Relatable Stories

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 wreck 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.

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.

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.

Two strangers. One sticky note. Maize is wild, sarcastic, and untamed - a girl shaped by a chaotic Mississippi upbringing, scars she hides, and a heart that's loyal despite all she's been through. She's funny, outgoing, and tough, but carries struggles no one sees: OCD, trauma, trust issues, and family problems that have left her both resilient and wary. Alexander is her opposite: calm, soft, and gentle, raised in a strict, wealthy New York family where perfection is expected and love is measured in achievements. Beneath his kind exterior, he hides the weight of pressure, family expectations, and the fear of failing those who rely on him. A single sticky note in a small-town store sparks a connection between them. For months, they share pieces of themselves they've never shown anyone, anonymous and unknown - no names, no faces, just words that slowly bridge two worlds that should never meet. Sticky Notes & Secrets is a story about trust, contrasts, and the quiet ways two completely different people can change each other, one message at a time

"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?

My digital diary, real life experiences and deliberations. As a means to preserve my dignity, I choose to remain anonymous, but will love to converse with you. If you'd like to read the contents of the mind of a young Christian woman, feel free to peruse, but please don't judge.

"Helloooo~ You reached Kitty. If I don't pick up, I'm probably fixing my life, ruining it, or pretending I know what I'm doing." Kitty Levy is seventeen, emotionally overcaffeinated, chronically sleep-deprived, and very aware she is a walking hormonal contradiction. One haircut away from a full identity crisis. (Too late-she already cut it.) One minute she's empowered, the next she's googling "why does life feel like this," and somehow that messy honesty makes her more assured than most people twice her age. Her life "should" be simple: go to school, find a job, stop fighting with her older, more perfect sister, stop being the family disappointment, and try not to have a meltdown every time someone mentions adulthood. But "simple" packed its bags and left the moment Kitty showed up. Between volunteering, debating whether she's a genius or a disaster, and just trying not to fall apart in public, Kitty starts noticing something strange: Wolf... Annoyingly thoughtful. Disgustingly calm. Four whole years older and accidentally the most grounding presence in her chaotic universe. He answers her late-night calls. Lets her steal food off his plate even though he hates that. Listens to her spiral like it's the most normal thing in the world. And somehow, without trying, he keeps showing up at the exact moment she swears she doesn't need anyone. Neither of them calls it romantic-because that would require emotional courage and clarity neither of them has. But there's something there. Something soft. Something she tries very hard not to think about. Seventeen wasn't supposed to feel like limbo. It wasn't supposed to feel this loud, this lonely, this dramatic, this... alive. But maybe-just maybe-that's how you figure out who you are. You Reached Kitty A coming-of-age story about panic haircuts, late-night phone calls, barely-held-together confidence, found family, and the kind of almost-romance that slips in when you're too busy breaking and rebuilding yourself.

This is not directly a diary - rather just a book where I write random stuff that comes to my mind in the middle of the night. Maybe depressive stuff, maybe stupid or random stuff, but actually nothing really interesting to be honest, I just write it because I have no hobbies (I have but idc) That was my description of May 2025 It's now December 2025 It's still the same. But, I will also probably rant and yap a lot, maybe give some spoilers and teasers for my next books and story ideas, maybe I will do some voting polls

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. 🧿🌸(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡

When 17 year old Anastasia Walker joins a fashion runway show, she is bullied for her bisexuality. But she wins multiple shows regardless. On her most recent show, she meets Rhea Johal, a confident, strong, and kind person who is also bisexual. They connect, but will they stay friends, or be more than that?

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

These poems are the whispers of moments we cannot speak aloud. Each word, each line, is a feeling, a silence, a memory echoing within. Khud Se is a window into your own world - where thoughts, emotions, and heartbeats flow freely. New poems will be added daily, capturing moments, emotions, and reflections as they come. Read, feel, and connect with the quiet corners of your soul.

All about the cliches, cringe and giggles. This follows the life of a typical teenage girl. No plot twists. No narrative arcs. Exactly how you think it would go - if you are a weirdo.

"Will you be mine forever, Heer?" When Manheer moves from India to London due to her past, she meets him. Jam Jam as she called him. Their first meeting a disaster. She thought he was rude, arrogant and so full of himself. He was present everywhere she went. But what happens when he learns about her, tries to protect? Will she let him? Or she will think it is just one of his ways to show dominance and be little her? She is a force to reckon. She does not show many emotions. They were never shown in her Indian household. But he infuriates her, brings out too many emotions from inside her. Join Heer in her story about how a London guy helps her see life in all it's beauty. How he lets her get lost in him. Lost In The Stars. All rights of the book are under @Author_Kaur #4 in Breathtaking

A story about a girl who goes into a dream state dimension. She comes across familiar faces and feelings but can't seem to remember much of anything from her past or even who she is. She faces many challenges such as fear, pain, rage, the loss of hope and strength for the determination to find who she is within it all. Losing her sanity moment by moment while stuck in her dreams. Will she have the courage to find her way back to reality. Or will her fear of change keep her held back.

The world is cruel, and Dareen Abu feels helpless. She's just going with the flow of what society tells her to do: go to college, get your degree, and work for the rest of your life like a robot. But her mind is always on her dreams: becoming a writer, finding love, and not having to worry about her finances. Writing is her safe haven. She utterly adores romance and fantasies about it all day, inserting herself in her character's shoes for some thrill in her rather boring life. Though her life is a lot greater than most people's, she notices her family's struggles. They came into the country with only a bag of items, after all; however, after fifteen years, they still haven't been able to break free from the minimum wage cage. Not to mention that getting a job nowadays is harder than ever, which she's personally seen her father struggle with. After six months, he finally lands a job, but it's another nursing home driving job that he isn't getting paid well for. What he is good at is cooking. He may not be primarily passionate about it in this given moment since he's been in survival mode for the past fifteen years, but perhaps a cushy private chef job where rich people let him experiment with all kinds of organic goods and in return eat Michelin-star-worthy food, for which he gets paid well, would be a win-win situation for everyone. But just how will Dareen help her father get a better job? And little does she know that perhaps she may benefit from her pursuit to help him. Dive into Dareen's journey by giving this story a good read to find out just what happens to her and her family... and her heart?

Haikus about coming to terms with living in a fucked up world.

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: 70,000

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.