Relatable Stories

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

"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

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.

Little Moments is a unique anthology of short stories that explore the intricate complexities of human connection within magical realms. These tales reveal that, no matter how fantastical the setting, the human heart remains constant. Step into the ordinary and experience the extraordinary.

"Do you believe me?" He asked softly, his green eyes caressing my face before settling on my eyes. His fingers caressed my hand as he looked into my eyes, obviously waiting for a sincere 'Yes'. "There's 'lie' in believe." I said it with a blank face. My internet-addicted ass can never reply normally. Well, I can't help it. ------------ Everyone thinks she's crazy. In a ruthless medical school, Elena is a misfit-bullied, broken, and labelled delusional. What her classmates don't know is that they're the reason she's slipping. They've been secretly dosing her with LSD. When her mother brings her to a gentle psychologist, something shifts. He sees the girl behind the "delusions." As she starts to heal, boundaries blur - and so does her grip on reality. How do you love someone when you're not sure what's real? A slow-burn romance. A dark look at trauma, recovery, and love. Give it try.

Yukino Fuyusawa is a young Neko (half cat, half human) who lives with her two mothers, Hanna and Kiyomi. High in the snowy peaks of Alder Pass, Yukino fills her days exploring and gathering herbs for her mothers' healing brews. When an avalanche destroys the only home she's ever known, brave Yukino must say goodbye to the wilderness and move with her parents to Cresent Isle, where new friends and mysteries await.

These are true stories from my life with my mother. They're funny, frustrating, occasionally ridiculous, and 100% inspired by real events. If you've ever had a parent who could turn a five-minute chore into a full-day adventure, you'll understand exactly where I'm coming from. New stories are posted every Friday, so be sure to check back for the next chapter in our ongoing adventures. The names haven't been changed to protect the innocent... because my mother knows exactly who she is.

The last slice of bread.

The words l couldn't say out loud

Just me and my favorite hobby-Writing quotes, poetry and random short phrases/sentences about the endless cycles of life that we will never get to know fully, or whatever crosses on my mind.

Enjoy the difficult and emotional journey that Etherin embarks on when life changes in an instant. As she struggles to balance the demands of being a mother, student, and employee, each day brings new challenges and unexpected moments of growth. Her healing journey is far from easy, but she chooses to find joy in the little things and take life one day at a time. New chapters will be added every few weeks.

What if... the words you've been searching for were already written? Not in someone's message. Not in a letter. But somewhere... between these pages. Some shayaris will make you smile. Some will leave you speechless. And some will feel so personal that you'll wonder... "Did someone read my heart before writing this?" This isn't a book of perfect rhymes. It's a collection of unspoken emotions, unfinished conversations, silent goodbyes, hidden smiles, and hearts that loved without asking to be loved back. So don't just read these pages... Read them with your heart. Because sometimes, a single shayari says what an entire lifetime cannot. 𝙕𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙂𝙖𝙪𝙧 𝙁𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙮𝙚𝙜𝙖... Who knows? The next shayari might be about you. 🖤 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 🕉️ ॐ नमः पार्वती पतये । हर हर महादेव । 🔱

Han Jisung has been struggling with his mental health and self-esteem for years. He's never really spoken about it to anybody, apart from Lee Know; his best friend. Jisung often feels like he isn't enough, or often feels out of place. Lately he has been hiding his feelings and avoids to talk to Lee Know about it. Can Lee Know help Han with his mental health, can he reach Han before it's too late? - Disclaimer: Everything written is completely fictional. Sensitive topics like mental health and anxiety are also mentioned, so if this story is triggering to you in any way, please don't read it. Take care of yourself! This is my first story, any advice or feedback will definitely be appreciated!

Her parents' divorce taught Calista that love is nothing but pain and heartbreak. To her, young love is nothing more than fleeting attraction disguised as forever. Determined never to let anyone get close, she builds walls around her heart so high that no one can get in. But what happens when someone refuses to give up on her? Will Calista finally lower her guard and discover that love can heal as much as it hurts? Things Love Taught Me is a journey of love, loss, healing, and self-discovery through every season of life. Not every love is meant to last, but every love leaves a lesson.

A teenage girl who's being thrown around and is tired of being misunderstood, put into wrongly assumed boxes based on parts of her she didn't even know existed. One cold night, she walks through the seemingly never ending woods behind her house, trying to clear her head after a false, but hurtful scandal spread about her school, she stumbles upon a hidden lake. Legend says that if she drops every false name into the water, she'll finally discover her true self. But there's a price to pay for every choice.. Letting go means losing pieces of her past, and every name holds a memory-all the time spent with loved ones, versions of herself she's outgrown, mistakes she's made, lessons learned, each core memory and the many stories saved for the grandkids. And the more she sits by the lake, the more she realizes that maybe there is no one "true" self waiting for her at the end. Maybe that's just another trap box in itself. But then-Isn't the truth always the better pick? Or are some pieces meant to stay lost?

This is a lot of depressing shit just saying.

Do you like another world?

"They think they know you." They think you're quiet. Lazy. Rude. Sensitive. Ungrateful. They see your silence... But they never ask what created it. Maybe you've smiled when you wanted to cry. Maybe you've apologised for things that were never your fault. Maybe you've spent so long pretending to be okay that you've forgotten what happiness feels like. Maybe you've looked at the night sky because it understood your silence better than people did. And maybe... You've looked in the mirror and whispered, "Maybe I am the problem." Lena thought the same. This isn't a story about becoming perfect. It's about carrying invisible battles, searching for hope, and slowly learning that healing doesn't happen overnight. If you've ever felt alone in a room full of people... If you've ever wished someone would simply ask, "What happened to you?" Then this isn't just Lena's story. It might be yours too. Welcome to "They Think They Know Me."

Hi there! Welcome to my online dairy. A place where I can share my experiences, stories and somewhat words of wisdom anonymously. In doing so, I hope that you readers can find comfort in my words. There is a barrier and lack of belonging or relatability to understanding ourselves and others, but I'm hoping that simply by sharing my perspective, I can make it a little bit easier for you to let go of whatever weighs you down, and begin to look for self-love within. So, let's get deep and be vulnerable for a little bit. Feel free to stick around, I would love your company.

Dear Reader, If you've opened this book because you're bored... Congratulations. It's just random stuff I find oddly boring and want to make them fun :3 You're about to read the collection of unfortunate hobbies, questionable decisions, and true stories of someone who got so bored she accidentally studied psychology, made her own Uno deck, and started arguing with a tennis ball. Don't ask about the uneven Uno cards, I tried my best. Enjoy. Read also: 1. How An Only Child Loses Sanity 2. Professional Overthinker Since 2012 3. How I Became Roommates With A Freezer Coming soon: 1. I Have A Love-Hate Relationship With Mondays