Chaotic Stories

Aadya Singh is a 23-year-old neurosurgeon in London who knows exactly two things about cricket: 1. Virat Kohli exists. 2. That's it. So when she accidentally destroys a bookshelf in Birmingham and a suspiciously handsome stranger helps her pick the books up, she assumes he's just some random overfriendly guy. Unfortunately for her, he turns out to be Shubman Gill. Now she's stuck dealing with: - an annoyingly charming cricketer - his chaotic teammates - media madness - accidental flirting - and feelings she absolutely did not sign up for. *Edit 1. In #shubmangill (1/6/26) 1. In #abhisheksharma (1/6/26)

A story 'bout Y/N and her Seven strict Professor brothers... "Rules are rules, Y/N, in the classroom, for both you and your classmates." Being the youngest in a family of seven overachieving, hyper-strict professor brothers was already hard enough. But now they all teach at your school. And you're their student. Rules? Everywhere. Freedom? Rare. Sneaking bubblegum into class? Nearly a crime. But Y/N's about to prove that even in a world full of regulations, she's the exception to every rule. Let the semester of chaos begin. We'll find more about them in the upcoming chapters... P.S- It's my first story, ignore any sort of mistakes 💜 Highest rankings:- #1 in fun out of 89k stories for more than 10 weeks! #1 in siblings out of 25.4k stories #1 in student out of 27.3k stories #1 in ff out of 35.5k stories. #1 in chaotic out of 2.21k stories. #1 in strict out of 1.43k stories. #2 in brothersister out of 1.63k stories. #1 in somi out of 920 stories. #18 in sliceoflife out of 38.3k stories. #2 in btsscenarios out of 10.1k stories #1 in btsarmy out of 24.1k stories. #2 in banter out of 1.9k stories. #3 in rosé out of 26.6k stories. #4 in Jisoo out of 16.1k stories. #24 in bts out of 276k stories. #25 in bangtansonyeondan 296k stories. #2 in btsfanfic out of 106k stories.

I was the chaos he never wanted - and the only woman he couldn't resist. Rishi Shekhawat built empires with silence, protected his family like a soldier, and carried loyalty like a scar. He didn't do distractions. Then came me - Aaira Birla. Flirty. Fiery. One braincell short of disaster. I crashed into his perfectly controlled world with red lipstick, sarcasm, and an agenda of my own. He told me to behave. I laughed. Because being his problem? That's my favorite privilege. ‼️Warning- This story is heavy on spanking- (theme being- submissive in denial, dominant in style) It has consensual- non- consensual spankings If this is not your vibe, feel free to ignore. Happy reading

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ ➤ ˖ ֹ੭୧ AllDaniel ⊹ ࣪ ⑅˖ ֹ੭୧ Lookism ⊹ ࣪ ⑅ ⠀︵⠀This is a fanfiction of Lookism included with AllDaniel. If you don't like it I suggest you click off right now, this story includes me shipping Daniel (pookie) with Various Lookism men (older men too). It also follows the plot of Lookism (maybe if I aint lazy asf) This is also inspired by @Nyxxays, her lookism book is REALLY peak!!,◌Ⳋ𝅄

𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫.

The walls of corridors whispered their names, a rivalry that has taken over St. Thomas High school. When two opposite forces collide with each other, we observe disaster so what happens when calmness meets chaos? Shlok Taneja, the calm, calculating maths topper, and Dhvani Bothra, the sharp-tongued tech genius who refuses to lose to him. Being the vice captains of enemy houses, and experts at pretending they can't stand each other. They have already divided the school into two teams choosing one as their favourite. Dive into the story of these two young high school students, filled with competition, chaos, and chemistry. It might pull you into their world and make you wish you sat right beside them in class. Cause sometimes the person you fight the hardest with, might just be the one you fall the hardest for.

"𝐎𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫...." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "𝐴 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑢𝑛𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒(𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑎𝑡𝑒) 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛, 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑑𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑝 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑜𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑏𝑠𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑔𝑢𝑦𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 !! 𝑎𝑚 𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔? 𝑁𝑜𝑝𝑒!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ x - ᴏᴄꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ɪɴᴠᴏʟᴠᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ (Qᴜɪᴛᴇ ʟɪᴛᴇʀᴀʟʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴄ ɪꜱ ᴀɴ ᴏᴄ) x - ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴡᴇᴀʀɪɴɢ/ɪɴꜱᴜʟᴛꜱ....ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴇɴ ɪᴅᴋ

When Leo invents the LPhone, not even the Fates could predict what would happen next. The answer is: absolute chaos. A PJO X Gotham story... Nico di Angelo didn't think anything of the person he accidentally texted, but when one of the Bat kids gets roped into the unhinged conversations of the demigods, it only goes downhill from there. Somehow, Nico and Leo end up working as a team to find the Bats, purely for no reason other than their own curiosity or entertainment. But from the Bat's point of view, a couple of threats entering Gotham calls for trouble. If you need a laugh, or love the chaos that comes with these types of stories you are going to love this! :D I glance to Tim, typing on the computer like a mad man. The voices came back, but there was a new one this time. "YOU STABBED HIM?!" Me and Tim's heads flew to the screen, but we still couldn't see anything. "IT WAS AN ACCIDENT!" "HOW? HOW THE HADES DO YOU CHASE SOMEONE, SWING A SWORD AT THEM, AND WHEN THEY GET IMPALED IT'S ON ACCIDENT?!" ***I do not own Percy Jackson or DC*** BEST RANKS: 1st sonofhades 2026 1st phones 2026 1st nicodiangelo 2026 1st pjo 2026 1st batman 2026

📱 DESCRIPTION A normal group chat... or at least it was supposed to be. Twelve boys. One group chat. Zero brain cells collectively. What starts as harmless texting turns into: accidental confessions 😳 late-night flirting 👀 unnecessary jealousy 😒 and secrets that were NEVER meant to be seen But here's the problem... This chat remembers everything. Every message. Every typo. Every "I didn't mean to send that." And once something is sent... there's no taking it back. 💬💀

She was the girl everyone whispered about - the *impure one*, the *bad omen*, the *unmarried mother*. For years, she carried her shame in silence, protecting her child and enduring the cruel stares of a world that never cared to know her truth. Until the day fate played its cruelest card. When her sister suddenly disappeared hours before her wedding, she was forced to take her place - veiled, trembling, and bound to a man she barely knew. But destiny had already written a darker twist... Because the groom - the man standing at the altar - was the very one who had unknowingly fathered her child. Two souls bound by a past they can't remember, a present they can't escape, and a truth powerful enough to shatter everything they believe in. In a world quick to judge and slow to forgive, can love rise from the ashes of betrayal and fate?

He was Manglik. The solution? A marriage to a tree. The twist? The tree was already occupied. At 27, his life was supposed to be normal-until astrology decided otherwise. To cancel his Manglik dosh, his family married him to a tree. Ritual done. Problem solved... or so they thought. What no one knew was that a chaotic, sharp-tongued, and slightly unhinged spirit lived in that tree. Now, he's accidentally married to a ghost. She's funny. She's unpredictable. She knows secrets she shouldn't. And she has absolutely no intention of leaving him alone. Between haunted nights, sarcastic conversations, and a mystery buried deep within her past, his life turns into a mess he never signed up for. After all... how do you divorce someone who isn't alive? Let's dive into this chaos to know everything~

Erica Cassiel had been a Guardian Angel for quite some time now and although her ward lead a life that was nothing short of perilous, she would barely be able save him on account of him somehow managing to save himself. It was almost infuriating in a way. If only she could save him from his terrible life, but alas, lesser angels like herself were not allowed to go that far. At least until the day Iruma was dragged to the realm of demons and she had no other option than to bend a few rules. Or Iruma gets taken to the Netherworld and his Guardian Angel follows. ___ Welcome To Demon School Iruma kun is made by Osamu Nishi, I only own my Ocs and drawings.

................................. SIDRA SHRIVASTAV - A renowned criminal lawyer in the country . She lives more in a fictional world than in reality For her - "𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑠 𝑚𝑦 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑑𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑒" ............................ Agastya Agnihotri - A well known Architect in the whole world . He creates homes for people but never found one for himself For him - "𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑝𝑎𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑠𝑜 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑛 𝑓𝑜𝑟 " ............................

Love is for people who are completely free. I don't have time to waste on such useless things. It drains your peace, saps your energy, destroys your capacity to think, and makes you dumb and weak. - Aden Vance Love? I don't even know what that feels like. My parents only taught me the language of money. If getting a bag full of cash every weekend, an abroad vacation ticket, and a luxury sports car counts as affection, then I guess I'm rich in love. But real love? I don't know what's that? I've never had it. - William Jirapat What happens when two people who have absolutely no idea what real love is are forced into the same orbit?Aden Vance is Bangkok's most ruthless young billionaire. He lives by strict logic, hates chaos, and stands as rigid and unyielding as a straight scale. William Jirapat is a chaotic architecture student. He is a walking disaster area-clumsy, sharp-tongued, and as stubborn as a tangled thread that refuses to be straightened. He doesn't just bend the rules; he loves to break them. When the straight scale meets the tangled thread, sparks don't just fly, their entire worlds collide. Step into a high-stakes dreamland where rules are shattered, walls are broken, and two stubborn hearts are about to learn that love doesn't care about your plans. If you crave pure romance where love is the only thing that matters, welcome home. You'll never want to leave. ✨📜 Tropes: Enemies to Lovers ∙ Billionaire x Student ∙ Forced Proximity ∙ Grumpy x Sunshine ∙ Slow Burn Aden Vance: 28 years old ∙ 185 cm (6'1") ∙ Bisexual William Jirapat: 22 years old ∙ 179 cm (5'10.5") ∙ Bi-curious (Demisexual)

''Didn't she murder 3 guys bare-handed?!!'' ''I heard she quit the national team!'' ''Why on earth is she here?'' For years, Brighton Vale Uni's elite foreign exchange program had gathered the brightest prodigies from around the world - students destined to become CEOs, diplomats, researchers, politicians, artists and athletes. No way that list would include the notorious Amy Roy, right??? The media frenzy around Amy wasn't because she was pretty or smart - it was because she refused to cower in the face of danger, instead facing it head-on with a kind of strength that was admirable. What no one expected, however, was that she was indeed pretty and smart, and determined to not be defined by her circumstance, had somehow managed to get into a prestigious program on the opposite end of the world. "Can you tell me where the library is?" "OMG! You're THE Amy Roy!" "Uh yeah?" "No way, really?" "Dude, can you just tell me where it is?" Safe to say her arrival at BVU caused quite a ruckus. They expected someone cold, intimidating, and quiet. Definitely not a barely 5-foot-tall, utterly chaotic yet enigmatic individual with determined eyes that promised trouble and mischief. No one knows why she's here or what she'll do next, but one thing is for sure - it's going to be a hell of a year at BVU, especially for the student council president, Lukas Beckett. Trigger Warning: This story contains explicit references including but not limited to traumatic events, sexual assault, grief, mild violence, strong language, and implications of sexual content (not explicit). It also includes lgbtqia+ characters (not the main characters but are crucial to the story) and certain mature themes and emotional distress. Please read with discretion.

"Hey, babydoll." He said it so casually like it meant nothing. But for her, it meant everything. "Shut up!" she laughed, covering his mouth, cheeks flushed. "How can you give me such a cute nickname?" And before he could react, she ran away smiling like a fool. Leaving him completely stunned. ~•~ He leaned in, closing the distance between them. Her breath hitched. Was he going to kiss her? Heart racing, she squeezed her eyes shut, already smiling in anticipation. But instead. "You've got a pen mark on your face." Her eyes snapped open. "What?!" Mortified, she shoved him away and ran off, covering her face while he stood there, trying way too hard not to laugh. ~•~ He stole her fries. She stared at him in disbelief. "Did you just-?" He shrugged. "Sharing is caring." "Then why am I the only one sharing?!" She screamed from the top of her lungs. ~•~ "You're annoying." She cried. "And yet, you keep talking to me." "That's because I can't ignore your ugly handsome face." She blushed. He was stunned. "You said what?!" ~•~ "STOP READING THAT!" she shouted, chasing after him, her bag bouncing against her shoulder. He turned around, walking backwards now, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Say please." She glared at him. "I will push you down the stairs." He smirked, completely unfazed. "Romantic." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ They weren't supposed to fall in love especially not with each other. She's loud, impulsive, and completely unpredictable. He's just as reckless, annoying and impossible to ignore. •Tropes #Highschool Romcom #He fell first and both fell harder #Grumpy × Sunshine #Senior × Junior

Smaran & Madhvi Him: "You just came back from a business trip can you stop running from this house for a day?" Her: "so I can stare the walls instead?" ------ Smaran Singh Shekhawat has spent his entire life controlling everything - his routine, his emotions, and his future. He never wanted marriage, but moments before walking away from the mandap, he chooses to marry Madhvi Mishra to save her from humiliation. Madhvi Mishra is independent, ambitious, and unwilling to become someone's obedient wife. But after marriage, she slowly discovers that beneath Smaran's cold silence is a dangerous obsession he cannot hide.

Preeti Jain - she was once a lifeless spark carrying the weights of her parents hope in a field which she didn't wanted to pursue . She wanted to become a therapist but was pursuing law . ___________________________________________ Aditya saksaina - he was carefree like wind . mischievous but respectful , he knew his boundaries very well . he was so full of life like the bright sun in a place filled with darkness . he was in music industry but with no hit songs Suddenly they met again and fate decided to have some fun she got a chance to transform from a lifeless spark to a young ambitious fire but it costed her to using someone as lively as ocean She was ambitious but carefull He was skillful but carefree she was like a rose dark but beautiful he was like a sunflower lively and joyful ___________________________________________ " love is trust to me " Aditya uttered and looked at her "Then I trust you more than myself " preeti said looking at aditya's eyes conveying a tale that words could never convey

So there will be new characters in this story and you can message/comment if anyone wants some changes or wants to give some suggestions.

This story is born entirely from my imagination. Inside, you will meet four best friends, each completely different from the next-and so are their love stories. Dive into their world to experience a beautiful rollercoaster of emotions. Meet the Girls: 🌸 Layla: A passionate hijabi who is deeply dedicated to her work, but delightfully childish whenever she is with her friends. 💼 Diya: Always busy, serious, and fiercely protective-the undisputed "mother" of the group. ⚡ Janvi: The bold, funny mastermind who isn't afraid to pull off a dangerous (yet hilarious) plan. ☁️ Prachi: Often lost in her own world, but loves nothing more than spending time with her favorite people. Intrigued? Read on to discover their secrets, their laughter, and their love stories. I hope you enjoy the ride!