Pride storie

WATTPAD ORIGINAL EDITION When Elliot Goldman meets his sweet and charming new lab partner, Jordan Hughes, suddenly high school doesn't seem so bad. For the first time ever, Elliot can't wait to get to chemistry class... ***** Smart, good looking and charismatic, Jordan opens Elliot's eyes to the possibilities around him and gives him butterflies like nobody else does. Jordan isn't exactly the kind of person Elliot's used to having as a lab partner, but when they start acing their assignments, life is suddenly about more than boring lectures, bad cafeteria nachos, or relentless bullying. And then one night, the butterflies start to make sense - the trouble is, now nothing else does. As Elliot begins to figure out how he really feels about Jordan, he realizes that sometimes the last thing you are expecting is the one thing you need the most. [[word count: 40,000-50,000 words]]

When Roderic Volkov, the most feared mafia boss in the underworld, realized his enemies would stop at nothing to destroy him, he made the hardest decision of his life-sending his five-year-old son away. Hidden. Forgotten. The boy was sent to India under a new name-Shivay. For fifteen years, the underworld believed the youngest Volkov heir had disappeared from existence. But the truth? He didn't disappear. He grew. And he grew dangerous. At twenty, the long-lost Volkov heir finally returns to the dark halls of the Volkov mafia mansion. But the boy who walks through those doors looks nothing like a mafia prince. He looks... harmless. Soft eyes. Gentle voice. Cute face. The kind of person who looks like he might cry if someone raises their voice. The hardened mafia members of the Volkov mansion panic. "Don't scare him." "He looks fragile." "Why does the boss's son look like a Disney prince?" Everyone tries to be careful around the adorable boy who grew up in India. The cute boy isn't innocent. He's a walking disaster. Sassy. Dramatic. Sharp-tongued. A complete diva who roasts mafia assassins like it's a hobby. Beneath that angelic face hides a devil who fears absolutely nothing. And the most dangerous part? He enjoys chaos. Meanwhile, across the city, Alessandro De Luca, the cold and merciless head of the De Luca mafia, has built a reputation that terrifies even the most powerful families. He rarely speaks-and when he does, it's usually someone's death sentence. Emotionless. Untouchable. Ruthless. Until the day he meets Alexander Volkov's younger brother. The sassy, sharp-mouthed boy who looks like a harmless angel but talks like a demon. For the first time in his life, Alessandro De Luca finds himself...Obsessed. Because the mafia prince everyone is trying to protect? He might actually be the most dangerous person in the room. The cutest devil might be the deadliest of them all.

Aarav Singh Chauhan, 35, wears his past in ink and silence. Once full of light, he now walks alone-learning to live, but never quite free of the shadow of Shaurya Shekhawat, the man he once called husband. Some bonds don't break. They echo. [CONTINUATON TO A Royal's Desire, A Mafia's Promise] PLEASE READ THE FIRST BOOK BEFORE!

Callum Montgomery, the general's son, is a walking storm reckless, arrogant, and untouchable. No rule could contain him. No person could tame him. That is, until his father brings in a calm but sharp-tongued therapist named Elian, a man from a quiet, ordinary life far from the chaos of military power. Elian never expected his next client to be a spoiled brute with a punchable smirk and a temper as dangerous as his past. And Callum never expected a simple civilian to stand up to him to challenge him, resist him, and see right through the armor he's worn for years. What starts as fiery arguments and endless power struggles slowly turns into late-night conversations, stolen glances, and a tension that's harder to ignore with every passing day. They weren't supposed to feel anything. But love doesn't follow orders. A story of pride, power, and the unexpected softness of falling for the last person you'd ever expect.

Fine. I'll marry him. But I swear, I'll train that guy like a puppy. Sit. Speak. Die. and THEN dad smiles, Actually beta... that's the real problem. Your uncle doesn't have a son. He has... a daughter. WHAT THE ACTUAL-?! After Accidental Amore, I thought of writing another serial but this time it's Thai. Basically, a Thai lesbian drama with just a sprinkle of Indian masala.

Freen, A vibrant and passionate basketball player, Fell in love with Becky , her teacher . True love is not about possession - it's about ensuring the happiness of the one you love, even if it comes at the cost of your own ❣️🫶🏻

"Başkomiserim ben bu işe uygun değilim ama..Bakın gerçekten aşk hakkında bir şey bilmeden birini kendime nasıl aşıl edebilirim? Hele ki azılı bir hırsızı.." kendimce mantıklı açıklamalar sıralıyordum.

it's descendants but gay, and now written better than the first time. [evie x female oc]

On the night of his first full moon after turning eighteen, beta werewolf Aiden's world shatters-he isn't fated to his human girlfriend Evelyn, as he always believed. Instead, the Moon Goddess binds him to the most powerful and feared werewolf alive: the Alpha King. Fate has never paired two males, let alone an alpha and a beta. But the bond is real, undeniable-and dangerously forbidden.

When Max's parents go on vacation, he decides to spend the week with his best friend, Lilly, who also happens to be the sister of his long-time straight crush. Spending seven days with Lilly, Jake and his girlfriend during the summer break before college starts can't be that bad, right? 'Imagine falling in love with a straight guy. Well, that's exactly what I did. It's a story as old as time, and I'm trying my best to get over him, but the fact that his sister is my best friend doesn't help, along with his suspiciously odd girlfriend that keeps popping up at inconvenient times. We really are failing at crushing 101- falling for someone you can never have.' CONTENT WARNING: My characters enjoy cursing (thanks, Jake), and this story delves into darker topics such as mental health, issues faced by minority groups, includes violence and more.

Steve Harrington decides to stay at Jonathan's house for some time, courtesy to his own getting renovated, it isn't a problem or a big deal. Until along the late night conversation, shared laughs, funny polaroids and a homemade cake, Steve starts to realise he might be noticing Jonathan Byers more than he should. And, of course, Jonathan is doing absolutely nothing to make it better. (or) a few weeks captured through Steve's eyes which start to seek Jonathan out, unintentionally, during his stay with him.

Vishaal Agnihotri-a quiet soul in his third year of BTech-harbours a love as deep and gentle as the ocean for his best friend. He watches her with silent devotion, words of longing forever trembling on the edge of unspoken confessions. Akshata Kulkarni-his laughter, his confidante-loves him with a fierceness she has taught herself to hide. She guards their friendship like something holy, terrified that one whispered desire might shatter the sacred bond they share. This is the story of two best friends, hopelessly, completely in love-yet caught in the delicate web of their own fear. Afraid to break the precious purity of what they have, they dance around their feelings with aching grace, their hearts speaking a language only they understand. Come, trace the tender ache of love unspoken. Witness the quiet tragedy and hope of two souls who would rather lose themselves in silent longing than risk losing each other.

Will Isaac be able to adjust to his new life? Especially with his four protective older brothers-come and find out ;) I will be writing this story with bits of Filipino humour and the languages that I will be using are English and Tagalog(and a little mix of both here and there). Might also contain swear words, slight PDA(Public Display of Affection), and violence(dw, I'll put a warning when the time comes:))

As they continue their travels and visit the Northern Water Tribe Rangi and Kyoshi finally start to have time together to figure out what they each really want, and of course there are some bumps along the way. Kyoshi being one of the most accident prone people on the planet why wouldn't it? I'm writing this one because I am firm believer that they are the best couple, and two because there are hardly any completed fanfics for them, and they deserve it. ⚠️Warning some use of blood, gore, swearing⚠️ Note: I don't own any of these characters they are from the Kyoshi novels, as well as Avatar the Last Air Bender and the Legend of Korra

Rye and Andy are both in their first year of college with their best friends along side them. As the two boys meet in an unexpected way feelings start to get involved. But what happens when old relationships get in the way of them ? Will their feelings be strong enough and if so... Will they have the courage to tell each other ?

Introduction. Some people don't cry for help. They just... stop asking. Eraya was one of them. She existed in corners, in the last bench of a lecture hall, in the shadow of her own hoodie, in silences that felt too heavy for someone her age. No one questioned it. No one looked twice. Except Zivah. Zivah, who carried light like it belonged to her. Zivah, who laughed too easily, loved too deeply, and never realized that the softest hearts are the ones that break the hardest. She wasn't searching for a love story. She already had a life full of warmth, of people, of everything Eraya wasn't. But something about that silence, something about the way Eraya flinched at nothing, felt wrong. And Zivah couldn't look away. Because sometimes, love doesn't begin with attraction. Sometimes it begins with noticing what everyone else ignores. What she didn't know was this, some silences are not chosen. Some homes are not safe. And some girls are not waiting to be loved... they are waiting to be saved. And when the moment came, when the world decided Eraya was nothing more than a burden to be traded away, Zivah made a choice. Not a loud one. Not a heroic one. Just a quiet, trembling decision that changed everything. "If no one wants her... I do." This is not a story of perfect love. It is a story of staying. Of unlearning fear. Of holding someone so gently... they forget what it felt like to be hurt. Because sometimes, the softest rescues are the ones that save you the most.

A collection of poems written for Versification 2026

හැම කෙනෙක්ම එකම තැනක ...❤

The Pride Awards are an annual event hosted by the Rainbow Bookclub, a community dedicated to creating a safe space for all writers, with the goal of recognizing the writing of positive representation for LGBTQIA characters and stories.