Newbie Stories

Every year, teenagers vanish during Purge Day, pulled into a deadly game where only one can survive. Ten countries, ten bloodline powers, and four rounds of life-or-death challenges. In the chaos of survival, alliances crumble, enemies strike without warning, and the strongest are tested beyond limits until the final moment. Who will outlast, outsmart, and make history as the ultimate champion? The Captured - a thrilling battle royale of strategy, survival, and the underdog's rise to glory.

PRISHA, a 26-year old girl who is an orphan but has a cute 4-year old son whom she calls her home, had endured very much in her life, beautiful not only from face but by heart, loves her baby very much can go any extent for him, teacher by profession. REVAAN OBEROI, a 29-year old man, A self-made buisnessman, rules the business world , a gym freak, handsome and charming as well, had no interest in love or marriage for him it's just a waste of time, loves his family very much can do anything for them. KIAAN, a 4-year old baby boy, had lost his parents at the age of 2, adopted by Prisha, loves his mumma very much, a school going kid, always dream of having a big family. What will made them marry each other? How will the love bloom between them? Let's dive into the journey of Prisha and Revaan to know.

(Updates: Weekly) "You sleep with me or on the streets, choice is yours." "Alright then, the streets it is." I took a step towards the door but his hands latched onto my hand and I was suddenly pulled into his arms. "You're not going to step out of this house." "I am not going to sleep with you." I gave him a shove but he didn't bulge. "I never will." "You never will?" He asked pulling me till I completely fell on him. "Think again Roe, your sister... and your uncle and aunt." All bravardo left me and dread settled in my mind. "I can make a phone call and make them pay for your decisions." He smiled as if on victory as teares brimmed my eyes. "You wouldn't." It came out as a whisper even before i could stop. His smile widened as he leaned down. "Try me." He whispered and a shudder ran down my spine. "You're a monster." The water work started even when I didn't want to cry infront of this man. "Yes, I am a monster. The kind that people warn you to stay away from but you're in my path, get used to listening than crossing me every chance you get." "Never." I stepped on his feet and pushed him away from me. **** Roe knows a lot of things. She knows she has people who love her and knows that she loves her job but saving a strange woman's life costed her happy life. Now she's trapped with a monster of a man who'll shread her life to bits. What she doesn't know is that there's a rainbow after every storm. Is there really a rainbow after the storm she's stuck in?

Após a derrota de Antares, Jinwoo decide reiniciar o mundo. O Monarca então vai recomeçar no Nível um, do início do sistema, mas em um mundo totalmente diferente e com até mesmo outros jogadores. O caçador agora deve lidar com esse novo local, e o evoluir ainda mais rápido para se tornar ainda mais poderoso. No meio do caminho, Sung Jinwoo acaba se deparando com um jogador... peculiar. (Aviso: Créditos aos respeito criadores das obras)

An arshi fan fiction but not a show based one. I tried to write a office romance based story revolving around our favorite arshi jodi. Just for a change here khushi is equally a head strong character like the Arnav we know. If you love to read pure romance, you can give it a try.

A bubbling funnybunny story that occurs after ep 6 of The Amazing Digital Circus. Where our beloved members of the crew, Jax and Pomni try to reform thier friendship, while thier digital circus friends ship them and they go on Caines crazy adventures or smth like that.. Note that this is NOT canon and is not affiliated with Glitch and its associates whatsoever. Enjoy!

(OPEN) Whiskers and Writing is all about cats and books! Functions like most book clubs, but with a few occasional twists and turns. We're all about relaxing, having fun, and talking with new people! You don't have to love cats or own cats to join this club, all you need is to love writing and reading on Wattpad😸. (Cats and clans are just fun additions, not affecting how the club works really) (P. S please spread the club! Greatly appreciated:)) Discord for club (not required): in my account bio ~ Founder, Evangeline🩷

She believed in control. He believed in chaos. Somewhere between late nights and lingering tension, they discover that love doesn't always start gently - sometimes it starts with 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐝.

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They grew up calling each other family, never imagining destiny would one day call them husband and wife. In a world ruled by traditions, will they dare to listen to their hearts? They knew each other too well to be strangers, yet not well enough to predict what marriage would bring. Forced together by Destiny , they discover comfort, care, and a love that feels natural... and dangerous. Sometimes the strongest love begins where its expected the least. Dive into the storyy....

Mara barely survived the facility that created her. She thought escaping with Daniel, Evelyn, and Ten meant freedom. She was wrong. A broken signal begins transmitting inside her mind-distorted fragments of a hidden program the world was never meant to hear. Through the static, one message becomes terrifyingly clear: Subject Twelve is awake. And it's coming for her. As Zero's psychic presence grows stronger and Daniel struggles to recover from the Nullifier blast, Mara is haunted by visions she cannot control-memories that aren't hers, voices that whisper from the dark, and a bond to Zero that tightens with every passing hour. But Twelve is more than a prototype. It's the successor the program built in secret. Stronger. Faster. Smarter. A perfect weapon trained on one objective: Replace Mara. When the broken signal spreads beyond her mind and into the world, unleashing consequences none of them expect, Mara must confront the truth buried in her creation-and the monstrous legacy she never agreed to inherit. To protect her found family, she must face the one enemy designed to destroy her. And this time, running won't save her.

𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙢𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝑆𝑒𝑜𝑢𝑙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 but things turned out opposite. Now is lost more like trapped in soul. Y/N: 𝑎ℎℎ.....ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝.....ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝....𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑚𝑒...... 𝐴 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑟𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐽𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑘𝑜𝑜𝑘 : 𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑌/𝑁 𝑷𝒂𝒚 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑡 𝑀𝑟.𝑘𝑖𝑚 𝑇𝑎𝑒ℎ𝑦𝑢𝑛𝑔: 𝑬𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑙 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠.𝑌/𝑁 𝐻𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑝 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑘 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 Y/N: 𝐴ℎℎ..... 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑡 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑎𝑖𝑑 𝑚𝑜𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐽𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛: 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑦/𝑛. 𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝐴 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑟𝑐𝑜𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑚𝑒𝑠𝑠 Will you just focused on the goals , which are already decided or

The Winter of 10th January❄️ She never meant to fall for Kang Min-jun. He was never meant to stay. Between winter confessions and spring promises, they believed love was enough. They were wrong. Hi everyone 🤍 Thank you for giving The Winter of 10th January a chance. This story is very close to my heart. It's about first love - the kind that feels soft and warm in the beginning, but leaves behind a quiet ache when it's over. Seon-jun and Min-jun's story is slow, gentle, and full of small moments that mean everything. I hope you take your time with them, just like winter takes its time to leave. If you enjoy the story, don't forget to vote and share your thoughts. Your comments honestly mean more than you know. Let's walk through this winter together. ❄️ - Zen Copyright Notice © 2026 Zenobia Khan. All Rights Reserved. This story, including its plot, characters, and original content, belongs to the author. No part of this work may be copied, reproduced, translated, or distributed in any form without permission. Please do not repost or adapt this story on any platform without consent. Thank you for respecting the author's creativity and hard work.

Belle lives in a society where green eyes were executed and brown eyes were normal. She comes across a police officer who executes green eyes but she ended up telling him... little did she know she was being hunted down as one of the last people with green eyes left in their city.

Have you ever felt the weight of something left unsaid? In this, silence isn't empty it's full of ghosts the things we long to confess, the apologies that never leave our lips, the love we almost expressed. Through the quiet interplay of presence and absence, the words on the page pull us into an intimate space where emotions linger like whispers brushing against the soul. It's not just loneliness we're facing, but a deep, aching yearning one that feels familiar, even if we can't name it.

A little introduction to me and my writting. I want to be able to keep a little journal thing on my account and put all my story descriptions in here.

He was never meant to inherit the throne. Balthaemir Valtheron was raised in the shadows of the High Keep-unacknowledged, unseen, a quiet complication in a royal bloodline. He never sought power. He never desired a crown. But when his father dies beneath a storm-lit sky, his final words change everything: "Stay strong... my king." The Queen wants her own children to rule. The court wants stability. The realm wants clarity. And Balthaemir is neither simple nor convenient. Hunted from his own kingdom, forged in blood and chains, he will become something far more dangerous than a prince. He will become legend. In a world where perception is power and loyalty is bought in gold or fear, one truth remains: You do not have to want the throne. Sometimes the throne wants you.

One Hundred Percent" is more than a story-it's the point where a decade of pining finally hits the breaking point. ​"They lived by the 70% Rule: close enough to share a heartbeat, but far enough to stay 'just friends'-until the lens shattered and 'enough' wasn't an option anymore."

Savage Darling "You don't scare me, Moretti." "Careful, Quinn. I only collect things that fascinate me." A ruthless mafia boss. A dramatic, sharp-tongued model who refuses to bow. Forced into a dangerous alliance, Quinn Laurent and Domiano Moretti play a game of threats, secrets, and stolen glances-where hatred burns hotter than desire. "You're a monster." "And you're still here." In a world of blood and diamonds, falling in love might be the most savage mistake of all. 🖤

Faz tempo que eu não trago um react, né? Bom, o autor está inspirado em fazer coisas relacionadas a Solo Max Level e Solo Leveling. -Enfim, o elenco (pelo menos os principais) de Solo Max Level, apareceram misteriosamente em uma sala para reagir a um certo jogador de Rank-E. (Aviso: Nenhuma das duas obras me pertencem, créditos aos respectivos criadores)