Historias de Relatable

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!

"Come on, give me your bag. I'll carry it." Navika frowned. "Why? It's not even heavy." Yug smirked, slinging it over his shoulder anyway. "Because sometimes, Miss Sharma... Apka stress kam karna he, meri life ka happiest moment ban jata hai." (Because sometimes, Miss Sharma... reducing your stress becomes the happiest moment of my life.) _______________________________________________ 💗💗Update Schedule: Every week 💗💗 Best rankings: #1 in Relatable _______________________________________________ This isn't your usual mafia/CEO/forced marriage Wattpad plot. It's a slow burn. It's messy. It's full of drama. And maybe, just maybe, it'll destroy your "delulu" about Mr Perfect or Miss Elegant. Because sometimes... love isn't about perfection. It's about finding magic in the most unexpected places. Getting comfort, in the people you don't wanna even see, or maybe you do, just you don't admit it. _______________________________________________ Navika Sharma: polite until pushed, gentle until challenged, and lethal when she chooses to be. Brain sharp, humor sharper. A computer science girl who doesn't shout - she wins Yug Arora: the quiet guy until something pokes his emotions - then it's blunt honesty, restless loyalty, and panic hidden under bad jokes. A tech-smart, socially-confused boy who acts tough, feels too much, and melts the second Navika steps in. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Navika × Yug ~ NAVYUG: a new era ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She is the symbol of dedication. He is the beat of the dance floor. Her comfort zone is novels. His leisure time is gaming. She can rule with her eyes. He can ruin with his words. ***Tropes *** ⁎Enemies-to-Lovers (one-sided) ⁎Opposites Attract ⁎He Fell First. She fell harder ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Same college. Same branch. Zero idea how love sneaks in. But when it did, it hit like bliss- UNTIL DESTINY HAD OTHER PLANS. Will destiny separate them? Or love will find its NAVYUG?

Two friends who are literally each other's lifeline-Rudra and Parampara. They fight like sworn enemies, yet love each other just as fiercely. A single day feels incomplete without seeing each other; their souls seem to live inside one another. Their love language? Fighting. Teasing. Annoying each other to the extreme. But somewhere between those nok-jhok sessions and dramatic eye rolls, their hearts are hopelessly attached. And then... oops. Parampara does the unthinkable - she falls in love with Rudra. Meanwhile Rudra, the certified idiot (with zero emotional software updates), is busy living his life like a carefree main character, totally unaware that someone has already made him the hero of her story. So now the question is... Will Rudra ever realise that his chaos is someone else's comfort? Will Parampara's one-sided love turn into a two-player game? Or will this story remain stuck between friendship and feelings? To find out whether chaos can actually fall in love - read my novel "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞" Warning: Contains fights, feels, and accidental love. 😌✨

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

Welcome to SHE BLED: JUST FOR BEING This is not a love story. This is a wound - a confession carved from truth, the kind people fear to speak but cannot stop feeling. I am their mirror. A puppet to my emotions, I dance to the pull of survival. Every page bleeds something different - pain, defiance, lessons learned in fire. There is no single plot here, only fragments of life. Each chapter stands alone, yet they all carry the same heartbeat: She bled. Just for being. She Bled for sad souls. This is a hub full of tears, aching, pain, longing, obsession, strength, questions and many more. Ranked #1 at Dark Poetry on 27th August Ranked #1 at Monologue on 28th September Ranked #1 at RealTalk on 15th October Ranked #1 at Dark Poetry on 28th October Ranked #1 at Metaphor on 9th November Ranked #1 at Darkthoughts on 9th November Ranked #4 at Poem on 9th November Ranked #4 at Poetrycollection on 9th November #3 at Poetrycontest on 9th November #4 at Deepthoughts on 9th November #6 at Relatable on 9th November #3 at Empowerment on 9th November #2 at therapeutic on 9th November #5 at Womanpower on 9th November #12 at Thewattys on 9th November #1 at Poetrycontest on 19th Nov #1 at Therapeutic on 20th Nov #3 at Relatable on 11th Dec #1 at Deepthoughts on 17th Dec

Annalise Starke had known her mother was going to die eventually; she just hadn't expected it to happen so soon. At fifteen she had moved with her mother back to her home country of Australia with half a heart (metaphorically, of course) and her mother's terminal cancer diagnosis. There, she struggled with the ambiguous loss of mourning someone who was still breathing. But nothing could've prepared her for the real thing. Six months before her projected "death date" Annalise came home to find her mother bloodied and 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥, and in the blink of an eye, she went from 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳 to 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𓇼 Once the police finished investigating, and with no answers to show for it, Annalise follows her mother's dying wish for her to return to the states and reunite with her father and twin brother for her final year of school. She grasps at the strings of her mental health and social life (because as much as she wants it to stop, life moves on, time passes, and her with it) as she navigates the halls of a place that's no longer familiar and struggles to fit back into the mold of the girl she once was. Balance is key, and with her long-time childhood best friend, Sylvie Sorren, by her side, Annalise only has to deal with 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 of the pain in silence-because one minute she's fine and the next she's taking deep breaths in the janitor's closet and wishing death upon her mother's killer an ocean away-as she takes up a new title, becoming the "new girl" all over again. Slowly, her sense of normalcy returns bit by bit. Once again, she cares about the latest trends, loves sports, and she can keep a meal down. Things are looking up...until she gets a strange call from a man claiming to be her mother's killer, and apparently, he doesn't like loose ends.

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 !!

Apa jadinya kalau tatapan tajam bisa bikin orang berubah? Joko Wiryawan, guru SD yang terkenal dengan "tatapan maut"-nya, nggak pernah mukul murid. Tapi sekali dia menatap... murid bisa langsung merasa berdosa tiga generasi ke belakang. Dari tatapan itu, lahir gerakan "Tatapan Sosial" - aksi diam yang bikin pelanggar aturan malu sendiri. Tapi saat gerakan itu viral dan diambil alih pemerintah, segalanya jadi kacau. Orang jujur dibunuh. Anak SD balas dendam pakai pisau dapur. Dan orang-orang yang cuma mau terlihat baik, malah membunuh kebaikan itu sendiri. Sebuah kisah lucu, getir, dan reflektif tentang moral, media sosial, dan bahaya jadi manusia paling benar di internet. > Karena terkadang... yang paling perlu diselamatkan bukan dunia, tapi diri sendiri dulu.

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?

for everyone who's mourned someone they haven't lost yet.

For the longest time, I was made to believe that if I did well in school, then I'd live well; that if I didn't do well, there would come a time when I would regret not giving it my all. That doing well in school was a ticket to a better life. Guess what?

she was busy falling for someone else while there was already someone in front of her. but it was already too late when she realized, will she fall in love with that other person? Will she still be stuck on that 1st person? Will it all turn out for the worst? Read and find out. im a new author guys, so I'll appreciate if youll support me✨️<3

Little Moments is a unique anthology of short stories that explore the intricate complexities of human connection within magical realms. These tales reveal that, no matter how fantastical the setting, the human heart remains constant. Step into the ordinary and experience the extraordinary.

If you were the only thing standing between your world and extinction, how far would you go? Andres Mondragon is that unwilling barrier. To save everyone, he must reach the end of the cruel tunnel, to grab hold of his dream, and find the best ending for all. Paradise. Or will he fail for not suffering enough to earn it...

Han Jisung has been struggling with his mental health and self-esteem for years. He's never really spoken about it to anybody, apart from Lee Know; his best friend. Jisung often feels like he isn't enough, or often feels out of place. Lately he has been hiding his feelings and avoids to talk to Lee Know about it. Can Lee Know help Han with his mental health, can he reach Han before it's too late? - Disclaimer: Everything written is completely fictional. Sensitive topics like mental health and anxiety are also mentioned, so if this story is triggering to you in any way, please don't read it. Take care of yourself! This is my first story, any advice or feedback will definitely be appreciated!

I wrote these for fun lol:) This is my album ✨doublesided✨ which is decent I guess These are...way too specific and probably the downsides of listening to Olivia Rodrigo and MARINA and like, every other pop artist 24/7- CONTENT WARNING: contains very fun random poetry-ish writing, weird boys I probably shouldn't like, considering I hate them, and me questioning life decisions- Hope u survive these:p They're fun so don't worry! (these are stupid but I'm proud so who cares) RANKINGS: #5 in stupid 7/7/26 #2 in jasmine 7/7/26 #8 in lyrics 7/8/26 #7 in bored 7/12/26 #7 in stuff 7/13/26 #2 in songlyrics 7/7/26 #7 in idkanymore 7/7/26 #9 in idkwhattoputhere 7/7/26 #5 in musicislife 7/7/26 #3 in songbook 7/7/26 #1 in original songs 7/7/26 #2 in imisshim 7/7/26 #1 ex-crush 7/7/26 #1 doublesided 7/7/26 #1 in originalsongs 7/8/26

yes, these are from the pages of my actual diary, and the cover is my actual diary! i just want a place to immortalize it in case it gets damaged or lost. Sometimes, reading this gives me joy and somehow feels like a period piece because, as I write this in 2026, it's been 16 years since. Enjoy! :)

This isn't a romance novel or a mystery thriller. It's simply a collection of my thoughts, late-night reflections, and the lessons life has taught me over the years. Some pages hold poems. Some carry memories. Some tell short stories inspired by my experiences, while others capture feelings I never knew how to say out loud. These are pieces of myself I never intended to share. Yet here they are-not for attention, but as a record of who I was, what I felt, and how I grew. Maybe these words will remain just my diary in public form. Or maybe, somewhere along the way, they'll find someone who needs them as much as I once did. Welcome to the pages I never meant to share.

The Quiet Parts of Me an open letter to the parts of me that stayed silent for too long. The Quiet Parts of Me is a collection of the words I never said, the feelings I learned to hide, and the quiet moments that held more than they should have. This is where the silence finally learns how to speak.