Ongoing Stories

Some stories don't begin with love . they begin with fire, silence, and everything left unsaid. "I want to hate you for ruining my life but whenever I look into your eyes I forget everything you did to me" What power your eyes hold, Mr. Rathore... "And I want to hate you too for making me a person, who was never feared anything, now scared to live without you" What have you done to me, Mrs. Aaruhi Rudra Singh Rathore? hello Wattpad readers this is first story. this story based on a college student Aaruhi also the elder daughter and Rudra Singh Rathore a business man CEO and also a mafia. Aaruhi sharma : the elder daughter of the sharma family. she is 21 years old, loving and caring , loved by everyone. she has a medium height, cute , kind heart and beautiful nature. she is like sunshine with fire. her first priority is her family and friends. she fight with every problem alone and everyone thinks that she is strong but no-one knows about the pain behind her smile. she thinks that will someone can see the pain behind her smile and heal her , loves her. Rudra Singh Rathore: A 27 years old successful billionaire and top business men of Asia. he is also a underground feared mafia. he is handsome like greek God, brown eyes and tall height and dangerous smile. for him her family is first place. except his family and friends he is devil for world. the only one thing he hate is betroyal. he has a anger issue and he is a cold hearted person. what will happen when the then their paths collide. Will he became the person she wants. let us join with me to their journey.

මාහැඟි එරබදු -'ღ'-❤️ [ 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔽𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣 𝕠𝕗 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕆𝕟𝕖 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 ]♡➳♡ ♥️ එක හදකට පිපුණු ආදරයේ එරබදු ↬✿💗 ✿✿✿මනඃකල්පිත ෆැන්ටසියේ රසබර දෙහදක ආදරණීය මං මුලාවක්.... වෙස් බැඳගත් වෛරයක් නිමාවේ ආදරයේ නමින් හද බිඳගත් එරබදුවක පිබිදීමක්....🤍 𝐌𝐞𝐲↬𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚♡^Ｃ🤍🖤

╰┈➤　"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁?" "𝗛𝘂𝗵-? 𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻?" "𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁." ʚଓ Some things were just better off being a secret. Never to be known and just left to decay. But what if that changes? _______________________________ Introducing: 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐈'𝐍! (≧∇≦)/※ Staring: Kinich, as 'Mr. Mix signals' ! Status: on-going Started: 10/7/2024 End: 00 / 00 /00 ©𝗦𝗵𝗶𝗻_𝗝𝗵𝗮𝗸𝘆𝘀

She was never meant to survive him. But she did. And now the world must face what she became because of it. No longer the quiet girl sent to die, she stands as queen ruling two kingdoms, carrying the future of a throne built on blood, and holding a power no one understands. She does not command loudly, does not rule with fear, does not beg for loyalty. The court watches her closely now, no longer seeing weakness but something far more unsettling. A queen who does not need cruelty to be obeyed. A woman who has learned control so completely that even her mercy feels dangerous. But she is not the only one who has changed. The tyrant king who once ruled without hesitation now stands at her side with something far more volatile than power. devotion. His love has not softened; it has sharpened into something possessive, absolute, and unforgiving. He does not question her decisions he enforces them. He does not protect her from the world he makes the world unworthy of touching her. And now, she carries his heir. A future. A legacy. A reason for kingdoms to kneel... or fall. With her growing power comes growing attention. Allies begin to doubt. Enemies begin to rise. And every move she makes is watched by those waiting for her to break, to harden, to become something worthy of the throne she sits on. Because the most dangerous thing in this kingdom is not the tyrant who rules it It is the queen who commands him without ever raising her voice.

සම්මත තැන් වලට වඩා අසම්මත තැන් හරි ලස්සනයි ළමයෝ....

Flug is no stranger to sleep deprivation, but when his body grows too weak for him to simply push through it anymore, what will he do? After an incident in the lab Black hat takes notice of his scientist's sickly and unproductive state and demands Flug does something about it. When he learns that he's the one who's been overworking his employee to the point of illness, he can't help but feel responsible. What are these strange new feelings of guilt and sympathy he's suddenly feeling for his poor scientist? And after an accidental touch, he also starts to feel something else that he can't quite put his finger on. what can he do with these feelings? and how will he cure them when the doctor is the one who's doing this to him? He demands that Flug must "fix" him, but what cure could the scientist possible whip up for his boss? Flug thinks of a "treatment plan" that will help them both. Something to help flug finally be able to get some sleep at night, And help black hat with his new found touch starved problem. What is this treatment plan? Find out more in the rest of the story!!! (ps. this my first time writing ever so, let's hope this goes well?)

කොළපාට තැවැරුණු හරිත ලෝකයක අතරමං වුන නිල් කටරොළු මලකගෙ ආදර අන්දරය... 💚💙

✓ Someone being patient with you is one of the softest forms of love... --> This the story about two lovers, two siblings (cousins), two wounded souls, two healing hearts, two struggling time spans, two who abide by the rules and finally the two who need each other.. ¿ Will they be able to make it? They are so different aren't they then how? And why? A fight! A fight together. And for the love of lord by her and for the love towards her by him. (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠✧⁠*⁠。 #1 pictures #1 inenglish #1 muslim #1 salah #1 whippedforher #1 funtime ⚠️ Copyright Notice ⚠️ "Fazal and Noor ki Fehmiyan" is my original work © [2024] [Arcane] All rights reserved. No part of this story may be copied, reposted, or translated without my written consent.

𝐇𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 "𝙨𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙤𝙮..." Henry Hart lands a part-time job as Kid Danger, a sidekick-in-training to super-crimefighter Captain Man. The perks are awesome! $9 an hour, high-tech gadgets to use, having a new crush on his cute co-worker, working at junk n stuff and -- best of all -- Henry gets to save the world! Yet he must keep the gig secret from his best friends. Y/n, a teenage hero who has worked with Captain Man for five years, now assists at Junk n' Stuff and in the mancave where the most help is needed. "─𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙝, 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮." ────────────────────────── 𝙈𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙄𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙍𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: #𝟏 𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 #𝟏 𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 #𝟏 𝐩𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐭 #𝟒 𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐱𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ────────────────────────── || A MALE fanfiction, All rights are reserved. ||

This story is of a south indian Cross cousin's (bava mardal) story. Mostly in Telugu with english translations. Both had feelings towards each other without others knowledge, maybe a person faking but had stopped having feelings when she heard him accepting her cousin's love. Is he really having feelings for her cousin or is it a misunderstanding. Once the fate parted them will again they reunite or not. What will happen?? **"A new love story is brewing... "Married to My Love" - Stay tuned, readers!". ⋋⁠✿⁠ Enjoy reading ✿⁠⋌ #1 - Telugu writer (9/11/25) #1 - Longings (18/02/2026) #4 - Ongoing (23/01/26)

I may not describe it perfectly, but give it a few chapters - the story might just stay with you❤️🧿.... "𝐼𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓈𝒾𝓁𝑒𝓃𝒸𝑒, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓉𝒽 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓇𝒾𝓈𝑒... 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝑜𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹."✨✨ Some families speak in words. Others speak in silence - and in that silence, secrets wait, buried deeper than anyone can imagine. In a grand Jaipur haveli, three brothers live under the weight of truths they cannot see. When the youngest disappears without a trace, the delicate threads holding their family together begin to unravel. Every unspoken word becomes a question, every shadow hides a secret, and every choice could change everything. Far from home, a young man sharp with skill, intelligence, and a hidden past walks a dangerous path. 🗝️ Guided by a mysterious locket, haunted by secrets, and drawn toward revelations that could alter everything he thought he knew, his journey will test the bonds of brotherhood, loyalty, and love. Storm of Silence: Bonds of Brotherhood is a story of family, betrayal, and resilience - where silence speaks louder than words, every secret carries a cost, and the ties we take for granted may be the ones that define us. ⚡ Will they survive the storm of silence, or will the secrets tear them apart?

අතීතයේ වැළලුනු ඛේදවාචක වර්තමානයේදී වැළලුනු තැන් වලින් ගොඩනොඑන තුරු වර්තමානය සුන්දරයි.

"You bewitch me every damn second you're with me. I try to think straight but I'm falling so badly, I'm coming apart. You wrotе me a note, cast a spell on my hеart and bewitched me." ------ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ The strongest thing someone can do is love their enemy. It means having seen them at their worst, witnessing their anger and wrath at its peak, yet still finding the beauty and the humanity in them. If you can push past your hatred and your flaws just for them, that's a type of love that can never be extinguished. Y/N Clawthorne was always a go-getter. If they wanted something, they would always go out of their way to get it. Their resilience (and quite cocky attitude) was unmatched. Mix this demeanor with a wild witch, and you're in for a pain in the ass. Well, only if your name is Hunter. Hunter's the Golden Guard, Belos' right hand man and nephew. He was always trained to believe wild witches are evil and dangerous if untamed. He was always taught to hate and hunt them down. So when these two cross paths, it's bound to go to Hell. They hate each other at first, constantly at each other's throats. But soon, Hunter finds himself bewitched at the hands of Y/N. This isn't an ordinary love-story. Something big is being planned below the surface. If Y/N and Hunter want to survive, they'll have to reinvent their ideas of themselves -- and everything they've ever known. ------ *ੈ✩‧₊˚ **FOLLOWS SHOW PLOT (somewhat), STARTS AT SEASON TWO. OCCASIONAL FILLER.** "BEWITCHED",, HUNTER X GN!READER. - ROMANCE: CURRENTLY IN "SECRET FRIENDS" ARC. - STORY: CURRENTLY IN "RUNAWAY WITCH" ARC. - NOTICE: Due to this being my first fan fiction, you will notice me developing my writing style over the course of the fic. I am highly nostalgic, so with the exception of a few revisions, the old chapters will remain unchanged. Please bear with the initial formatting, writing style, and potential errors. Thanks!! xx

'ආදරය' කියන්නෙම ඔයාට මේඝ!❤️ . . . . . . Megha & Mandodari

Before they were the elders we know, they were young hearts caught in a storm of passion and sacrifice. This is the untold story of the generation that came before-a tale of timeless devotion, silent promises, and a love that bloomed even in the toughest rains This is a special part of the novel Sahar, focusing on the beautiful and untold love story of the elders

Keil is a cold, intelligent student who keeps to himself, while Raver is a confident, popular basketball captain known for being a flirt and not taking things seriously. Their worlds collide one night at a bar, leading to unexpected tension, constant clashes, and a slow-burn connection neither of them planned for or can easily ignore.

မာနပိုင်×မင်းမြတ်သူ Toxic ကြိုက်မှဖတ်ကြပါ❗ (Start) 1.4.2026 (Wed) (Complete) ?

They say 11:11 is for wishes, so she kept wishing for someone she thought she already lost. What she didn't expect was that the universe was just a little slow and had better timing than her.

"ကုမရတဲ့ ရောဂါတစ်ခုခံစားနေရပြီး ဒေါက်တာ့ကိုမြင်တိုင်း နှလုံးသားလေးက ထိန်းမရအောင် ခုန်လာလို့ ဒေါက်တာ့ အနမ်းလေးနဲ့ကုသပေးပါဦး"

In Class 3, he's easy to overlook-if you don't pay attention. He sits by the window, head down more often than not, sleeves slightly rolled to reveal faint bruises and grease-stained fingers that never quite come clean. Teachers call on him, sometimes twice, before giving up, and when he does answer, it's short and distant. To everyone else, he's just another problem student-quiet, detached, barely there, like a shadow that happens to wear the same uniform as everyone else Outside the classroom, he becomes someone entirely different. The low sound of a motorcycle engine turns heads in the parking lot, even when people pretend not to look. He's always there, leaning against a black bike like it's the only thing he trusts, expression unreadable, presence untouchable. No one approaches him, no one asks questions, and he never offers answers. Still, rumors follow him-about reckless rides, late nights, and things no high school student should be part of-but none of them ever seem to reach him. And yet, across the room, there's always someone who notices. Not enough to be obvious, not long enough to be caught-just quiet glances between lessons, brief moments that disappear as quickly as they come. They've never spoken, not once-no names exchanged, no reason to matter to each other at all. But somehow, in the silence, they keep looking.