Loveyourself Stories

He's taking the middle child syndrome into another level. He loves to experiments, chaos follows him wherever he goes. He's too smart for his own good. He is not a CEO. He is an honest to goodness employee. He is a protector. He loves fiercely and loyal to boot. He doesn't have a trust fund instead he has a BAIL fund. He is the third child of Ella and James Rosen-Hower( James is still waiting for the DNA result!) He is Gabriel Knight Rosen-Hower. [The Great] Allyna Gordon can be describe in two words. Timid. Introvert. She's always gets misunderstood. A scholar student but lacks social skills and communication. An encounter with Gabriel will change her life, for the Better? Or for worse? The chaotic Rosen- Hower family is back! Are you ready?

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This isn't a Love Story. This is... Her Story. She had spent two and a half decades of her life in The City of Dreams, which kind of became a nightmare for her. So, she decided to pack up her bags and set on a journey to fill her life with some Joy- In a New City. Starting New Chapter. Being Herself again... After a lifetime of being what everyone asked her to be. Have a Slice-of-Life with her as she learns to F.L.Y in L.Y.F... First Love Yourself & Love Yourself First Start: 23rd May 2026

me: I've moved on. I'm fine. I'm at peace ✨ my brain at 2:37 a.m.: "remember that one thing you did years ago?" ...and just like that- I'm reliving every embarrassing, painful, and "why am I like this" moment all over again. this book is not a story....it's a mess. a mess of memories I couldn't forget, emotions I didn't understand and moments that stayed a little longer than they should have. some of them made me happy, some of them broke me' and some... still make me want to disappear into the nearest wall 🙂 I didn't plan to write this....but I guess you also need to know the plot twists of your author's life The Chaos Inside Me.... if your mind is as loud as mine...you might not survive this without relating 🖤 Updates: whenever I feel too depressed or too happy without any reason 🙃

"She is the melody the world forgot to hum, and the strength the stars depend on." ☆ミ ✧ ANANYA ✧ "Ananya" - a name that means pure, unique, and endless like the soul of a woman herself. 🌙 This is not a story about one girl. This is about every woman. A woman can carry pain and still smile softly. She can love deeply without asking for anything in return. She can survive storms quietly while becoming someone's peace at the same time. She is gentle, yet powerful. Soft, yet unbreakable. Emotional, yet stronger than the world expects her to be. A woman can create life, heal hearts, protect dreams, sacrifice silently, and still continue walking with grace. ✨ And perhaps that is her greatest strength - not the power to destroy, but the power to endure, nurture, forgive, and rise again. ♡

Spin-off of INSECURE LOVE. "Please don't leave," I said as I held his hand tightly. "Please, let me go," he said as he tried to break free from my grip. "Please...no," I begged. I was on the verge of tears. Time spent with him were the best moments of my life. He gave meaning to the word 'love.' "I can't love you until you accept who you are," he said and pulled his hands from my grip. "You know I love you," I said as I once again tried to held his hand but he walked backward. Away from me. "I love you too," he said and I saw tears formed in his eyes. "Then why are you going away from me?" I asked. "Because you don't love yourself as you are. You love the version of yourself you made to stay in this society," he said. "And if you can't love yourself you can't love me," he said and walked away from me. Cover credit- @missk_11

(Lucky Academy Series #1) Ashleigh Silvestre has spent her entire life running a race she never agreed to. Groomed to excel, molded to be the greatest, she grew up inside an invisible prison built from pressure, expectations, and the constant fear of being a disappointment. Childhood joy was replaced with academic medals; freedom was replaced with routines and rules. Fun was a luxury she couldn't afford. Just when she thinks she's learned how to survive the weight on her shoulders, Andrei Javier barges into her carefully controlled world. Loud, unpredictable, and impossible to ignore. He saw not the flawless honor student, but the girl with fractures hiding behind carefully constructed walls. He held her together... and somehow, he also makes the cracks beneath her surface spread even wider. Because Andrei is both comfort and chaos. As their worlds collide, Ashleigh is forced to confront the terrifying truth that loving someone might require breaking apart first.

This story is about Leo Rousseau and Damien Dior. Leo is the mayors son, of a small town in France. Damien moves across the street. Leo has a girlfriend, Esmee. Leo refused to belive he liked famien. Damien lived with his single father, and he was openly gay. Leo didn't want to be, but kept running back to Damien.

{MATURE - mid slow burn with yearning MMC. Knotting, claiming, mate frenzy and rutting. Check the trigger warnings. The FMC is a plus-size woman who insecure about her body, but as the book progresses, she'll learn to love herself.} ✧ SNIPPET ✧ My body hummed with desire as I tilted my head, giving him more access. "Fuck, you smell so good, sweetheart." He nipped at my jaw, his voice rough and primal. "I want to pound you so hard, knot you, and breed you with our pups." I gasped, clutching his shirt. "What are you waiting for? " I whispered against his mouth. "Claim me. Mark me. And make me yours." His eyes flashed, and a growl rumbled through him. "Careful, sweetheart. Once I claim you, you'll be mine-body, heart, and soul." "Then take me." ~**~ Christmas was meant to be magical-yet for Rosie Martinez, it became the night her world ended. A cruel bet. A viral video. A betrayal that left her reputation in ruins. Desperate to breathe again, Rosie runs to a quiet mountain town where no one knows her name-where she hopes she can disappear. She didn't expect him. Jude Winters-hockey captain, future Alpha of the Winters Pack, and the stranger who saved her in the snow. The moment he touched her, he knew. Mate. His. Forever. Rosie has no idea what she is to him. No clue about the supernatural world hidden beneath this frozen town. She only feels the way her body awakens around him... and the way he watches her like she's the only woman he's ever wanted. But when her past crashes into their peaceful relationship-threatening the one person he cares about-Jude's control snaps. And Rosie learns the truth: Wolves are real. Mates are fated. And she's his. And Jude Winters will burn the world before he lets anyone take her away.

Life is like a slam book. We open ourselves to others, inviting them to leave their mark. Their words - scribbles on our pages - reveal their thoughts and feelings. We can't control what they write; we can only read, turn the page, and move forward. Each entry becomes a testament to our shared experiences. We cherish them, learn from them, and grow through these interactions. And so, this book - Remain Unsaid... - holds the unspoken feelings I've gathered from the people who filled those pages, alongside my own moments of quiet futility. Feelings of love, betrayal, and blessings - too profound to express to the ones who wrote them - find their way here instead, poured into words that mirror my soul. To those who have walked similar paths, who have felt the depths of love, loss, futility, and longing - may these words validate your emotions, comfort you in silence, and remind you of your strength. - A'nonymous

Ruby has spent her entire life protecting her little brother Naruto passing up chances of love and a life of her own but now he's all grown up and she must learn to let go and live as herself. So she rekindles old friendships and teaches herself to love and grow just as she has always done for her brother. I do not own Naruto or any of the characters I only own Ruby and Anabeth's book. All other characters story and plot belong to Masashi Kishimoto. (I'm bad at descriptions but I promise I love this story with my entire heart)

"Don't push me away, please." Jungkook calls out to me, but he doesn't take a step further, allowing me my space. I'm unsure if I'm relieved. "I'm here to support you. I want to support you. Stop hurting yourself like this." I let out another humorless laugh. ""Stop hurting yourself like this"? What am I doing to myself?" "I'm not doing anything!" I want to scream. "This is all an act! I'm doing all of this for attention! I'm undeserving of this attention." "You're not allowing yourself to receive support. You're isolating yourself. Why?" Because maybe if I isolate myself I'll start to feel like less of an impostor and actually start to be a little more deserving of this care that I'm pathetically faking for. "I don't deserve the support." Not while all of these emotions and reactions were all stemmed from a lie. "I don't deserve the support." I shake my head. "I don't know why I thought you could help. I don't know why I thought I deserved help. I'm sorry for wasting your time. I'm sorry for being a burden." I turn around to walk away before he can say anything further. TW: includes detailed descriptions of disordered eating

I'm sorry, this story does not have unrealistic love and wild imaginary smut . This is just a story of a loner . You and me , we think we have friends, people and family but that's not true.. everyone is there with you for a reason and when the reason diminishes they too will diminish . You cry somedays but then get over it . What do you do when you feel alone ? I cry . At this point of life I just want myself to have a happy ending. A lot of money can only satisfy me now . I hate my life but I'm too scared to end it , I'm not the main character. I'm neither ugly , nor beautiful. I'm neither fat , nor skinny. I'm not even lonely, but I'm alone. . . You feel ordinary . Right ? Not too perfect, but not imperfect too . Not too sad to die , but not happy enough to live . . . Aren't you tired of it too . Wow! the world is so beautiful why are you soo sad ? I'm sad , who said I'm ... . . You just can't share your problems . . . Do you feel like a loner too ?

Some hearts don't shatter all at once. They break slowly-through betrayal, loss, and the pain of loving someone who was never meant to stay. After experiencing a heartbreak that changed her forever, she tries to rebuild the pieces of herself she thought were lost. But when fate brings unexpected people into her life, old wounds begin to reopen, forcing her to confront the memories she has spent years trying to bury. In a journey filled with tears, healing, friendship, and second chances, she discovers that even the most broken hearts can bloom again. Because sometimes, the deepest scars become the roots of our greatest growth. Not every ending is the end of the story. Sometimes, it's where healing begins.

Hey there. Here is a poetry book of all of my own work. It's very emotional and I think a lot of readers can find it relatable. Thank you for allowing my poems to find life on Wattpad.

سێلین هەر لە یەکەم بینین ئاریا ئەچێتە دڵیەوە و هەوڵی بە دەست هێنانی ئەدات بەڵام ئاریا تەنیا گرنگی بە خوێندی و زانکۆکەی ئەیا حەزی بۆ هیچنیە ئەمەش کارەکە قورسەکا بۆ سێلین....

[ COMPLETED ] a short story Like every high school student would dream of, Everly Clark and Ricardo Hans had the love of a lifetime. Perfect from each angle, they loved a love that sparked others. Like every family, Everly's had their fair share of hardships. When tragedy hits her family, Everly blindly makes mistakes which haunt her for a lifetime. Nine years later, when Everly finally learns how to pick herself up, Ricardo comes back, seeking an answer. 2019 © by Khushi.

و كَـأَنَ مَرَاحِـل إكـتمالُ القَـمر بـ عيناكَ ، يَـ غَـائِر العَـينَين. -- بـين ساعتِك العَـاشِرَه و الـدقيقه الثـلاثه عَـشر أمكُـثُ أنا ، و تـَمكُثُ إبـتسامتِي. -- قَـيدُ التَـعدِيل.

Josh has spent years burying the version of himself that once felt safe, loved, and whole. Now, as someone new begins to slip past his walls, he's forced to face the boy he used to be - the one who survived too much and learned to stay quiet. This is a slow‑burn romance about healing, trust, and finding your way back to the parts of yourself you thought were gone forever.

love yourself notes English translation includes love yourself her love yourself tear