Watty Stories

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" You can't do this to me please " , exclaimed she fearfully . " I can sweetheart , I can " , he said coldly pointing a GUN towards her " But you said you loved me then noooo you can't cheat me noo you can't , I am sure so.. someone is forcing you I...I " , " Shut Up " , she flinched at his tone " No you can't Ahhhhhhh " , A Gun Shot was heard !! He is Fire She is Ice He is Arrogant She is Sweet He is Cold Hearted She is Kind He is a person with No Heart , No Mercy , No Kindness She is a person with Joyful Nature , Beautiful Heart Hey Yeah Welcome Peeps !! Welcome to " His Obsession " A story between the two poles who are totally different from each other , what happens when they cross their Paths Will her Love tame his demons !! If you came till here then give my book a chance , I will try my level best not to disappoint you guys . Well I am a person who is fond and a Fan of reading novels and here I go first time writing a story . Well I am hell nervous about my first book ever and the response of my Audience but I will give my best . So yeah I welcome you all Ps : English is not my first language so nth grammatical mistakes could be found so already sorry for that , hahahah

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒊𝒍𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒔 , 𝑨 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒏 . ── .✦── .✦ 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐮 , 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 - 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐲 , 𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 , 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 . 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐢 , 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬 , 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝 . ─ .✦── .✦ 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝 . ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞 . 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 , 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 . 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐬 , 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐭 .

𝚃𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚢... 𝚊 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎, 𝙿𝚕𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚣𝚎, 𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝-𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚎𝚛... 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛, 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗. 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚜 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎. 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚞𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚘𝚗... 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎... 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙺𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒'𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚊. 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚝𝚢... 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚃𝚊𝚛𝚊'𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚜. 𝚁𝚊𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚃𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝... 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚜-𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎

~Telugu Book (with translations) Aarav Reddy, 28, is a successful gynaecologist and is dangerously charming. He is an extrovert person and makes everyone happy beside him and always put a smile on his face. Aashna Reddy,24, is a successful CA and a independent girl who desires success in every work she does. She is a cheerful person with her people but an introvert with others. She is also insecure and overthinker about her looks due to her PCOD problem. But when destiny brings them together...in a arranged marriage cum love marriage. Will they be able to love each other or god has any another plans?? TROPES:- ~ Doctor x CA ~ Arrange Marriage ~ He fell first, she fell harder ~ Green flag x Green flag ~ Telugu abbayi x Telugu ammayi ~ Extrovert x Introvert ~ Overexplainer x Overthinker Start: 08|12|2025 End:

𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. He was a 21-year-old army officer, bound to get married because of a promise he made to his grandfather. He had rejected every girl without a second thought. Not because he was cold-never that. He valued life. He valued happiness. He was the sun; he was the warmth. Until the day his eyes met hers- a nineteen-year old pregnant girl. He didn't know how or why, but suddenly, no wasn't easy anymore. What began as an unforeseen moment grew into something neither of them knew how to name. This isn't history. It's a tale- a soft, healing, unforgettable story of two wounded hearts learning to trust again.

The title says it all <3

I Am A Sinner And She Is My Sin~ "Marry me" He said walking towards her kneeling down to reach her level. His fingers tucking her hair behind her ear. His gaze fell upon her lips as he wiped her tears from her cheeks which turned a little rosey due to her crying. His thumb now caressing her soft lips. "Marry me and I'll take you out of this place. I'll be the only one touch you, have you, make love to you. You will be my wife Or stay here and they will sell your body every night to a different man." His eyes now staring into hers. Park Y/n just went out for simple night walk but it ended up with her being in a strippers club. A stranger came forward to help her but with the condition of marriage. And that stranger happened to be none other then the Kim Taehyung. Rom-com with a twist of darkness

𝐏𝐢𝐡𝐮 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐢 🎀 A Queen of business world who known for her loyalty and respect towards people. and a orphan, her parents died in an accident infact her half family died in that accident. She is a mother and father for her siblings. A broken girl who always put smile on her face just for her family. Boys are head over her heel in her beauty. Everyone wants to work with her once in their life, She is a PERFECT example of " Beauty with Brain ". She started believe in love because of her parents but now she don't want love in her life. "𝓗𝓮'𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓶 𝓲𝓷 𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓸𝓼, 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓻𝓾𝓭𝓮 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓶𝓮 𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓾𝓽𝓲𝓯𝓾𝓵 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓸𝓷 𝓲 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓮𝓮𝓷, 𝓶𝔂 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓬𝓵𝓪𝓶 𝓲𝓷 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓶 𝓰𝓻𝓮𝔂 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼. 𝓘 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓘 𝓭𝓸𝓷'𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓗𝓾𝓻𝓽 𝓱𝓲𝓶 ." 𝐀𝐯𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 🔫 A King of Rajasthan, business world and underworld who known for his rude arrogant personality. His power stretches far beyond borders. From politicians to most dangerous criminal think twice before crossing him. He have soft feeling for his family, friends and towards his state or people but don't show. Every girl crazy over him but he didnt care anymore. In his life there is no word love in his dictionary, he doesn't believe in love and think love as waste of time and distraction from responsibility. until his eyes meet with her. 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓶𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓪 𝓱𝓾𝓶𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓫𝓲𝓻𝓭 - 𝓭𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓬𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝔂𝓮𝓽

"How dare you accept his flowers?" Before she could even react, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards him. Sejal stumbled, her body colliding straight into his chest. Her breath hitched. "I warned you, didn't I?" he said, his jaw tight, eyes dark with something she couldn't fully name... anger, yes but something deeper, more dangerous. His grip tightened. Too tight. His nails unintentionally dug into her skin. "Ouch-!" she winced, her face scrunching in pain. And that's when it happened. The shift. His eyes dropped to her wrist. Red. Marked because of him. As if reality snapped back into place, he immediately let go, his fingers retreating like he'd been burned. "Shit... I-" His voice softened instantly. "I'm really sorry, baby... did it hurt?" he murmured, his thumb brushing lightly over the same spot he had just hurt. The same hand. The same man. Two extremes. Sejal didn't answer. She just looked at him. And for a moment... she didn't know which version of him was real. ~~~ Sejal Sharma. A 19 year old first-year BSc Mathematics student. Soft-hearted. Kind. The kind of girl who finds it easy to love everyone. Everyone... except one person. Dev Dixit. Her brother's best friend. The one person she could never stand. Years ago, when the Dixit family shifted from India to Australia, Sejal had been happy. Relieved, even. Distance meant peace. Or at least that's what she thought. Because life had other plans. Now, she was in Australia too. Living alone in an apartment just a few houses away from the Dixit residence. Same city. Same university. And Dev Dixit? He wasn't just around anymore. He was closer than ever. An MSc first-year student. Older. Sharper. More dangerous than she remembered. And this time...there was no escaping him.

once upon a time, In the middle of nowhere In the world where somewhere Two worlds collided in motion Two hearts entangled in real Fiction the journey had it's own grand tour from Chicago to Rome and even Paris was in the view from until then - holding on to until then - almost they were feeling something new. life decisions, career, family, friends, this story has been through every phase and all ends still they never left each other wondering or thought of what ifs, buts, or left to nothing they both just wanted to be with each other nothing more nothing less was their demand just so that they could be with each other they were unbothered about the world's command now will it build them more strong or will they crash like comets will their love bloom on the way or the pain which might be endless so be a witness, and fasten your emotions coz things are almost bout to get real for real as they are almost on verge of giving it all to almost knowing the unknown this time, it's cinematic for sure you know along with that it will be something await to put on a show it's holding on to almost Kairos you won't even know.

THE TYPE OF STORY THAT WILL SCREAMS IN YOUR MIND AND WILL TOUCH YOUR GOTHIC HEARTS. THE STORY THAT IS HARD TO FIND IN THE ALLEYS OF DREAMS AND HEART , BUT TRUE TO THE WORDS OF WHISPERS AND MUMBLES AND THE MAN OF CENTURY WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO LOVE. . COME WITH ME TO THE JOURNEY OF EDINBURGH AND A LONELY WHISPERS. . "ONE OF A HARRY POTTER FAN WON'T MISS IT FOR ONCE." . -ARWA KAY. ______________________________🌙🌙🌙 #1 in #edinburgh.🍁💗

"Chemistry is just pretty lies with dangerous reactions... like love, but worse." That was the line. The exact line that got Hae Soo detention on a random Tuesday afternoon in a Seoul all girls college where discipline wore soft smiles and rules came wrapped in politeness. She had said it half joking, half exhausted, completely unaware the new chemistry intern had heard everything. Mr Woo Suk. Twenty four. Fresh out of his bachelors. Too young. Too sharp. Too observant. Hae Soo, an average student with a secret life as a Wattpad writer, turned her irritation into fiction, crafting a villain inspired by him. It was her escape, her control, until her diary reached the one person it shouldn't have. "I didn't give you permission to read that." "You didn't make it hard to find." Instead of ending her story, he changed it. "Make him the hero." Forced to rewrite, she began sharing every chapter with him. What started as punishment turned into something dangerously personal. He read between her lines. She wrote knowing he would. The villain softened. So did he. And somewhere in between, feelings grew, unspoken, inconvenient, real. Until reality interrupted. "I want you to meet someone." Her stomach sank. "My fiancée." "And I've been transferred." Pause. "To Japan." Of course. What followed was silence filled with everything they never said. "You stopped writing." "No... I just stopped posting." "Why?" "Because I don't know how it ends." Five years later, she was no longer invisible. Her stories had a voice. But one remained unfinished. Then he returned. "Did you ever fix the ending?" She held his gaze, the past lingering between them like an unsolved equation. "Chemistry is beautiful reactions creating something new... just like love, but stronger."

" Love is worth giving when we learn to embrace our imperfections. A love story born in a computer shop-unexpected, unplanned, yet unforgettable." "Para kang isang keyboard na kailangan mong pindutin para makilala kita ng lubusan."

***He spent centuries learning the past. She was the only future he couldn't predict.*** Carlisle is an old vampire teaching history in the University of Alaska. He's been devoted to his wife and family for over a century. Now his quite and predictable life is turning upside down with the arrival of a new collage student.

𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬. 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬. ~Readers stories included 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐈𝐃 Email: storytimeswp@gmail.com

Welcome to our classroom, also known as the "Battlefield of Boys vs Girls." Here's the rule: Girls sit on one side. Boys sit on the other. No talking, no smiling, no "accidental eye contact," because apparently if you say hi to a boy, boom-congratulations, you're "in love." So yeah, silence keeps the drama away. At least it did- until he walked in. The transfer student. The same boy who used to bully me in 1st and 3rd grade, steal my crayons, and call me "Loud speaker." Now he's back, sitting across the room, smirking like karma personally invited him. Of course, I'm not the type to stay quiet. So now it's prank vs prank, insult vs insult, and chaos vs me trying not to throw a chair. But somewhere between all the roasting and revenge... things got weirdly romantic. I swear I don't like him. (It's just that his stupid smile keeps showing up in my brain uninvited.) So yeah-this class has rules. And we're about to break every single one of them... for love.

Rebecca triwood,a sixteen year old who lost her parents and is trying to find her way but then a bliss from the past haunts her. Drake Bowling,a boy who would give anything up for Rebecca.he leaves town and returns a change person despite her pleas for him to stay away,he tries to rekindle the love between them.can he prove to Rebecca that she can still find love and trust In him or will their relationship remain a thing in the past

"The forest has ears, and it loves the sound of a beating heart." Momal Marry is looking for a fresh start as a librarian at the prestigious Greenwood Heritage University. But the woods surrounding the campus hide a dark secret a predator that cries like a lost child. When Momal loses her diary in those haunting woods, it falls into the hands of the one man she should avoid: Doctor Abraham, a cold and mysterious professor who knows more about the forest than he lets on. As Abraham begins to read her private thoughts, he realizes Momal isn't just a visitor. She is the key to a horror that has been sleeping for decades. Some secrets are written in ink; others are written in blood.

After surviving an assassination, Prince Livy mourns the friend he lost in the chaos. When a quiet dancer enters his circle, he does not recognize her, nor does he know that she is both the assassin who pulled the trigger and the man he believes dead.