Relatable Geschichten

"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?

𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝-𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬, 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧.𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞...𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬.𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞.𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐨, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭.

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.

It's the 1940s. Bucky Barnes survived the war. Steve Rogers survived the crash. Life is quieter now, structured around routines and responsibilities. Every afternoon, Bucky stops by the local café for a quick coffee before picking up his younger sister, Rebecca, from school. It's familiar. Predictable. Safe. Until one day, it isn't. Curled up in the corner of the café is a girl with a book, lost in its pages like the world around her doesn't exist. Bucky recognizes her instantly... or at least, he knows he should. He's certain he's seen her before, certain she means something... but he can't remember where or why. The name will come to Steve, of course. It always does. It's one of his strange, unexplainable talents. And just like that, a quiet afternoon becomes the beginning of something neither of them saw coming.

"I just can't think straight when it's about you Deepika, why do you do this to me? " says Arjun looking straight into her eyes. "I am not doing anything, Arjun. It's you. It's you who is confusing the shit out of me" she hisses back. In the heat of the moment he pulls her close in one move, lifts her chin and presses his lips against hers aggressively. She pulls back cheeks flushed and all shocked. "I think I like you", He says. This is the story of Deepika and Arjun. What do you think created all the confusion. This is a really cute college romance, tag along to have a good time with our cutest leads. Updated weekly on sundays

"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬. 𝐒𝐨 𝐢𝐟 𝐈'𝐦 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡... ᴡɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇ ᴍʏ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴍɪɴɪᴛᴜᴇꜱ?" 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞? It doesn't knock. It breaks in. "𝐎𝐨𝐨 𝐏𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐲..𝐎 𝐏𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐲...𝐉𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐢 𝐍𝐚𝐳𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐊𝐚.. 𝐏𝐞𝐡𝐫𝐚 𝐇𝐮𝐚." (Adnan Dhool) They weren't looking for love. They were just trying to make it through school. But fate had other plans. 𝐀𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐫-𝐞-𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 × 𝐅𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐫-𝐞-𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 A prisoner of the heart. A worshipper of it. Two kinds of love in one story.

The voice of those who struggle to express themselves...

written years ago in middle school; the ticking bomb is a short story with many plot twists. One day Sam and Star go to school and find out their friend passed away. What a start. Now Sam's whole family is missing after Sam and Star have a sleepover. Find out how these mysteries will be uncovered.

[EDITED] 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.

Two souls. One girl, one boy - both born for love, yet forgotten by the world. They walk through life carrying wounds no one sees, learning how to survive in places where they were never chosen, never held, never wanted. This book is a collection of raw feelings, broken truths, and quiet moments where their pain spills between ink and silence. ✍️💔 If you've ever felt left out, unseen, or unloved... then these pages were written for you. Not to heal you, but to let you know - you were never alone. 🌙✨

I thought I was the only one who felt this way. No. Every chapter is a different thing we all might struggle with. You'll never know what the other person is going through. I tried putting those feelings into words even tho sometimes it's really hard. Don't worry I'll hold your hand.

A collection of story-like poems or peom-like stories that explore emotions, quiet thoughts, and the feelings in general.

Serenity Norms Exist (verb) : Have objective reality or being Synonym : live

Chaotic thoughts, messy feelings, zero filter-welcome to my brain. Random thoughts, rants I can't keep to myself, moments that made me laugh, cringe or think, it's all here. This, That & Everything Else is basically me putting my notebook online. Honest, chaotic, sometimes funny, sometimes deep, and always unapologetically me.

Remy Rowe's life is a cycle of boring classes and navigation of social hierachies, until a chance encounter with an otherwordly foe ignites her powers as 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒖𝒃𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆. (we arent at that part yet, though) Chapters will come out when thyre ready :)

Remy, a blunt, unfiltered and laidback young adult navigating through a new state of independence seeks existential freedom in her walk with the Lord. Coming to terms with the new variables life is throwing at her while also navigating what it means to live life abundantly. Making contentment her true home despite her troubling circumstances. Author's note: ( A personal reflection of my own faith in hopes to inspire others whether you believe in Christ or not, to find joy in being true to 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

Can you hear them? Echoes of me.... These are poems that I wrote during the most miserable and vulnerable times of my life. Even some journal pieces. Pieces of me compiled together into a beautiful memory. True Echoes of me and my heart.

[EDITING IN PROCESS] #TOP1 in 8.6k stories( 11.11.2025). #TOP2 in Unrequitedlove, UnexpectedConnection, SlientCrush, RainydayVibes.(12.11.2025) #TOP1 in UnseenLove.(11.11.2025) #TOP1 in Teenheartbreak.(12.11.2025) #TOP1 in Shyprotagonist.(11.11.2025) Anna, a shy high school girl with glasses and a soft heart, has always been the class monitor no one remembers. She lives a life unnoticed-a quiet presence in crowded classrooms and noisy cafés as a class's top student. Anna has a huge crush on this cute guy named Kaith. But Kaith never even knows she exists in the same class as him. Her world is filled with unspoken feelings, unseen love, and unnoticed kindness. So, this unseen love will be acknowledged by him? or brushed off him? "Unseen Love" is a soft and relatable story of quiet hearts, one-sided love, and those fleeting moments that stay with us forever. It's for every girl who's ever been invisible... until someone finally looks her way. Tropes: Unseen Love. One Sided Love. Highschool Love. Unrequited Love. Crush Story. Slow-burn. Romance Story. Triangle Love Story. Shy Protagonist. Rainy day Vibes. Golden Retriever Main Lead. Shy Female Lead. Husky Second main lead.

Yza Hyalea Hernandez death was vividly depicted in her nightmare, following which she awakens to see her younger self. Laure Hyracint helped her recognize the worth of her own soul--her own life.