Realstory Stories

A real love story of a boy whose heart learned love in school, felt magic for a month, and waited years after silence... A story of first love, heartbreak, and memories that never fade.

a compilation of love letters and poetry dedicated to my amaranthine status: on-going start: nov. 12, 2025

Atma Hanim - Disebabkan sekeliling manusia yang sering mengambil kesempatan terhadapnya, dia sukar untuk bersosial dan takut dengan harapan manusia. Dia rela bersendiri tanpa mengharapkan sesiapapun, walaupun dia tahu, hidupnya bakal sepi. Dia, seorang gadis yang sukar percaya dengan aneka ragam manusia. Emir Bakri - Bertemu dengan seorang jejaka yang suka menyakat, dia telah menceriakan hidup gadis itu yang serba hitam. Dalam diam, dia telah jatuh cinta pada Atma sejak pertama kali mereka bersua . Dia, lelaki utusan Tuhan yang cuba memulihkan trauma gadis pujaannya. " Asal awak ikut saya eh? Takde tempat lain ke nak pergi?" - Atma Hanim " Kau tu perempuan , tak elok sorang-sorang. "- Emir Bakri " Tak matilah sorang pun, nak harapkan orang lain pun tak guna juga. "-Atma Hanim. Sikap keras dan dingin Atma Hanim membuatkan Emir Bakri semakin jatuh hati padanya. Mampukah Emir buktikan pada pujaan hatinya bahawa dialah penyelamat sehidup semati gadis itu?

This is my first series so bear-with-me but this series is about a girl and her life stories. This is also about growth and healing but it does have some triggering upsetting parts so if you don't like stuff like that I would not recommend.

They met by accident, two strangers pulled together by art and an unexplainable quiet pull. With every late-night message, something deeper began to form soft, unspoken, impossible to define. Yet beneath their growing closeness, a tension lingered, a silence that hinted at something neither of them dared to say. And just when the bond felt undeniable, a shift crept in, subtle and unsettling, leaving them both wondering what was coming... and whether their story was meant to begin or slip away before it ever truly started.

Based on the author's real life🎑 (I still don't know his name yet am head over heals 😭) GUYSS UPDATE!!I KNOW HIS NAME NOW A hope towards love that we won't remain just a dream but a reality too💌📞 Is it a story where 'she fell first and he fell harder' or 'she fell first and he never fell' ??✨ "I surrendered my heart to you the day I looked at you with a dream in my eyes of staying yours forever", Palak Golecha.🎀🤎 "That silence of mine didn't mean ignorance, all the while I was keeping a silent yet soft gaze on you,my love", Dev Bhandari.🌊🖤 'LOVE FOUND YOU ONCE AGAIN'🌸🤍 ------------------------ I never believed in love at first sight, but he made me..🌟❤️‍🩹 Fate and destiny played a game with them or was it the truth??? 💌✨

Forgetting your crush should be easy after getting rejected, right? Or so I thought. ... The moment I stepped into the school, I expected myself to not fall for any boy in my class because almost all of them behaved like a monkey. Yet, I still fell for someone after chatting with him on the phone for a few times only. Luckily, he's not one of the monkeys. And so, to prevent this friendship or feelings to grow any further, I confessed to him. My goal is to get reject and move on. Easy, right? Not until he came back to school and gave me mix signals, messing with my brain and my heart. My friends also keep telling me that he really likes me. Is it true? If it's so, how can I make him admit it?

‌အတန်းထဲကကောင်လေးနှစ်ယောက်ကိုပုံဖော်ပြီးရေးသွားမှာပါ။ သူတို့ရဲ့ခွင့်ပြုချက်ရထားတာမို့အကောင်းဆုံးကိုကြိုးစားရေးပါ့မယ်။

She dreams of someone unknown... A faceless figure who cares for her, makes her smile, and gives her peace. But is it just a dream, or something more?✨

Born to refugee parents chasing a future that always feels one border away, Vivian's childhood in Egypt is shaped by strict rules, unforgiving expectations, and the unspoken pressure to become the "perfect child." Her brother is the golden son, her mother's hope. Vivian is the quiet one....the introvert, the dreamer, the girl who learns early that hard work is the only currency that matters. But as she fights to belong-in her family, her school, her own skin-Vivian begins to see cracks in the life she was told to accept. The swings she never got to try, the freedoms she wasn't allowed, the dreams she wasn't permitted to have... all slowly shape the woman she is becoming. Based on real stories and lived experiences, Between Two Homes , this is one raw, emotional coming-of-age journey about identity, survival, family expectations, and the quiet rebellion of a girl who just wants to be seen. If you've ever grown up carrying a weight that wasn't yours... If you've ever felt invisible in your own home... If you've ever had to be strong before you learned how to be a child... This story is for you.

Aya had always been aware that her heart beat differently than other girls'. Growing up fiery, loyal, and bruised by the world, she finds unexpected safety in AJ-the girl who didn't need to say much to understand. "Always By My Jenny" is a raw, coming-of-age journey of queer love, friendship, and self-discovery in the shadow of migration, memory, and missed connections.

Some stories begin with love. Some begin with pain. Mine began on an ordinary morning when I met a stranger who changed my life forever. This is a true-to-life, emotional journey about kindness in unexpected places, how small actions save people silently, and how helping someone else sometimes becomes the reason we are saved ourselves. A story about humanity, fate, and the invisible threads that connect us.

It's a story of the life with me and my girlfriend Btw thats my first story so yeahhh The story is writen in the first person Okay thats it enjoy the story

Hey! This is my first book! This story is basically my story: I mean the main character's me, and the story is what is currently happening to me. Which means a few of the updated stories would be fresh from what I just experienced, and what I just said and saw and heard and you know? Happy reading!!!

Sally falls in love with the new kid. Read as they go through tough things for love. with a sad ending.

Catania was one of the few places Sonia appreciated when she went on vacation. Living in the north, in Brianza, she usually went to the mountains in Friuli, which she loved. Many of her friends from elementary school still lived there, in that forgotten village, and she spent her winter holidays in the snow, in the old house where her mother had also grown up, lulled by the crackling of the wood burning in front of the sofa, with the TV always on Rai 1, and the voices of politicians and their promises were like a lullaby. But recently, her mother had been insisting on going down to Sicily to visit her grandparents in Catania. And while, let's be clear, she undoubtedly enjoyed spending time in that gigantic, timeless house, listening to her grandfather's endless ramblings, always sullen and perpetually disappointed with the way things were going, and certainly adored spending time with her cousins, whom she hadn't seen in a year, she didn't really feel like going. She would undoubtedly have preferred to return to Friuli to see her friends, whom she had already called on the old house phone, saying she would definitely be coming this year too, and finally finding herself, not even a week after the calls, calling back, apologizing and explaining what had happened. In short, this Christmas vacation didn't seem to be looking very promising. She loved Sicily, but in the summer, when she could dive off the cliffs and drink granitas at the kiosk, but not in this season, when it was impossible to do anything except stay home with relatives and occasionally go out with her cousins. It was only a few hours after arriving home that Sonia realized how adults could wage war on each other, over something simple, material, something deemed morally useless, but which everyone, more or less, desperately needed: their grandfather's inheritance. And things suddenly got interesting.

"Net jei tave mylėti būtų nuodėmė, tapčiau priklausoma šiam nusikaltimui..."

A Q-Diary as usual, but with Much much more drama 🎭 check for yourselves. Every day gets even more interesting. PS. THIS IS AN OLD STORY. GOSH I'M CRINGING 😂 This is a real story, happening from the 11th of March 2020, in Greece This is about a girl who's stuck inside her home because her school is closed for 14 days to prevent the Coronavirus from spreading. Her family isn't the best, they are seperated and the girl disliked her mother for some reason, so 14 days with her stuck in a house. What could go wrong, right? Near Athens, which is an infected city. The girl writes day from day everything that is happening, ini90 her isolated home. A Girl who is 16 Years old and that girl is me... --- 1st ever Diary/Journal in Wattpad for Covid-19 --- #6 in global 3/4/20 #9 in realstory 29/3/20 #8 in 1ststory 9/5/20 --- #21 in global 13/3/21 Dont Steal My Story.

The story about Gemislia where she isn't really evil. Her backstory and the real story made by Mintiana Moonkailey. Official copyrighted by Millesteria.co© || Everything is fictional meaning everything is made for stories, everything is fake in real life||

God is Good. I always wished I could be creative. Now I've prayed for it. Let's see what my God can do through me. When I was younger, I wanted to be an author, the kind who makes your heart pound because you don't know what's coming next. I used to start stories and never finish them. One day, a boy named Justin read one and said it was really good. I was seventeen-boy-crazy, wild, shipped off to Job Corps because I was "a problem." I'd written his last name on my hand. At the time, I didn't know why. Now I see: God was preparing me, even then. Because He knew when I'd wake up. He told me I was chosen from the beginning. And now the dots connect, because He owns my future. Because He lives. What if I told you that you could be saved too? This book is my journey of waking up to His goodness-one post, one prayer, one revelation at a time. It's about revival, motherhood, and Love. That sometimes feels uncertain, even though it's Certain that He loves us. (I am constantly editing, and prior chapters may be edited and whole new chapters may be added towards the beginning as I write)