Relatables Stories

❧Arrange Marriage❧ Vaishali Mohite, 25 years old, A girl who believes no one could fall in love with her because she is ugly and ordinary. Ravish Patil, 30 years old, A guy who waited his whole life to fall in love with his wife because he didn't believe that relationships before marriage could work. In a world where love is often fleeting, can they find a lasting connection within the bonds of tradition? ❦❧❦❧❦ Tropes Arrange Marriage Age Gap Slow Burn Romance Professor X Engineer He fell first; she fell harder. ❦❧❦❧❦ The story and plot is pretty simple with little to no drama. The story will contain three Pov's - Ravish, Vaishali and Author. Do give this story a try. At least read 10 to 15 chapters to form an opinion about the story. ❦❧❦❧❦ Started ~ 24th July 2025 Ended ~ 1st Nov 2025

SHABAM!! You've been isekai'd into the world of Jujutsu Kaisen!! Although your life before had been nothing but simping and living....how the hell do you plan to survive this one Snack-chan? Be forewarned that this story has no plot and its really just me expressing how fucking hilarious I am.

The Protagonist is as generic as ever. He is kind, good-looking, and doesn't get attention from girls until he gets to highschool. But we aren't the Protagonist. The Protagonist is actually our twin brother. We are the Side Character thrusted into the chaos. Now Y/N has to help his twin brother survive the tropes thrown at him and try to not to get roped in to his shenanigans... though that might be impossible. Who knows? Maybe we'll find love too. (This is satire, in case you couldn't tell.)

It's the 1940s. Bucky Barnes survived the war. Steve Rogers survived the crash. Life is quieter now, structured around routines and responsibilities. Every afternoon, Bucky stops by the local café for a quick coffee before picking up his younger sister, Rebecca, from school. It's familiar. Predictable. Safe. Until one day, it isn't. Curled up in the corner of the café is a girl with a book, lost in its pages like the world around her doesn't exist. Bucky recognizes her instantly... or at least, he knows he should. He's certain he's seen her before, certain she means something... but he can't remember where or why. The name will come to Steve, of course. It always does. It's one of his strange, unexplainable talents. And just like that, a quiet afternoon becomes the beginning of something neither of them saw coming.

"I just can't think straight when it comes to you, Deepika. Why do you do this to me?" says Arjun "I'm not doing anything, Arjun," she hissed. "It's you. You're the one confusing the shit out of me." In one sudden movement, he pulled her close. Lifted her chin and pressed his lips against hers. Updated twice a week!

Two friends who are literally each other's lifeline-Rudra and Parampara. They fight like sworn enemies, yet love each other just as fiercely. A single day feels incomplete without seeing each other; their souls seem to live inside one another. Their love language? Fighting. Teasing. Annoying each other to the extreme. But somewhere between those nok-jhok sessions and dramatic eye rolls, their hearts are hopelessly attached. And then... oops. Parampara does the unthinkable - she falls in love with Rudra. Meanwhile Rudra, the certified idiot (with zero emotional software updates), is busy living his life like a carefree main character, totally unaware that someone has already made him the hero of her story. So now the question is... Will Rudra ever realise that his chaos is someone else's comfort? Will Parampara's one-sided love turn into a two-player game? Or will this story remain stuck between friendship and feelings? To find out whether chaos can actually fall in love - read my novel "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞" Warning: Contains fights, feels, and accidental love. 😌✨

"Come on, give me your bag. I'll carry it." Navika frowned. "Why? It's not even heavy." Yug smirked, slinging it over his shoulder anyway. "Because sometimes, Miss Sharma... Apka stress kam karna he, meri life ka happiest moment ban jata hai." (Because sometimes, Miss Sharma... reducing your stress becomes the happiest moment of my life.) _______________________________________________ 💗💗Update Schedule: Every Monday 💗💗 Best rankings: #1 in Relatable _______________________________________________ This isn't your usual mafia/CEO/forced marriage Wattpad plot. It's a slow burn. It's messy. It's full of drama. And maybe, just maybe, it'll destroy your "delulu" about Mr Perfect or Miss Elegant. Because sometimes... love isn't about perfection. It's about finding magic in the most unexpected places. Getting comfort, in the people you don't wanna even see, or maybe you do, just you don't admit it. _______________________________________________ Navika Sharma: polite until pushed, gentle until challenged, and lethal when she chooses to be. Brain sharp, humor sharper. A computer science girl who doesn't shout - she wins Yug Arora: the quiet guy until something pokes his emotions - then it's blunt honesty, restless loyalty, and panic hidden under bad jokes. A tech-smart, socially-confused boy who acts tough, feels too much, and melts the second Navika steps in. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Navika × Yug ~ NAVYUG: a new era ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She is the symbol of dedication. He is the beat of the dance floor. Her comfort zone is novels. His leisure time is gaming. She can rule with her eyes. He can ruin with his words. ***Tropes *** ⁎Enemies-to-Lovers (one-sided) ⁎Opposites Attract ⁎He Fell First. She fell harder ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Same college. Same branch. Zero idea how love sneaks in. But when it did, it hit like bliss- UNTIL DESTINY HAD OTHER PLANS. Will destiny separate them? Or love will find its NAVYUG?

he was forced into an arranged marriage by his family. 8 months into the marriage, there was not a single word spoken between husband and wife. no love. no fight. just pure silence. but what happens when silence slowly starts feelings...different? Small note: hey, i'm writing about my own arranged marriage from a some year back. i don't really know how to write it in a in a polished way, so i'm just writing it exactly the way i remember it.... casual, a bit messy like a personal diary. since i'm from nepal, there might be a few minor mistakes in some hindi phrases or in my english as well.

Aastha's first job lands her in Ahmedabad - smack in the middle of adulting chaos. Dry chapatis for lunch, rushed mornings, and somehow still late to work despite waking up on time. All she wants? To survive the grind of office hours, burnt dinners, and crushing expectations. Karjun Shah runs Shah Enterprises like clockwork - sleeves rolled up, silver wristwatch gleaming, and not a hair out of place. Stern, composed, the perfect CEO... until he's home. There, he's just Kaju -the steady heart of a noisy, loving Gujarati household that refuses to let him be anything but human. Neither planned this. But Aastha keeps catching glimpses of his silhouette and falling a little harder each time. Karjun can't ignore the new drafter with too many things in her tote and an uncanny way of softening his world. Love doesn't always arrive with fireworks. Sometimes, it tiptoes in - slow, steady, and unstoppable. All images/pictures belong to their rightful owners. I do not own any. Thank you. Have fun reading! Started: 30/05/2025 Word count: 90,000

"To coffee, chaos, and the fine line between loathing and longing. Without you, this story would still be enemies-only." In the world of fleeting passion and noise one men devoted to her and love so profound it transcends the ordinary devoting soul his soul scaredely devoted to her, through trial of fate,time and unspoken vows and meeting in a timeless tale of unwavering reverence and divine connection that lead to obession to love to devotion till eternity. . . . . She whispered " I Hate You, If You Are the Last Person On The Earth Then Also I Won't Choose You". . . . . He catch her wrist and take her close to hm and hug her tightly " I Heard That , Coco . Anything Else??" He ask Like this is most obvious question in the world . . . . . She punch try to free from his embrace"Are You Crazy.Have You Lost Your Brain I Said I Hate You Not Only Hate I Despise You Till Eternity". . . . . He grasps her more tightly "Feeling Is Mutual But I Am Lost In You Being Yours Then I Hate You Accept Or Not I M Yours Only Yours Till Eternity Or Beyond The Eternity." . . . . . . __Tropes___ -Enemies To Lover -Arrogant Sunshine x Fierce Sunshine -School Lovestory -Competitive Sprit -Forbidden love -Obesseed ML X Possesive FML "To the person who inspired the ultimate enemies-to-lovers arc: Thank you for being insufferable. It was hot." A/N : © 2026 Strawbwrite All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without the prior written permission of the author. Thank you !!!!!!! ©2026 All Rights Reserved

Jackie was only twelve when she met Derek online. He was much older confident, smart, and fully aware of what he was doing the very day he started texting her. Their connection formed quickly, almost too quickly. It was kind of scary how close they got in just minutes. It started with compliments and late night talks, but over time, the lies Jackie told to keep him around began eating her alive... And the silence she swallowed to protect herself grew heavier with every passing day....

Vanshika Verma is a bold extrovert with a heart of gold and chaos within her. With a faith and bhakti of Kanhaji inside her, she is a teenage wrapped in firecrackers with a touch kpop air and fandom. Arpit Dwivedi is an Ambivert with a mind of scientist but naughty pranks too. His world spins around cricket, physics, and peace. On the outside, he's the "silent top student," but inside hides a storm he never shows. Now, what happens when Vanshika's filmy chaos collides with Arpit's calm world? When fate decides to mess with Vanshika's "no love till I achieve" rulebook? Will this teenage tale bloom into sunshine and confessions... or turn into a bittersweet ride of heartbreaks, roasts, and reality checks? Let's dive into their story...!! 🌸 ✨ *A Silent Fantasy* - not your typical rom-com, but a rollercoaster of first love, teenage dreams, and unspoken goodbyes. 🌼 --- ### ❀ Tropes: °.° Extrovert X Ambivert °.° Sunshine X Silent storm °.° She loved first and hard, he fell late °.° Friends to heartbreak °.° Teenage fiction °.° School love & roasts °.° Bittersweet romance --- Do give a chance to this book and i assure you wont regret choosing this. DONOT ! I SAID , DONOT COPY OR REPOST MY WORK !!

Scars That Raised Me An Autobiography by Kiyan This is not a story of a perfect life. This is the story of a boy who was never chosen... yet never stopped choosing himself. Born into pain, raised in silence, and shaped by rejection, Kiyan's life began where most stories break. From a childhood filled with illness, absence of love, and emotional wounds, to friendships that turned into betrayal and relationships that became lessons - every chapter of his life carries a scar. But these scars did not destroy him. They built him. Through broken trust, loneliness, humiliation, and the constant feeling of being unwanted, he learned what no one ever taught him - how to survive without comfort, how to stand without support, and how to grow without love. This autobiography is raw, unfiltered, and painfully real. It is about the truth people don't talk about - that not everyone gets a loving family, not every friendship stays, and not every love is pure. Some people are only meant to teach you how strong you can become. Scars That Raised Me is not just a story. It is proof that even the most broken beginnings can create unbreakable people.

Marcus Webb has been the most overlooked man at Crestline Solutions for five years. He fixes what nobody else wants to fix, trains people who get promoted over him, and drinks lukewarm chamomile tea because caffeine gives him anxiety. He is, by every measure, unremarkable. Then one Tuesday he fixes a printer before anyone told him it was broken. Then it happens again. And again. Not just with machines - with people, with situations, with moments that haven't happened yet but that Marcus can already feel coming like a change in air pressure behind his eyes. He doesn't have a name for it. He just calls it the feeling. And the feeling is getting louder. Marcus Webb and the Feeling is an urban fantasy about a regular man discovering that the thing that always made him different wasn't a flaw - it was a gift. Set in a world where magic doesn't announce itself, it just quietly shows up at your desk on a Tuesday and asks what you're going to do about it.

Hidden Identity / Secret Admirer "Parasocial Strangers to Real-Life Lovers." ​Sa loob ng tahimik na apartment ni Daria, ang tanging kasama niya ay ang pamilyar na boses ni Adriel na umaalingawngaw sa kanyang headphones. Para kay Daria, si Adriel ay isang "echo" lang mula sa screen-isang boses na nagbibigay ng malayong comfort sa isang mahiyaing tulad niya. Ang bawat "sweet and supportive" na comment na itinatapik niya sa keyboard ay ang kanyang mga lihim na berso, ang tanging paraan para maabot ang mundong ginagalawan ng binata. ​Ngunit nang magtagpo ang kanilang mga landas sa totoong buhay, ang "echo" ay naging totoo. Ang boses na dati ay digital lang ay naging isang mainit na paghinga sa harap niya. ​Sa bawat sulyap ni Adriel kay Daria, may nabubuong tanong sa isip ng binata: "Siya ba ang kumu-kumpleto sa mga gabi ko gamit ang mga mensahe niya?" Habang si Daria naman, pilit itinatago ang kanyang mga disenyo at sining sa takot na baka sa paningin ni Adriel, siya ay isa lamang hamak na fan. ​Sa pagitan ng mga hindi masabing salita at mga nakatagong guhit ng tinta, dalawang puso ang pilit na lumalampas sa limitasyon ng screen. Dahil sa mundong ito, hindi sapat ang makinig lang-minsan, kailangan mong maging matapang para marinig ang tibok ng puso na matagal mo nang hinahangaan.

This book is a collection of poems about growing up, family, love, pain, and the questions that never seem to have answers. Some poems talk about childhood and the pressure of being the oldest daughter. Some talk about bullying, self-doubt, and struggles that people don't always see. Others explore love, heartbreak, and the constant battle between the heart and the mind. And some are simply late-night thoughts about life, existence, and the unknown. These poems aren't perfect, but they're honest. They are pieces of my thoughts, my memories, and the feelings that are sometimes hard to say out loud. If you've ever felt like you didn't fit in, asked too many questions about life, or carried emotions you didn't know how to explain, maybe you'll find a piece of yourself in these pages.

Exploring abandoned places sounds exciting until the floor collapses, a pigeon explodes out of nowhere, and every noise sounds like a ghost. Urban Exploration for Cowards is the survival guide for people who love creepy places but also love staying alive. Learn how to explore smarter, safer, and with just the right amount of paranoia. Because bravery is overrated. Caution gets you home.

She did everything right. Followed the right people. Made the right choices. Became someone the world would finally notice. And it worked. Until it didn't. When everything she built starts to fall apart- when the life she created no longer feels like hers- something changes. A shift she never expected. A world she doesn't understand. Was it all just a mistake? Or was she never meant to live this life at all? And when the truth finally unfolds... Will she have the courage to face it?

The Sinnoh region, a special place in the Pokémon world that was almost brought to the brink of extinction due to a brutal and violent conflict between the two Legendary Pokémon known as Dialga and Palkia. But this old rivalry was soon brought to an end thanks to the brave & valiant efforts of a young Trainer named Y/N L/N. But let's see where Y/N's entire adventure started, shall we then...?

As an introvert sheltered from since her birth, Waniki lacks the social and life skills needed to navigate the world. Now in her early twenties, as a young adult she is tasked with figuring it out on her own the hard way: by being giving the test first then learning the lesson afterwards. Will life get the best of her or will she find herself enough to gain the courage to blossom into the devinely powerful Goddess she was destined to be?