Relatable Stories

Older men make the best lovers-mature, experienced, they know exactly how to take control. But 𝗔𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗯𝗵 𝗞𝗮𝘃𝗿𝗮𝘆? He wasn't just a lover. He was a beast. A true Daddy-even if he was younger than me. "𝘔𝘢𝘺𝘢, 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘢𝘤. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬-" I dropped the bottle onto the table with a heavy thud, then shaped my fingers into a circle and slid my other hand up through it, showing her exactly what I meant. "𝘛𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘬." "𝘛𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴? 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘈𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘩 𝘒𝘢𝘷𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢-" she hiccupped-"𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬?" I leaned in so close my lips brushed her ear, my voice a drunken, filthy whisper. "𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝙨𝙚𝙭." "𝘉𝘶𝘵-𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳?" Maya's eyes narrowed. "𝘈𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘯-𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? 𝘈 𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘬?" The grin slipped right off my face. I sat back, letting my eyes drift over the dim, smoky bar. My other friends were dancing under flashing lights, their dresses riding high, drinks spilling. My 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘆 was in full swing. But all I could think about was the way he'd stretched me until I cried his name. "𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵-" My voice cracked before I cleared my throat. "𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘈𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘩 𝘒𝘢𝘷𝘳𝘢𝘺." 𝗜 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺. I hated his smug smile. His dangerous charm. The fact that everyone avoided

I just can't think straight when it comes to you, Deepika. Why do you do this to me? says Arjun I'm not doing anything, Arjun, she hissed. It's you. You're the one confusing the shit out of me. In one sudden movement, he pulled her close. Lifted her chin and pressed his lips against hers. They fall for each other, they try to run away but they find their way back and they fall harder in love, they yearn. This one's a romantic and breezy college romance love story! Updated twice a week!

Aastha's first job lands her in Ahmedabad - smack in the middle of adulting chaos. Dry chapatis for lunch, rushed mornings, and somehow still late to work despite waking up on time. All she wants? To survive the grind of office hours, burnt dinners, and crushing expectations. Karjun Shah runs Shah Enterprises like clockwork - sleeves rolled up, silver wristwatch gleaming, and not a hair out of place. Stern, composed, the perfect CEO... until he's home. There, he's just Kaju -the steady heart of a noisy, loving Gujarati household that refuses to let him be anything but human. Neither planned this. But Aastha keeps catching glimpses of his silhouette and falling a little harder each time. Karjun can't ignore the new drafter with too many things in her tote and an uncanny way of softening his world. Love doesn't always arrive with fireworks. Sometimes, it tiptoes in - slow, steady, and unstoppable. All images/pictures belong to their rightful owners. I do not own any. Thank you. Have fun reading! Started: 30/05/2025 Word count: 90,000

Trisha Khanna was chaos in sneakers, the clumsy, loud, dramatic, and always one step away from falling... or causing trouble. Mahin Vardhan was silence in uniform, the calm, disciplined, unreadable... the kind of boy who noticed everything but said very little. She laughed too loudly, talked too much, and turned the simplest moments into drama. He stayed in the background, watching quietly... pretending not to notice the hurricane walking straight into his life. Same school, different sections, too many accidental meetings... and way too many stolen glances. Between morning assemblies, unfinished homework, last-bench giggles, and shared secrets, a simple crush slowly turned into something neither of them planned. There will be teasing. There will be misunderstandings. There will be moments that make hearts race... and others that make them ache. Because this isn't just a love story, it's the story of growing up, falling for the wrong reasons, laughing at the right ones, and learning that sometimes... the most unforgettable love begins with the smallest crush. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ If you've ever smiled at someone for no reason...waited for them to walk past your classroom...or felt your heart race at the sound of their name, then this story is for you. Come, relive the madness, the innocence, and the magic of growing up. Because some memories deserve one more ride. ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 #1 in Relatable #1 in School life #1 in heartfelt #1 in nostalgia #2 in high school sweethearts

Everyone writes about the female lead that's fair and has long ebony hair Well Rauwdah doesn't She has short hair and dark complexion Raudah is the troublesome girl with bad grades. Loves male validation and always hungry Who will marry this walking talking red flag??🤔🤔 Do you still want to read this amazing book about our Hausa role model🤭🤩

Vanshika Verma = A bold extrovert with a heart of gold and chaos within her. With a faith and bhakti of Kanhaji inside her, she is a teenage wrapped in firecrackers with a touch kpop air and fandom. Arpit Dwivedi = An ambivert with a mind of scientist but naughty pranks too. His world spins around cricket, physics, and peace. On the outside, he's the "silent top student," but inside hides a storm he never shows. Now, what happens when Vanshika's filmy chaos collides with Arpit's calm world? When fate decides to mess with Vanshika's "no love till I achieve" rulebook? Will this teenage tale bloom into sunshine and confessions... or turn into a bittersweet ride of heartbreaks, roasts, and reality checks? Let's dive into their story...!! 🌸 ✨ *A Silent Fantasy* - not your typical rom-com, but a rollercoaster of first love, teenage dreams, and unspoken goodbyes. 🌼 --- ### ❀ Tropes: °.° Extrovert X Ambivert °.° Sunshine X Silent storm °.° She loved first and hard, he fell late °.° Friends to enemies °.° Teenage fiction °.° School love & roasts °.° Bittersweet romance --- Do give a chance to this book and i assure you wont regret choosing this. DONOT ! I SAID , DONOT COPY OR REPOST MY WORK !!

"To coffee, chaos, and the fine line between loathing and longing. Without you, this story would still be enemies-only." In the world of fleeting passion and noise one men devoted to her and love so profound it transcends the ordinary devoting soul his soul scaredely devoted to her, through trial of fate,time and unspoken vows and meeting in a timeless tale of unwavering reverence and divine connection that lead to obession to love to devotion till eternity. . . . . She whispered " I Hate You, If You Are the Last Person On The Earth Then Also I Won't Choose You". . . . . He catch her wrist and take her close to hm and hug her tightly " I Heard That , Coco . Anything Else??" He ask Like this is most obvious question in the world . . . . . She punch try to free from his embrace"Are You Crazy.Have You Lost Your Brain I Said I Hate You Not Only Hate I Despise You Till Eternity". . . . . He grasps her more tightly "Feeling Is Mutual But I Am Lost In You Being Yours Then I Hate You Accept Or Not I M Yours Only Yours Till Eternity Or Beyond The Eternity." . . . . . . __Tropes___ -Enemies To Lover -Arrogant Sunshine x Fierce Sunshine -School Lovestory -Competitive Sprit -Forbidden love -Obesseed ML X Possesive FML "To the person who inspired the ultimate enemies-to-lovers arc: Thank you for being insufferable. It was hot." A/N : © 2026 Strawbwrite All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without the prior written permission of the author. Thank you !!!!!!! ©2026 All Rights Reserved

We all know that main route of Re: zero tells us a story about a mere untrained guy getting into a cruel world full of dangers and injustice. But a lot of people who watched the show asked this question: why Subaru, why not someone more trained? Well, this novel will tell you what exactly would happen if we put a guy who lived through all horrors of Earth into a world full of horrors of Re: zero. Meet Yuri: a 19 year old from 90s Russia. His past haunts him, and he can't adapt to normal society. God knows how many terrifying events he had to go through, and, well... how many more he will have on his way?

Fever & Frost: Poems of a Contradictory Heart

Not every wound leaves a scar. Some stay hidden in silence, memories, and the words we never said. *POEMS THAT HURT* is a collection of short poems about heartbreak, loneliness, love, regret, growing up, and the quiet battles we fight within ourselves. If you've ever missed someone, lost something, or felt too much and said too little, these poems are for you.

This is a poem collection about the lives shaped by open country and the things that never quite leave it. These poems wander through cattle yards, rodeo arenas, weathered barns, drought-stricken fields, empty saddles, and kitchen tables where generations of hard-working people learned to love without always knowing how to say it. It is about cowboys and the women who wait for them, fathers whose voices remain in old barns, horses that carry more secrets than people ever could, ranches passed down and ranches lost, and the quiet grief that settles into the prairie alongside dust and rain. Because out West, not everything that gets buried is dead. Some things simply become part of the land.

Poems to snuggle up and read on a stormy night, or even just in transit on your way to work. Relax and Enjoy ☕

After the Quiet is a collection of 20 poems about love in all its forms. The excitement of new beginnings. The comfort of being understood. The misunderstandings that pull people apart. The heartbreak of goodbye. And the quiet hope that love, whether with another person or yourself, is always worth believing in.

Random Sindhanais ennoda raw, unfiltered thoughts, late-night musings, and everyday observations-oda motha muttai. Childhood memories-oda bittersweet nostalgia-la irundhu, adulting panra thallatam, society, love, and life-oda beautiful chaos-a paathna random rants varaiku-idhu eppovume nonstop-a yosikra mind-galkana oru safe space. Sila chapters unga sirippu muttum, sila chapters unga deep-a pause panni yosika vaikum, innosila chapters ungaluku romba down ah irukrappo oru positive feel tharum. Kandipa idula edachum oru chapter ungaluku relatable ah irukum. Just give a try.

"They think they know you." They think you're quiet. Lazy. Rude. Sensitive. Ungrateful. They see your silence... But they never ask what created it. Maybe you've smiled when you wanted to cry. Maybe you've apologised for things that were never your fault. Maybe you've spent so long pretending to be okay that you've forgotten what happiness feels like. Maybe you've looked at the night sky because it understood your silence better than people did. And maybe... You've looked in the mirror and whispered, "Maybe I am the problem." Lena thought the same. This isn't a story about becoming perfect. It's about carrying invisible battles, searching for hope, and slowly learning that healing doesn't happen overnight. If you've ever felt alone in a room full of people... If you've ever wished someone would simply ask, "What happened to you?" Then this isn't just Lena's story. It might be yours too. Welcome to "They Think They Know Me."

Aaina Gupto shifts from Kolkata to Mumbai with her family in search of better career opportunities and a fresh start. But her new beginning takes an unexpected turn when she finds herself crushing on the most infamous boy in the neighboring section-Aviraaj Ahlawat. Everyone warns her to stay away, yet the more she learns about him, the more complicated everything becomes. In a school where rumors spread faster than the truth, first love, misunderstandings, and hidden scars are bound to change them forever.

The Voice No One Knows is a collection of 25 deeply personal poems about silence, heartbreak, healing, and finding the courage to be heard. For anyone who's ever felt unseen, these pages remind you that your story matters.

They say love fades with time. But what if love becomes a prayer... a devotion that survives even after death? She was forced into a marriage with a man whose heart still belonged to his late wife. Every year, every month, every day, he writes letters to the woman he lost-unable to let go, unable to move on. Caught in a loveless marriage, she struggles between accepting a life where she'll always come second and fighting for a place in a heart that seems impossible to reach. Can a love born from pain become a beautiful destiny? Or will some hearts remain faithful to memories forever? A slow-burn, emotional journey of grief, healing, second chances, and a love that slowly turns into Ibaadat-the purest form of devotion.

I am Alex Summers. Lilith was supposed to be the perfect roommate. Instead, she's boldly confident, constantly teasing me, and somehow finds my flustered reactions entertaining. One afternoon she pressed herself against the glass balcony door just to get my attention, then acted like it was the most normal thing in the world. I grew up in a strict family. I've never lived this close to someone so carefree before. Respecting her space is the only thing keeping me grounded. But Lilith has no intention of making it easy. Living with a shamelessly playful roommate was never supposed to feel this complicated... or this tempting.

A collection of poems, shayari, and heartfelt emotions inspired by love, heartbreak, healing, hope, memories, and the countless feelings that often remain unspoken. Every page holds a thought, every poem carries an emotion, and every word is a piece of a heart that chose to write instead of speak. Perhaps you'll find your own story somewhere between these lines. ~dusky_diaries