Friends Stories

Radhya Chowdhary - a girl whose name could touch Everest, yet whose feet remain humbly grounded. Born into a middle-class family, she never dreamed of flying beyond the skies; instead, she dreamt of walking the earth with grace. She's not just her father's little princess, but her mother's fierce queen. To her brother, she's the prettiest annoyance wrapped in unconditional love. Her strength lies in her dance - a rhythm that echoes even in the darkest nights and fiercest storms, an art she inherited from her mother. Behind her bright smile are secrets the world will never see, yet she carries them with gratitude, embracing every blessing from her deity. Telugu, her mother tongue, becomes her fierce weapon - a language reserved for playful scoldings and the occasional sharp retort. Far away from Radhya's sunlit world lives a soul drowning in shadows. Krishansh Pratap Singh - heir of a royal bloodline, yet belonging nowhere. The son of Naina and Vipul Pratap Singh, his life turned cold the day his mother and step father died saving their master's family. The court handed him over to his biological father's house, but love never followed him there. To them, he was not a son - he was a stain, a reminder of shame they could never erase, sheltered under their roof only because of his mother's inheritance. Except for a few loyal cousins, love eluded him. Time sculpted him into stone, hardened him into ice. Alone, he carved his own kingdom - a mafia empire standing tall without anyone's help. His friends became his fortress, his family of choice amidst betrayal. Yet even in this empire, one name still sparked fire in his veins - Arvi Srivastav. The girl he once adored, once teased, once admired with every playful pinch of her angry, red nose. But in his eyes, she became the reason his world shattered; the reason his parents never returned. He loved her once. Now, he only burns with hate. Or so he believes.

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION When Elliot Goldman meets his sweet and charming new lab partner, Jordan Hughes, suddenly high school doesn't seem so bad. For the first time ever, Elliot can't wait to get to chemistry class... ***** Smart, good looking and charismatic, Jordan opens Elliot's eyes to the possibilities around him and gives him butterflies like nobody else does. Jordan isn't exactly the kind of person Elliot's used to having as a lab partner, but when they start acing their assignments, life is suddenly about more than boring lectures, bad cafeteria nachos, or relentless bullying. And then one night, the butterflies start to make sense - the trouble is, now nothing else does. As Elliot begins to figure out how he really feels about Jordan, he realizes that sometimes the last thing you are expecting is the one thing you need the most. [[word count: 40,000-50,000 words]]

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION Seven letters, seven confessions, seven clues. Elliot Parker has what he needs to find out who killed his best friend... But is he hunting down the killer? Or is the killer hunting him? ***** When Colton Crest returns, unharmed, to his small town after mysteriously disappearing for two months, his best friend Elliot Parker breathes a sigh of relief. But days later, on the night before graduation, Elliot finds Colton in the lake. Dead. And on the day of his funeral, Elliot finds a letter in his jacket pocket with four words that send him spiralling: I killed Colton Crest. There are six more letters to find, six more confessions about Colton, six more clues to uncover why he was murdered. Elliot has no choice but to play this sick scavenger hunt, and with each new revelation, he begins to question whether he really knew Colton - or anyone else in that little town of dark secrets. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

One Classification. One envelope. One million problems. Just two words will change your life forever. Alex knew what his was going to be. General Dom. Getting Caregiver would be the end of the world. High school was annoying enough, but taking care of a crying, disgusting, ear-shattering Little on top of that? Not a chance. Little does he know, what you want is never what you get. But damn it all. He was going to fight this Classification. No matter what. THIS STORY IS NOT BXB.

When Jane Madarang's neighbor Natalie kills herself and leaves behind cryptic instructions, it's up to Jane and her classmates to unearth deadly secrets. ***** Natalie Driscoll is dead. She threw herself out a window and left her neighbor Jane to unravel their town's darkest secrets. Following Natalie's instructions leads Jane to three other high school students who all have something to hide. The four of them must carry out Natalie's final errand while solving the mysteries written in her diary. But the secrets they unearth may be far more dangerous than what they ever imagined. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of suicide, violence and murder that may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Anastasia Rose Romano Is a 19 years old, sassy, feisty, sarcastic, spitfire but with the heart of a most kindest soul. She had lived with her uncle ever since she was a baby. Her uncle whom she called papa took her from her family due to some reason without anyone's knowledge and settled in Asia (South Korea) leaving the family behind devastated. She has learned to fight like a fighter from young age. She has always hidden her identity simply by wearing hazel lenses to hide her steel grey eyes on her Papa's demand to which she knew the reason. She gets a scholarship from one of the most prestigious universities in Italy and moves there after her Papa's death. What happens when she comes face to face with two of her brothers who are a part of Italian Mafia and she herself is their princess. ............................................................... Most impressive ranking #1 mafiaprincess #1 amor #1 Intelligent #1 Donna #3 sister #1 beautiful #3 Daughter #1 fashion #1 fighter #1 sister&brother

so, the story begins with a girl who is little,kind, lovely,cute, innocent but her life takes a very painful turn and

𝗪𝗔𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗠𝗘𝗟𝗢𝗡 |"Destiny? You can change the paths, the ways, the events, but you can't change the destiny, not when everyone's destiny is already written..." 「A 𝗧𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗸𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗪𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻 Fanfiction 」 「𝗛𝗮 𝗬𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻 𝘅 𝗢𝗖 」 ↻: Edited Start: 2024.01.15 Edited: 2024.11.02 ~ Finished: ~ ★: 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟰 𝗔𝗡 𝗪𝗢𝗢𝗞𝗭𝗡 𝗢𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗔𝗟

𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠‹⌇ ❬ ⌺: ✰❛ 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨; ❀❜ ❭ ˗ˋ 🧸 ˊ˗ ➳ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 the sarcastic and awkward chandler bing falls for the also sarcastic and awkward isabella green ˚❀ ⋆｡˚❃ ˗ˋ 🕊ˊ˗ ( chandler bing x female oc! ) ( started july '19, ended tbd ) ˚◞♡ ⃗*ೃ༄

So yes-another royal novel on Wattpad. But not that kind. The male lead is a king, but there's no mafia nonsense here. He's not going to shoot every man who looks at his wife. He understands that a woman can have male friends, that a handshake isn't a threat, and that not every man who speaks to the female lead is evil. Mostly because he knows something very important. She doesn't need saving. She is more than capable of breaking bones if someone touches her inappropriately, poking eyes if someone looks at her the wrong way, and knocking out teeth if someone dares to disrespect her. The female lead is not your typical Sati-Savitri, Sarvagun-Sampann heroine. Okay-she is. But she's also a bad bitch. A modern woman with ambition, power, and dreams bigger than palaces. The characters in this story are kaleshi, not toxic. And yes-there is a difference. There may not be clear villains here. And even if there are, remember this: Every villain is a victim of something too. This is a story of royalty without glorifying control. Power without erasing softness. An arranged marriage that turns into love-slowly, painfully, beautifully. Desi. Royal. Emotional. And unapologetically different. --- 𝕿𝖗𝖔𝖕𝖊𝖘 | ʀᴏyᴀʟ ᴋɪɴɢ x ʀᴏyᴀʟ ᴩʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ | ᴄᴇᴏ/ᴋɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴜᴅᴀɪᴩᴜʀ x ᴄᴇᴏ/ᴩʀɪɴᴄᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴊᴀɪᴩᴜʀ/ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴩᴀᴅ ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀ | ᴋᴀʟᴇꜱʜɪ ᴍʟ x ꜱᴀꜱꜱy ꜰʟ | ᴄᴀʟᴍ x ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ | ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ'ꜱ ᴍᴇɴᴛᴏʀ x ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ'ꜱ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ | ʀɪᴠᴀʟ'ꜱ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ x ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ʀɪᴠᴀʟ | ᴅᴇꜱɪ x ᴅᴇꜱi | ʜᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏᴛʜ ꜰᴀʟʟ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇꜱᴛ | ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ | ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴇɴɢᴀɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ | ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ | ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ #top3

"I fell first...But he fell harder!" A true love born between two hearts that once treated love as a joke. He fell in love first... but he became obsessed. In the end, it turned into an unbreakable bond,a bond of souls. And through the witness of a murder, a bitter past begins to unravel, revealing long-buried secrets and truths that were never meant to surface. මිනීමැරුමක සාක්ශි තුලින් හමු වුන කටුක අතීතෙක කම්පිත හෙලිදරව්වක්! ආත්ම බන්ධනයකින් ඇතුවුන අමුතුම ආදරයක්... ප්‍රභූ | PRABHU : The tragedy of ROYAL LOVE ! හස්‍යXජානු #royal #bl #powerbottom #arranged-marriage #luxury

"I-I... I was just... tr-trying to say th-that I-" "Breathe, Kabir" she whispered, not rushing him. "I'm listening." He paused, blinking. No one had ever waited. From childhood, every sentence he spoke came with a pause, a repeat, a stutter. A stumble. And society? Oh, they didn't let him forget it. Teachers cut him off, kids mimicked him cruelly and even relatives would sigh, "Why can't he just talk properly?" He started talking less. Until Tishya. She didn't mock. She didn't complete his sentences. She let him stumble. And to her, that was part of his shine. Stumble and Shine is the journey of Kabir-a boy who never believed his voice mattered and Tishya, the girl who proved it always did. It's about love, acceptance, healing and how sometimes the most beautiful things are spoken imperfectly.

A story where Celeste Moreno ballerina met a boxer, Jace Callahan, a tall, broad-shouldered fighter with rough hands and soft eyes that only melt for her. With a powerful presence and quiet strength, he looks intimidating in the ring but becomes pure warmth when she's in his arms. He's protective, fiercely loyal, and can't keep his hands or eyes off the woman he loves. She's all grace and fire-a stunning ballerina with expressive eyes, delicate features, and a fierce little attitude that keeps him on his toes. She moves like poetry, soft and ethereal on stage, but off it, she's sass and devoted to what she does. A love at first sight story behind this attitude, there was a broken little girl back then that never showed her weakness, abandoned by her parents, raised by her aunt and learned to be independent and conquer herself. If you like how the story's going, leave a comment under the chapter so I'll know your appreciation. Votes and opinions are always welcome.⭐️

𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐀𝐀𝐌 𝐊𝐀 𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐐; where yearning meets destiny. "Har dil mein ek aisa ishq hota hai, jo sirf ek naam se pehchaana jaata hai." → In every heart, there's a love that answers only to one name. Every pair reflects one face of Ishq from purity to chaos, laughter to pain, distance to destiny. And all threads tie back to that one truth: "Kisi ke naam ka ishq likha ho toh, usse mitaana mumkin nahi." ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ - - - ✦ - - - mere naam ka ishq - - - ✦ - - - ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ Viddhi voice came softly, as if it had been fighting for years to find its way out. "Tumhe pata hai, maine kab samjha ki mujhe tumse pyaar hai?" Vansh froze. The world quieted, no voices, no wind just the echo of her words and his heartbeat stumbling inside his chest. His voice was quiet, careful. "Kab?" She smiled, faintly, like confessing a wound that never healed. "Jab kisi aur ne mera naam liya... aur mujhe laga, woh hak kisi aur ka ho hi nahi sakta." ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ - - - ✦ - - - mere naam ka ishq - - - ✦ - - - ☾ ⋆｡˚ ☁︎ ˚｡⋆ They say first love is unforgettable, not because it lasts forever but because a part of you never leaves it. Viddhi never went looking for love. She found it in stolen glances across crowded hallways, in conversations that meant nothing and everything, in festivals, in rain that lingered a little longer, and in the quiet moments that never asked to be remembered... yet refused to be forgotten. Somewhere between friendship and fate, between laughter and longing, between prayers whispered to the divine and feelings left unspoken, two hearts begin writing a story neither of them is brave enough to confess. Because not every love arrives with a promise. Some arrive like devotion. Some names are spoken. And some become a prayer. This is not a story about falling in love. This is a story about slowly becoming someone's home.

Since he was young, Khaydel De Luna vowed to his parents that he would do everything to achieve the dreams that they wanted for him. With the pen and paper on his hand, he would do all the things to pave a way towards his dream to be one of the top journalists of the country. He would do all the tasks just to be the headline of his own scoop. He thought everything was as serene and peaceful as the calm waves, but, it wasn't. It was just the calm before the storm. Like a strong typhoon, someone barged inside his perimeter. With the gun and piercing gaze, the man was owning, Khaydel knew it wasn't good news. He knew that he should start building walls and burning bridges, but he found his defenses collapsing like dominoes. With the tension rising between the two of them, Khaydel knew that he should think of a better strategy to defend his heart from further damages. Would he fight for his beliefs inside the battle of heart? Or would he surrender himself to the man as they conquer each other's territory?

Sometimes, the softest touch leaves the deepest mark.

💙🤍 This is based on the show "Mahadev and Sons". It will start from the current track of the show where RajDheer marriage truth came in front of everyone. How much will it change things between RajDheer? Will RajDheer love each other? How will other members react to the truth? ❤️💚

Kanishk, once a beloved prince of Rajvansh, lost everything the night he was accused of a crime he didn't commit. Stripped of his name and honor, abandoned by the family he once called his own. Disappeared into the shadows, vowing never to return. Years later, he has built a new life, far from the suffocating walls of the palace. But fate wasn't done with him yet. As dark secrets unravel and the past refuses to stay buried. Kanishk face the people who turned their backs on him..... A gripping tale of Family, Betrayel, and Redemption, where love and loyalty are tested and a Forgotten Prince must decide-to forgive or to fight.

Saahithiya Ram, pediatrician by profession. She is a down to earth person. She is a jovial person. She loves her family a lot. Arjun Srinivasan, ceo of Lalitha Enterprises. He is broken from inside. One incident of his life made him detached from his loved ones. It's an arranged marriage story. What will happen when these two souls are tied together by their precious??? #2 🥈 precious (18/8/22) All pictures taken from Google.

Fun with the Forsaken killer gang. A whole load of drama, silly topics, and mental issues. Please don't mind if my first few chapters suck - the later ones are better. Let the chaos begin. There is a liiiiiittle bit of 1xNoli in here. Forsaken - essentially the land of hell, the afterlife, whatever feels most appropriate to you. Survivors brutally murdered day after day, forced to repeat the same acts of heroic violence or simply stand on the sidelines watching their dear friends get ripped apart. Killers slashing, decapitating, and all things gory, no mercy on display for anyone trailing unfortunately in their path. A forever bloodthirsty hunt. Pity is rained down upon survivors of this place, often portrayed as the only ones suffering, both mentally and physically. Yet, has anyone ever given a second thought to the ones doing the killing? Seemingly not. My interpretation of the killer gang, not including unreleased individuals or skins often. In a way, this is a 'slice of life' type fan-fiction. I'm kind of taking requests. Some silly chapters, some not so silly. Be prepared. TAGS - IGNORE THIS! Jason, Slasher, c00lkidd, John Doe, 1x1x1x1, Noli, Guest 666, Sixer, Nosferatu, Fun, Funny, Banter, Funny, Chaos, Chaotic, 1xNoli, Banter, Depression, Angst, Fluff, Noob, Shedletsky, Elliot, Builderman Guest 1337, 007n7, Veronica, Dusekkar, Taph, Two Time (ASS TIME), Chance, Comedy, Forsaken killers, Forsaken, Forsaken Roblox, Roblox Forsaken, Forsaken Angst, Forsaken Fluff, Forsaken Sad, Death, Gore, Forsaken Fun