Relatable Stories

"This is a story about our love. An intoxicating, fast-paced love that didn't think of time as a source of measurement over the course of a summer that changed my life forever. "A love that resembled a firework. It went up with a bang - outbursts of colors, sounds and emotion - but only out with a short fizzle. An outline of smoke, with the ashes on the ground as the only telltale sign that we actually had something." ~~~~~~~~~~ « further description inside » #2 IN YOUNG ADULT (2/20/20) #6 IN #SUMMER (4/8/19) #93 IN TEEN FICTION (3/25/18) #97 IN TEEN FICTION (3/22/18) #263 IN TEEN FICTION (3/6/18) #647 IN TEEN FICTION (2/23/18) #674 IN TEEN FICTION (2/20/18) #853 IN TEEN FICTION (2/18/18) (An Ex-Featured Wattpad Pick)

Trisha Khanna was chaos in sneakers, the clumsy, loud, dramatic, and always one step away from falling... or causing trouble. Mahin Vardhan was silence in uniform, the calm, disciplined, unreadable... the kind of boy who noticed everything but said very little. She laughed too loudly, talked too much, and turned the simplest moments into drama. He stayed in the background, watching quietly... pretending not to notice the hurricane walking straight into his life. Same school, different sections, too many accidental meetings... and way too many stolen glances. Between morning assemblies, unfinished homework, last-bench giggles, and shared secrets, a simple crush slowly turned into something neither of them planned. There will be teasing. There will be misunderstandings. There will be moments that make hearts race... and others that make them ache. Because this isn't just a love story, it's the story of growing up, falling for the wrong reasons, laughing at the right ones, and learning that sometimes... the most unforgettable love begins with the smallest crush. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ If you've ever smiled at someone for no reason...waited for them to walk past your classroom...or felt your heart race at the sound of their name, then this story is for you. 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

Two friends who are literally each other's lifeline-Rudra and Parampara. They fight like sworn enemies, yet love each other just as fiercely. A single day feels incomplete without seeing each other; their souls seem to live inside one another. Their love language? Fighting. Teasing. Annoying each other to the extreme. But somewhere between those nok-jhok sessions and dramatic eye rolls, their hearts are hopelessly attached. And then... oops. Parampara does the unthinkable - she falls in love with Rudra. Meanwhile Rudra, the certified idiot (with zero emotional software updates), is busy living his life like a carefree main character, totally unaware that someone has already made him the hero of her story. So now the question is... Will Rudra ever realise that his chaos is someone else's comfort? Will Parampara's one-sided love turn into a two-player game? Or will this story remain stuck between friendship and feelings? To find out whether chaos can actually fall in love - read my novel "𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐅𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐈𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞" Warning: Contains fights, feels, and accidental love. 😌✨

"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

❀Contract Marriage❀ For Shravani Kamat, a cynical and grumpy bank manager, marriage is a cage that strips women of their freedom. For Ashutosh Dessai, a cheerful software engineer, romance is dead after his girlfriend of seven years cheated on him. They don't want love, but the parental pressure to settle down has become unbearable. So, they strike a secret deal: get married, live in separate bedrooms, never interfere in each other's lives, and quietly divorce after exactly one year. When the 365 days are up, will they be able to sign the divorce papers and walk away, or will they realize that the perfect partner was right across the hallway all along? ❀❀❀❀❀ The story will contain three Pov's - Ashutosh, Shravani and Author. Do give this story a try. At least read 10 to 15 chapters to form an opinion about the story. ❀❀❀❀❀ Started ~ 7th May 2026 Ended ~

I am not a writer and this is not a story. These are just few floating thoughts of mine.

"I just can't think straight when it comes to you, Deepika. Why do you do this to me?" says Arjun "I'm not doing anything, Arjun," she hissed. "It's you. You're the one confusing the shit out of me." In one sudden movement, he pulled her close. Lifted her chin and pressed his lips against hers. Updated twice a week!

[BxB] Gaten has only been in love once, and to him, that's already one too many. Because his first love was a boy. A boy who, when he finally gained the courage to confess to, disappeared off the face of the planet. To save his heart, Gaten chalked it up to a teenage crush that never stood a chance. Fast forward three years later, Gaten is in need of a little side cash. So, right before his senior year starts, he gets a job at a boxing gym. Only, he's not the only new guy at the gym. Now, Gaten, who hasn't thought of love since freshman year, is suddenly wondering if it's worth it again...

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

Burnt out and grieving her grandmother's passing, 29-year-old Adelina "Lina" Salazar leaves the city to return to her hometown and her grandmother's closed bakery. With no baking skills and a weary heart, she struggles at first, but the townsfolk who step through her doors soon offer more than support-they give her genuine connection and hope. ‎ ‎Through their warmth, Lina rediscovers a life beyond ambition, learning that sometimes the heart only needs to rest, remember, and be still. And one morning, she pulls a tray from the oven and sees it-the bread has finally turned golden.

Eight lives. Four love stories. One fate that refuses to let them breathe. In a world of strict families, loud friendships, hidden dreams and unspoken desires; their paths crash, collide and entangle in ways none of them ever planned. Abhimanyu Singh Rathore, the nation's next cricket obsession; flirty, playful, forever non-committal meets Aradhya Rajawat, a soft-spoken, obedient girl who hides a fire no one sees and a dream she's forbidden to chase. She believes love is devotion. He believes love is a joke. Fate thinks otherwise. Sanskriti Rajawat, the rebel with heartbreak stitched into her bones, is forced back into the orbit of Siddharth Singhania, the dangerous, unpredictable bad boy with a voice sharp enough to cut, and a bruised heart he never talks about. She started hating him first and he later. But as they say there is a thin line between hatred and passionate love. Vyomika Oberoi, the rich & cold, who fears nothing except her own feelings, finally collides with Rudransh Shekhawat, the quiet topper with glasses, dimples and a tag of perfectionist to handle. She used to have crush on him when she was thirteen but now it has been dimmed but is it really? One spark; and both their worlds could burn. Hriday Agnihotri, silent storm with mysterious aura, lonely soul, guilt in his eyes and love in his heart, finds his peace in.... Chahat Shekhawat, the sunshine girl who laughs too loudly hiding a heart wrenching secret behind her flawless smile and unknowingly holds the key to his healing. Friendships crack. Secrets bleed. Jealousy burns. Hearts fall, harder than they ever intended. Because destiny doesn't ask. It simply ties one string... then another... and another... Until they all realize, Some loves aren't chosen. Some stories aren't planned. Some souls are simply... intertwined. Intertwined: The Love We Never Planned (A multi couple story)

A collection of modern poetry exploring the beautiful, messy reality of growing up, healing, and finding yourself. Dive into Between Waves, an anthology of raw and honest poems that capture the highs and lows of the human experience. From the quiet anxieties of high school hallways and digital fatigue to the comforting warmth of deep friendship, love, and self-acceptance, this collection is a safe haven for anyone navigating the complexities of life. Whether you are looking for comforting words on a heavy day, a bittersweet reflection on addiction and mental health, or just a touch of "entirely silly" whimsical relief, you'll find a piece of your own story hidden within these pages. ✨ What's Inside: On Hope & Strength: Finding light in the darkest corners. Sad & Deep Stuff: Honest reflections on anxiety, modern isolation, and screen detoxing. On Love & Friendship: Celebrating the connections that save us. On Embracing Yourself: A gentle reminder that you are enough. Updated regularly. Hit the 'Vote' button if a poem speaks to your heart!

Not every love story starts with a perfect confession. Mine started with drool, messy hair, and a boy who thought 6:00 AM was a great time to visit. I went from the girl who had all the answers to the girl who's now all confused. This isn't a fairy tale. It's a collection of real moments-the laughter in a dark park, the drop in my grades, and the way my heart skipped when a childhood friend grew up and showed me a grin that changed everything. A story for the 'average' girls, the backup friends, and the wholesome souls who are still figuring it out.

!!BOOK TWO!! ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Darren Amity always thought he'd never get anywhere in life. Too depressed to see past the darkness. He always wondered when it would end. If it would end. Eventually he just gave up and decided to let life or fate or God; decide for him. Darren struggled with himself and his thoughts every day. Telling himself to get up and go for a walk, go hangout with his siblings or friends. Just to get out of bed.. Darren thought he wasn't going anywhere any time soon, at 19 years old. He felt completely useless and ashamed. He wondered if anyone had noticed him falling apart. Or maybe they've simply mistook his silence and dry smile as reserved. Stoic. shy. But it wasn't any of those, no matter how much he didn't deny it. How could he? He couldn't tell them how he really felt inside. How painful it all was. But maybe all he needed was someone to catch him before he shattered. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Reuben always thought he wasn't seen. He felt like he couldn't do anything, so when he felt proud of something he DID do- he wanted it to be recognized. Reuben thought he had a good childhood but his mind often explores into the deeper pits. He wondered if he was just being dramatic. Selfish or ungrateful whenever he thinks negative thoughts upon his parents. But.. was it completely his fault if he's feeling this way? Reuben often finds himself in his own deep depression. Battling with himself, tricking his brain so things wouldn't seem so hard to accomplish. Simple things. Like showering, making his bed, leaving the house, brushing his teeth... simply living. Reuben had always been isolated since the age of 12, but after his siblings all moved away and he moved a few hours away from his hometown where most of his family was, he just.. collapsed. And now... he needed someone to pick him up again. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ #1 in demiromantic #1 in blb #7 in asexual

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, her love of sports returns, 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, she's next.

The air quality of Delhi is toxic, and so is the attraction between them! Dr. Maya Sharma, a passionate pediatrician, is busy fighting for her young patients, the children choking in a city that can barely breathe. For her, every wheezing child is a reminder of what's at stake. While saving the lives of young children and advocating for systemic policy changes for better air quality, she literally has no time for the arrogant engineer with half-baked ideas and a failing startup. Raghav Mehta believes in finding real solutions rather than engaging in baseless protests and unwanted noise. A mechanical engineer by profession, he has left his high-paying job to develop innovative and affordable air filters capable of saving lives, only if someone believed in him, especially the fiery doctor who challenges him at every step. When innovation collides with activism, Maya collides with Raghav. Amidst full-fledged arguments, sparks fly. Debates end in stolen glances and undeniable attraction, leaving them breathless! As families interfere and Delhi spirals into a smog emergency, their love becomes dangerous, yet necessary, just like the air they breathe in. Can two people bound by a purpose, by desire and hope; together fight for a city gasping for breath without losing each other? To know more, dive into the sizzling tale of Raghav and Dr. Maya, to enjoy their electric chemistry and fervent passion. Disclaimer: All the pictures used in the story or the cover belong to the rightful owners. I have taken them from Pinterest or Google.

"Arre Zayd kitna baar kaha hai daisies chahiye roses nahi.Ab sabko Roses hi pasand aayege kya?" "Sunshine, Zoya ko roses chahiye.Koi baat nahi mein hamare time par daisies hi launga" _____ "Apni ye shararatain kisi aur ke liye bacha kar rakho, mujh par asar nahi hota Aliza" "Agar asar nahi hota, tou aap ki dharkan itni tez kyun ho rahi hai Zayd? " ________ "Arre hatto Zayd" "Arre hattao Sunshine" ____ Aliza is a whirlwind of bright color and effortless wit, the vibrant girl who keeps her entire family laughing while silently carrying the weight of everyone's expectations. Zaydan is a masterclass in quiet order,calm, intensely composed, and deeply guarded behind a serious demeanor. They are two completely different worlds, but when their families unexpectedly cross paths what will happen to these childhood friends. ______ For the first time, she doesn't try to hide behind a smile. "I don't know how to stop," she whispers, her voice slightly breathless in the cool night air. Zaydan steps just an inch closer, his broad shoulders blocking out the rest of the world as he looks down at her with a profound, protective warmth. "Then let me hold the door open," he murmurs, his smooth baritone dropping low."Tumhe dunya ki kisi dhoop se darrne ki zaroorat nahi hai, Aliza... tumhaara Zayd dunya aur tumhaare darmiyan aik deewar ban kar khara rahega." Aur aap?" she asked softly, her gaze steady against his. "Agar aap saara bojh apnay oopar lay lain gay... tou aap ko sukoon kaun dega? Deewar ko bhi tou sahara chahiye hota hai, Zayd."

for everyone who's mourned someone they haven't lost yet.

~Deals are like promises their ending provoke different reactions but what if a lasting of a deal was just as dear to the hearts who whispered silent promises~ Right after her graduation and flight ,perfectionist Selene ends up working in a top secret sector after a quite suspicious and bloody incident, while pursuing her promise to succeed, she finds out that something with the sector experiments /"projects" is perhaps too familiar, too mystical ? But surely deadly... At the end she will have to make a deal that may ensure her survival or provoke a disappointment that will haunt her in a place that's vital. Author's note :hello there ! yk the drill eng isn't my first language and this is my first fic Soo hope you like it !

This is the story of two families on opposite ends of the economic spectrum, following the daughter of both. Nina for the Hayes family, and June for the Sinclair family. Despite being from very different economic backgrounds, they have been friends since they were toddlers, their family has had some degrees of a connection even longer. This is how that story plays out, the story of a second shot at life over a single summer. This is... "The Summer's Second Start."