Relatable Stories

"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?

Because first love is never perfect, only unforgettable. She was chaos in sneakers, clumsy, loud, and heartbreakingly honest. He was silence in uniform-disciplined, distant, and always watching from the shadows. She turned every drama into poetry. He made stillness feel like home. In a world of morning assemblies, surprise tests, and lunchbox secrets, Trisha and Mahin found a love that wasn't planned... just felt. ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ She turned to him and whispered. "And... do you see me?" He didn't hesitate, his voice was quiet, calm. "I do. Every piece. The way you fight, the way you smile, the way your laughter makes chaos feel like home... I've noticed all of it. I've always noticed you. And I... I'm not going anywhere. You're mine in ways even words can't touch." Trisha's eyes glistened. Her hands trembled slightly. "Even... if I'm a mess?" He smiled softly as he looked at her and said. "Especially then. You, all of you, are what I've been waiting for. Every piece. Every flaw. Every heartbeat. That's where I belong." ●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○●○ This isn't just a story. It's your old classroom. Your first crush. Your teenage heart-rewound. 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

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.

"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

I wrote most of these poems after 10 p.m. when I was feeling either sad, nostalgic, or lonely. It started as just a way to put words to feelings, but it has become so much more than that. I hope you can resonate with some of these poems, like I do, and that these words are there for you when you need them most :)

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.

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.

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.

This isn't a real guide, unfortunately. It's just a book centered around Lydia Dawson, a normal girl who's failing her classes. One day, her parents get a free scholarship for her in one of the best private schools in the county, Crestview Academy. Suddenly she's living the movie girl dream. Having a loser crush on some hot guy who's apparently the 'popular' girl's brother, then befriending the popular girl, yet still being unpopular. A bunch of things you'd only see in teen shows. Lydia's trapped in a web of drama she never asked for. Why was her parents given the scholarship in the first place? She never wanted to go to Crestview. Find out more by reading the book.

Poems written for myself, about others, or from moments that made me feel something. I'm new to poetry and still trying to be better, I just hope these poems reach someone who needs them. 🩷

a simple but heartfelt poetry collection on moving on and new beginnings. it's okay to let go. it's okay to heal. it's okay to start all over again. *⁠.⁠✧ flutter away, the right ones will stay.

"Every time I try to kill myself, I don't know what saves me. Is this God's mercy, he took my soul away and expects me to live ?" "Just know that there is someone out there trying to save you. Perhaps they need you so bad that for them, the almighty is keeping you alive" "Do you not understand me, I don't know anyone in this world now. Why would anyone even wish for me? "

My lovely souls This is a collection of words I didn't write... but deeply felt. These are the lines that stayed with me and touched my heart. These quotes made me believe, soften, smile, and hope. Magic borrowed from strangers, kept close like charms. If you ever needed a sentence to feel understood or a line to hold on to when you're lost in yourself or in something, this is for you. Welcome to my folder of borrowed soft magic... ✨️

"Fragmented" is a poetry book that dives deep into the traumas and metal health struggles of the author. It was made with the intend to spread mental health awareness as well as let people know they aren't alone. This book specifically highlights struggles with perfectionism, depression, Eating disorders, abandonment, and heartbreak. Many people are affected by mental health and although you may not be able to see the pain like physical marks like cuts or bruises; it is still something that drastically affects people everywhere. With that said I hope this book helps someone out there.

"Crying? " "...Why would I cry?"

Blue Escape is a poetry collection for those who crave peace but keep finding ache instead. It explores the moments where we almost break, the things we never say out loud, and the longing to disappear-not to end, but to finally rest. Each poem is a quiet confession, unfolding slowly, asking to be felt more than understood.

Old soul

Living out of pure hope is the best thing you can do. You can't control what happens to you in your life, but you can control how you handle things. That is what one of the main characters: Louise, lived. She believed that someday, all her hardwork would pay off. She hoped for a new, better life. It was something that came naturally to her, something she was born with. However, she has the feeling of losing it everytime she feels her melancholy appearing. That's when the story really starts: She finds a funny and interesting boy: Noah. He somehow helps her get over her past and finally escape her depressing thoughts. This is a funny, pleasurable, slow-burn romance book. I truly hope you enjoy reading it 🩵

I realized that I'm a little messed up. So, I decided to write about it. No, not in a journal, silly. On my 10-year old Wattpad account that I used to write romance novels on. Why, you may ask? So that even the most loneliest girl in the world doesn't have the ability to feel alone, because guess what? Whatever you do, I do too. Whatever thoughts you have, I have them too. And girl, whatever silly mistakes you make... I make triple.

This is a lot of depressing shit just saying.