Respect Stories

King and Queen Pin of streets this was all that Zac and Fatima ever knew. One was born into this life while the other had no choice in order to survive. Two different worlds finally collide and they will do anything to stay on top. They have it all but when you're at the top you will always have enemies trying to take you out. Zac and Fatima have to stick together and trust no one or the empire they built will fall.

A love that blooms even beyond the horizon

This is an arrange marriage story of our Anubhav and Haseena. Peep inside to know more

Their story begins on a bus-a seemingly ordinary moment that changes everything. When some boys try to harass Saisha, Avyansh steps in, silently protecting her. He doesn't speak much, but his presence is enough to make the situation shift. A man who doesn't believe in interference, yet for her, he does. But what happens when, later that day,After a year Saisha finds him in her home-standing beside her father, introduced as the son of her father's long-lost best friend? She sees him again. And this time, she knows this isn't just a coincidence. This is fate.

A multicouples story with lots of fun and family drama A story which will lead you to experience all the emotions Zultan × zimal " ᶻᵘˡᵗᵃⁿ ᵏᵒ ᵃᵃʲ ᵗᵃᵏ ᵏᵒⁱ ᵏᵃᵇᵘ ⁿᵃʰⁱ ᵏᵃʳᵖᵃʸᵃ ᵖʰⁱʳ ᵗᵘᵐ ᵃᵃʸⁱ ᵐᵃˡᵐᵃˡ" -- zultan mirza Fazil × Ismaat "ᶠᵃᶻⁱˡ ᵏⁱ ᵏⁱˢᵐᵃᵃᵗ ᵐᵉ ʰᵃⁱ ⁱˢᵐᵃᵃᵗ " -- Faazil mirza Mohid × zarmish "ᵃᵃᵖᵏᵒ ᵠᵘᵇᵒᵒˡ ᵏᵃʳⁿᵃ ʰᵘᵐᵃʳⁱ ᵏʰᵘˢʰ ᵏⁱˢᵐᵃᵗⁱ ʰᵃⁱ ᶻᵃʳʳ" -- Mohid mirza Give this book a chance to experience a lot of fun and happiness © All rights reserved

"VOH BACCHI HAIN MAIN USHE SHAADI KSE KR SAKTA HU YR TU HI BAATA PAGAL HOGYE HAIN SAAB YAHA USH BACHI KI ZINDAGI BARBAAD KR RHE HAI !!" "Thande dimag se soch or agr tu inkar krdega toh voh ush bachi ki shaadi kisi buddhe se kara denge ya fir ushe maar denge tujhe toh pata ksi soch hain yaha ke logo ki upar se tu ese mandap chor kr aaya hain pata nhi kya kya bol rhe honge uske baare mai sabh vaha" "Atleast tu ushe shaadi krega toh voh safe rahegi vrna baki kisi or ke baare mai nhi keh sakta darinde bare hain saale insaan ke besh main saab". ________________________________________________________________ The sharp sound of a slap echoed through the walls. Within seconds nandini and aman rushed inside to see aradhya in the ground crying holding her cheeks and vinod all red with anger. "PADHAI KRNA HAI DEKH RHI HO AMAN KI MA TUMHRI BETI KO SCHOOL JANA HAIN ISHKI HIMAT KSE HUI MERE SAMNE PADHAI KA NAAM LENE KI" _______________________________________ ___________________ "Kya mai school jaongi sachii!"she squealed with happiness hugging shashank "aap bahut acche hain" he looked at her smiling and jumping around him like a rabbit, a chuckled left his mouth "toh fir shopping pr chle ki aap bs aase hi yaha jump krti rehengi or school hum na voh apki snowy ko bhej denge" he teasing her pinching her nose . She glared at him and said "yaad hain apne mujhe kick mrna shikhya tha". "Ha toh ushka kya" he asked in confusion. "Aap pr try krdungi agr apne mujhe tang kiya toh" she replied, he gulped looking at her in horror as she showed him sticking her tongue out and ran, he ran after her to catch her "accha bacchu tum ruko bs". _____________________________________________________________

Iman & Ishq is a story of hearts weighed down by silence and secrets, of souls navigating a world where faith and desire pull in opposite directions. Sikandar Khan is a man the world watches closely, a respected politician, sharp with his mind and steady with his principles. Power never changed him, but love. Love was something he never saw coming. Inara Shah is a doctor whose life revolves around healing. Gentle, calm, and guided by faith, she carries a heart that believes goodness can soften even the hardest storms. When their paths cross, it isn't dramatic - it's destiny. A quiet meeting that turns into affection, and affection that deepens into a love so pure that they choose the only path their hearts are at peace with: the halal one. Together, they prove that love doesn't have to be loud to be beautiful. Their marriage becomes a standard, a blend of respect, calmness, faith, and the kind of partnership that inspires everyone who witnesses it. "Iman & Ishq" is a story of two people who fall in love, honour it, and elevate it. A reminder that when love is tied to faith, it becomes something sacred.

Young pianists Eamon Yin and Elowen Yue tie for first place on their first season of the State Eisteddfod, where a fierce rivalry begins - a competition neither wants to lose. But their teachers have other plans : pair them for a duet in the upcoming duet Eisteddfod, with a trip to Paris on the line. Forced to share a piano bench, they clash over every note. Between arguments and constant fights, they are forced to adapt the skill on practicing together and harmonising between the keys and also themselves as a duet. Will they be able to stand under the Paris city lights seeing each other differently?

In a quiet space between waking and dreaming, the narrator builds an unconscious world where love is effortless and belonging is certain. In this inner landscape, friendships are deep, attention is mutual, and the self is valued without conditions. It is a place where being seen is natural, not requested. In real life, however, connections begin sweetly and warmly, only to slowly change into something distant and confusing. The same people who once offered care and closeness grow inconsistent, leaving the narrator struggling to understand what shifted and why. Affection fades without explanation, and the realization emerges that, in the lives of others, the narrator exists only at the margins present, but never central. As the boundary between imagination and reality blurs, the novel explores the ache of unreturned emotional investment, the refuge of self-created worlds, and the quiet pain of being a side artist in someone else's story. It is a tender meditation on self-love, loneliness, and the human desire to be chosen, not only in dreams, but in life itself. All characters in this novel, are fictional and exist solely within the world of the narrative.

Three couples. One campus. An arranged fiancé who can't stop staring. An enemy who wants her-but won't admit it. And a stranger who falls in love before he even knows her name. Heartline isn't soft. It's obsession, tension, and love you'll never forget. "Every heartbeat led me to you !!"

A list of my Boundaries. ONLY ON WATTPAD FRICK YOU TEENFIC

You are not defined by how others treat you. You are not measured by the noise of the world. You are the keeper of your own worth. When you choose to honor your voice, your time, your body, and your heart, you remind yourself: I am enough. Self-respect is not something to be earned-it is something to be remembered. Self-respect is not a destination, but a companion on your journey through life. Some days it will feel effortless; other days, it will require conscious effort and courage. But every time you honor your worth-through your thoughts, choices, and actions-you are building a life of dignity, strength, and fulfillment. Respect yourself, always. For when you do, the world learns how to respect you too.

It's a story based on the journey of a arrange marriage to love ,trust, soulmates, freinds and togetherness 💕💖 Their will be no love triangle no cheating plot only love, care , respect, trust, honestly, loyalty hope you all will enjoy reading it. it's my first ever book i am writing.

Tejeshvaran x Bhagyashree ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ☆་࿐ After three days of relentless searching, he finally found her- Bhagyashree. There she stood. Calm. Blank. Like she didn't haunt his sleep. "Tej-" Before she could finish, he hugged her, as if she were the only lifeline keeping him alive. "Why did you leave ? At least you could've told me...I was scared. Scared that something might happen to you. Scared that I might lose you. My mind automatically thought of every worse possibility..." He mumbled. Bhagyashree heard a sniffle. Was he crying ? For her ? "Tej...A- Are you crying ?" He pulled back slightly. The fear from the past few days still lingered in his eyes. "I damn well am" He wiped his tears. He's crying. For her. An unfamiliar sensation stirred in her chest. No one cried for her. Not even a single soul. People instead made her cry but never once for her. Without letting him speak further, she hugged him. Closing her eyes, silently wishing it wasn't a dream. He wasn't a dream. He wrapped his arms around her. Gentle. And maybe...a start of something new ? "Do you know much I missed you ?" He whispered. "I know...I missed you more" She murmured, her voice muffled against his chest. ☄️🌫️🕯️🤍🚬 #2 in "As sweet as poison" series.

*The "The Adopted Prince" sequel* Clancy Megan finally won. His demon is gone! But now he's lost. And so are his friends, Reckless (Reck), Sprout, and Roll. He has to find them and go back home. But where home is there physically, the people who did so much for him are not. *Includes POV's from Reck, Sprout, and Roll*

This story is about a girl who face many problem so many hurdles but she have a courage to face it

Before We Forgot is a tender, deeply human novel about memory, aging, friendship, and the quiet loves that shape a lifetime. Set in a quiet Kerala colony, the story follows Rajan Pillai, a retired school principal slowly losing his present to Alzheimer's, and Bhaskar Nair, his fiercely loyal friend racing against time. As old bonds are tested, children return from faraway cities, and a first love reappears after forty years, the novel gently asks: what truly remains when memory begins to fade? Heartbreaking yet warm, this is a story about the people who carry us - especially when we can no longer carry ourselves.

His Replaced Bride : The Sunbeam and the Fortress *********** "I didn't marry a woman today, Aarohi. I married a deception." He turned slowly, his eyes burning with a raw, agonizing sense of betrayal. "You sat behind that veil and listened to me vow my life to you, knowing every word was a stolen promise. You didn't just take my name; you murdered my trust." He looked at her then-not with anger, but with a terrifying, hollow indifference. "You have the title of Mrs. Raghuvanshi. I hope it was worth it. Because from this breath onward, you are a stranger in my home. And I don't give my heart to strangers." 🤍╣✿☆✧✯✧☆✿╠🤍 "I told you I didn't give my heart to strangers," he choked out, his voice a jagged, broken ruin. "But the truth is, I didn't have a heart until you walked through that door. And now you're taking it to the grave with you." He looked at the empty bed, his eyes raw with a desperation that no amount of Raghuvanshi wealth could fix. "Come back, Aarohi. Call me a monster, call me Kirmada, break every vase in this house... but don't leave me." The Human Glacier hadn't just melted. He was drowning in the very ice he had used to keep her away. 🤍╣✿☆✧✯✧☆✿╠🤍 Tropes ✨ * #CEO * #Grumpy X Sunshine * #PersonalAssistant * #Replaced Marriage * #SlowBurn * #IndianRomance * #ForcedProximity * #Hidden sickness * #BillionaireRomance * #Age gap * # Height difference

'Stay away from me. I am impure. Nobody in the society will accept me' A girl said. You can only imagine, what a person must have gone through if these are the things going in their mind. To know more come & join Sara & their friends in her journey. #1 in sumedhmudgalkar stories #9 in sumedhmudgalkal stories

Alden Richards and Kathryn Bernardo