Relatable Stories

"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 Monday 💗💗 _______________________________________________ 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 ⁎Fated to Meet ⁎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?

Because first love is never perfect, only unforgettable. She was chaos in sneakers, clumsy, loud, and heartbreakingly honest. He was silence in uniform-disciplined, distant, and always watching from the shadows. She turned every drama into poetry. He made stillness feel like home. In a world of morning assemblies, surprise tests, and lunchbox secrets, Trisha and Mahin found a love that wasn't planned... just felt. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ She turned to him and whispered. "And... do you see me?" He didn't hesitate, his voice was quiet, calm. "I do. Every piece. The way you fight, the way you smile, the way your laughter makes chaos feel like home... I've noticed all of it. I've always noticed you. And I... I'm not going anywhere. You're mine in ways even words can't touch." Trisha's eyes glistened. Her hands trembled slightly. "Even... if I'm a mess?" He smiled softly as he looked at her and said. "Especially then. You, all of you, are what I've been waiting for. Every piece. Every flaw. Every heartbeat. That's where I belong." ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ This isn't just a story. It's your old classroom. Your first crush. Your teenage heart-rewound. 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

𝑨 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒎𝒊𝒙 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒔𝒚༉‧₊ ────────────────── .✦ ─────────────── .✦ She posted a reel. He replied with a song. Anaya Mittal sings because it helps her forget - the expectations, the pain, and the scars she hides under full sleeves and soft smiles. Aarav Yadav smokes to quiet the noise in his head. Flirty, charming, and emotionally off-limits - replying to girls' stories was just routine. But her voice didn't feel like routine. It felt like something that could weck him. Anaya and Aarav were sure they had found the person. Until the cracks appeared. Until the moment that proved maybe love isn't just about two people - maybe it's about two worlds. Somewhere out there is a version of them who got it right. The question is...which world are they in? A story about music, emotional scars, and the strange way fate can bend reality itself.

"I just can't think straight when it's about you Deepika, why do you do this to me? " says Arjun looking straight into her eyes. "I am not doing anything, Arjun. It's you. It's you who is confusing the shit out of me" she hisses back. In the heat of the moment he pulls her close in one move, lifts her chin and presses his lips against hers aggressively. She pulls back cheeks flushed and all shocked. "I think I like you", He says. This is the story of Deepika and Arjun. What do you think created all the confusion. This is a really cute college romance, tag along to have a good time with our cutest leads. Updated weekly on sundays

A swapped journal, a fake relationship, and two best friends on the verge of something real. Max and Lucas discover that some secrets are impossible to hide - especially from the heart.

You'll find poems about rage and survival, love and longing, isolation and betrayal-every emotion I've ever wrestled with is here, carved into lines of confession and reflection. Some will hit like a punch. Some will whisper like a hand holding yours in the dark. All of them are real. If you've ever searched for yourself in someone else's words, or wondered if your pain, your fire, your chaos mattered, you might just find yourself here. This is my voice, my storm, my truth-blunt, fiery, and impossible to ignore. Every poem is a piece of me-raw, unfiltered, and unapologetic. These are the words I couldn't say aloud, the truths I carried alone, the scars I turned into fire. Poems You'll Never Read by Kaylee Rose is for anyone who's ever felt broken, silenced, unseen, or betrayed. Poems You'll Never Read by Kaylee Rose.

SHABAM!! You've been isekai'd into the world of Jujutsu Kaisen!! Although your life before had been nothing but simping and living....how the hell do you plan to survive this one Snack-chan? Be forewarned that this story has no plot and its really just me expressing how fucking hilarious I am.

hello!! no this isn't roleplay. imma just explain everything in the first chapter :) no, i dont have a madoka magica concept, despite the cover.

Zef. An average teenage boy with a life, not many people would drool over. He goes to a crappy school with some crappy kids and isn't exactly made of money. But, despite all that, he is still willing to devote his life to getting a full scholarship to SwanSole University in Canada and becoming the best musician to ever live. EXCEPT- New student Elliot Barden shows up. Making Zef question if that's what he really wants. Does he want to get a full scholarship and migrate to the great Canada, or stay in boring Huthsville Town where his friends and family need him the most? What will he do?

My day in a life (Help me I need guidance)

‎Living the life of every rich girl, Andrea Young walked in absolute beauty, brains and skills. ‎ ‎Unlike other rich girls, Andrea saw herself as priceless. She believed that no man deserved her and avoided relationships. ‎ ‎But behind the scenes of Andrea's life, she was treated as a tool for success. Her parents trained her to be perfect and it broke her completely. She wanted to be loved. She wanted to be seen as a normal person. ‎ ‎The only way she could find such happiness was to run away. And she did. Andrea found herself in a new world. Her previous life was filled with glitter and glam. The current one required a lot of sacrifices and teamwork. Although she wasn't rich, she felt loved and appreciated. ‎ ‎And that was enough. Started 07/11/25

There were five branches but one school system and every year the rivalry grows sharper and brighter as the teams clash and the stages light up and in the middle of all that chaos she stands. Biwen, she was the libero of Silveroak - wild, loud, untouchable. He stands rae yul, he was the football star of Elmridge calm, golden, a little too charming,a star everyone loves and they were never meant to fall but then their eyes met across the crowd and it was everything they shouldn't want and everything they couldn't stop It wasn't instant, wasn't easy Because the thing about slow burns? sometimes they burn too slow. Sometimes fate pulls you close... only to push you further apart. Love born in rivalry is never simple because the world is louder than their hearts and rumors and betrayals twist around them until they don't know if holding on will save them or break them but in between the almosts and the maybes there is still laughter and late night talks and trips that become memories and exams that feel like wars and a prom that feels like forever and a goodbye that hurts more than any of them imagined and while Biwen and Rae yul burn slowly and painfully While Airi and Min jae throw insults like weapons and never realize they are carving their way into each other's hearts too and in the end this is not just a love story it is friendship,rivalry ,chaos and family and it is unforgettable because this is when you looked at me

Tess has always been quiet, lost in her books, and invisible to most of the school-but then Bradley notices her. Popular, kind, and somehow effortlessly warm, he makes her feel seen in a way no one else ever has. Suddenly, the quiet corners of the library and the crowded hallways feel different, full of stolen glances, small smiles, and moments that make her heart skip a beat. Tess begins to realize that maybe she's not as invisible as she thought, and that feeling... being noticed... is more thrilling than she ever imagined. As friendship slowly turns into something more, Tess finds herself drawn to Bradley in ways she never expected. Between flirty smiles, whispered jokes, and moments that feel too perfect to be real, she starts to wonder if maybe the boy who noticed her first might also be the one who can't be forgotten. But slow-burn love isn't simple, and both of them are about to learn that letting yourself fall-and being seen-is the most exciting, terrifying, and unforgettable part of all.

Tree of Ink is a series of poems across a wide variety of topics. Some poems are freely written, some have multiple stanzas or even just one,; but each poem tells its own story. I hope you enjoy and take something from it for yourself.

Jasmine Oluwasolape Favour is a Lagos woman with a soft heart and a sharp mind, unfortunately, Lagos men keep testing both. Twelve men. Twelve personalities. Different faces, same audacity. From Snapchat connections to fast tracked relationships. From friends with suspicious energy to secret babies, secret wives, secret lives. From gaslighting, manipulation, lies, love-bombing, financial audacity, emotional wickedness, and men who swear they're single, on God. This is not a love story. This is a Lagos survival manual. Each chapter exposes a different kind of man, a different kind of heartbreak, and a different lesson Jasmine never asked to learn, but Lagos insisted on teaching her anyway. But above all the chaos, Jasmine remains a lover girl.

Feeling like you're never enough? I made this story to show the invisible struggles we all carry-guilt, insecurities, pressure to be perfect. Beneath the clouds, there's a reminder: you are enough. Boys, girls, everyone-you're not alone.

This book is made of quiet, soulful love and unsaid goodbyes. Of red strings that pull, even when hearts are not chosen. These poems speak of loving without being loved back, of praying for someone from a distance, of believing in fate-then doubting it in the same breath. Some verses feel like rain at midnight. Some like holding on, even when letting go would hurt less. If you've ever loved softly, silently, or too deeply- this book will find you. 🧿🌸(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

a simple but heartfelt poetry collection on moving on and new beginnings. it's okay to let go. it's okay to heal. it's okay to start all over again. *⁠.⁠✧ flutter away, the right ones will stay.

Growing up isn't just about getting taller; it's about surviving the blinding fog of youth and the shadows of words meant to keep us small. This poetry collection explores the "blinding and frightening" experience of navigating hurt, hormones, and the search for safety. Through raw reflections on childhood innocence and the sting of old wounds, these poems serve as a reminder that you aren't alone in your head. It is a journey of turning on the light, taking accountability, and finally learning how to live.