Relatable Stories

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!

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

❀Contract Marriage❀ For Shravani Kamat, a cynical and grumpy bank manager, marriage is a cage that strips women of their freedom. For Ashutosh Dessai, a cheerful software engineer, romance is dead after his girlfriend of seven years cheated on him. They don't want love, but the parental pressure to settle down has become unbearable. So, they strike a secret deal: get married, live in separate bedrooms, never interfere in each other's lives, and quietly divorce after exactly one year. When the 365 days are up, will they be able to sign the divorce papers and walk away, or will they realize that the perfect partner was right across the hallway all along? ❀❀❀❀❀ The story will contain three Pov's - Ashutosh, Shravani and Author. Do give this story a try. At least read 10 to 15 chapters to form an opinion about the story. ❀❀❀❀❀ Started ~ 7th May 2026 Ended ~

"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

Burnt out and grieving her grandmother's passing, 29-year-old Adelina "Lina" Salazar leaves the city to return to her hometown and her grandmother's closed bakery. With no baking skills and a weary heart, she struggles at first, but the townsfolk who step through her doors soon offer more than support-they give her genuine connection and hope. ‎ ‎Through their warmth, Lina rediscovers a life beyond ambition, learning that sometimes the heart only needs to rest, remember, and be still. And one morning, she pulls a tray from the oven and sees it-the bread has finally turned golden.

"Jungkook, you're supposed to kill demons, not fall in love with them!" --- Demon hunter Jeon Jungkook x muscular/buff reader --- Jungkook didn't expect to be bound to a demon. It just sort of happened. Demon hunter Jeon Jungkook receives a rare assignment from his supervisor, Kim Namjoon, to hunt down a dangerous half-breed. The half-human half-demon being, Y/n, holds the key to creating a weapon to stop Satan himself carved into her skin. All Jungkook has to do is sink a knife through her heart, then his team will do the rest. Before he can bring himself to do it, he's cursed. Any time Y/n gets hurt, he gets hurt, and if she were to die? Well, it's safe to say Jungkook would be a goner, too. But with threats of another human-demon war rising every day, Jungkook is left at a crossroads. The last human-demon war killed ten percent of the population, and he can only imagine what a war with Satan taking the lead would look like. It doesn't help that the demon he's now bound to is, under her tough exterior, scared to die, and he deep down feels the same. He finds himself wondering what his true feelings for this demon are, and if any of his demon hunter family would ever support such a "sin." In a world where one wrong move could mean total annihilation, Jungkook must choose―does he save himself and the woman he's growing to love, or does he make the ultimate sacrifice to save humanity? --- NEW CHAPTERS EVERY FRIDAY AT 12 A.M. EST --- If you are reading this story on any other platform other than Wattpad you are very likely to be at risk of a malware attack and reading a plagiarized copy of my work. If you wish to read this story in its original, safe form, please go to https://www.wattpad.com/user/Ravendipity. Thank you.

!!BOOK TWO!! Darren Amity always thought he'd never get anywhere in life. Too depressed to see past the darkness. He always wondered when it would end. If it would end. Eventually he just gave up and decided to let life or fate or God; decide for him. Darren struggled with himself and his thoughts every day. Telling himself to get up and go for a walk, go hangout with his siblings or friends. Just to get out of bed.. Darren thought he wasn't going anywhere any time soon, at 19 years old. He felt completely useless and ashamed. He wondered if anyone had noticed him falling apart. Or maybe they've simply mistook his silence and dry smile as reserved. Stoic. shy. But it wasn't any of those, no matter how much he didn't deny it. How could he? He couldn't tell them how he really felt inside. How painful it all was. But maybe all he needed was someone to catch him before he shattered. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Reuben always thought he wasn't seen. He felt like he couldn't do anything, so when he felt proud of something he DID do- he wanted it to be recognized. Reuben thought he had a good childhood but his mind often explores into the deeper pits. He wondered if he was just being dramatic. Selfish or ungrateful whenever he thinks negative thoughts upon his parents. But.. was it completely his fault if he's feeling this way? Reuben often finds himself in his own deep depression. Battling with himself, tricking his brain so things wouldn't seem so hard to accomplish. Simple things. Like showering, making his bed, leaving the house, brushing his teeth... simply living. Reuben had always been isolated since the age of 12, but after his siblings all moved away and he moved a few hours away from his hometown where most of his family was, he just.. collapsed. And now... he needed someone to pick him up again. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ #1 in demiromantic #1 in blb #7 in asexual #10 in relatable

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.

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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.

"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?

I had trouble rhyming when I was younger. I wasn't so great at school, I wasn't too great at being practical. All I knew was how to be myself. Last year, I lost that only part of me that really belonged to me, and I had nothing but paper to express myself with. Late nights writing about fucking cruel feelings, and now I'm finally ready to share them. This is going to be so active you can barely keep up. Or can you? #1 on quickbooks #1 on wordy #38 on new #2 on ominous #1 on something else I can't quite remember... give it a try

I write about the people who learned to survive before they learned to live. Letters for Broken Souls is a collection of intimate reflections on grief, childhood, loneliness, injustice, womanhood, healing, and the quiet courage it takes to survive. Written like letters to those who have felt unseen, each page offers solace rather than solutions, companionship rather than judgment.

A poem about deaths enemy.

Araw Araw May Episode Akala mo ang pinaka-exciting na palabas ay nasa TV? Maghintay ka hanggang makilala mo ang nanay ko. Sa bahay namin, walang boring na araw. May araw na alas-singko pa lang ng umaga, may emergency meeting na. May araw na tatawa kami hanggang sumakit ang tiyan. At mayroon ding araw na iisipin mong, "Lord, season finale na ba 'to?" Lumaki akong kasama ang isang nanay na may bipolar disorder. Hindi naging madali ang buhay namin, pero hindi rin ito puro luha. Sa totoo lang, mas marami kaming kwentong nakakatawa kaysa sa inaakala ng iba. Ito ay kwento ng isang anak na natutong mabuhay sa gitna ng kaguluhan, magmahal kahit mahirap, tumawa kahit pagod, at humanap ng aral sa bawat "episode" ng buhay. Hindi ito kwento para pagtawanan ang mental health. Ito ay kwento tungkol sa pamilya-sa mga araw na magulo, sa mga gabing tahimik, sa mga salitang nakakasakit, sa mga yakap na nagpapatawad, at sa pag-asang laging bumabangon. Kung lumaki ka rin sa isang bahay na parang may bagong episode araw-araw... Welcome. Baka makita mo ang sarili mo sa mga pahinang ito. ⚠️ Warning: Ang librong ito ay maaaring magdulot ng biglaang pagtawa, pagluha, pagninilay, at pag-text sa nanay mo pagkatapos mong magbasa.

Isabella is just trying to survive the relentless noise of school life. She finds her sanctuary in a so-called sacred corner of an acting studio, where she meets Karis and builds the friendships that will become her lifeline. But as the lines between the stage and reality begin to blur, everything changes. Between the high-stakes auditions for the Theater Guild, the messy complications of dating Gabe, and a tangled web of secrets threatening to tear her friend group apart, Isabella discovers that staying "in character" is the hardest part of growing up. Welcome to the beginning of the journey-where the drama is real, the stakes are personal, and nothing ever goes according to plan. Welcome to the show. Don't mind the Chaos. (New episodes every Thursday <3_ credits to @Abigail_notavampire for writing the Karis and Fuchsia POVs.

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 #10 in bored 7/7/26 #10 in stuff 7/7/26 #4 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

This story is inspired from a movie which emotionally captivated me by it's simple storyline and strong characterisation.

is story time 👉🏾