Shy Stories

ɴᴇʙᴇsᴀ (n.) /ʀᴜssɪᴀɴ/ - ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ/sᴋɪᴇs (Небеса) ☁︎☁︎☁︎ In which the Russian Pahkan who believed he was fated to be alone because of his past traumas gets obsessed with a shy introverted 4'11 chubby girl. ☁︎☁︎☁︎ •𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐀 ©𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟔 ☁︎☁︎☁︎ ᴍᴏsᴛ ɪᴍᴘʀᴇssɪᴠᴇ ʀᴀɴᴋɪɴɢs # •|#1 ɪɴ 'ʀᴜssɪᴀ' - 06/10/25🥇 •|#1 ɪɴ 'sʜʏ' - 15/12/25🥇 •|#1 ɪɴ 'ᴅᴏɴ' - 15/12/25🥇 •|#2 ɪɴ 'sᴏᴄɪᴀʟᴀɴxɪᴇᴛʏ' - 15/12/25🥈 •|#2 ɪɴ 'sʜᴏʀᴛ' - 17/01/26🥈 ☁︎☁︎☁︎ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋs ғᴏʀ 10ᴋ ʀᴇᴀᴅs!! 🥰❤ 23/12/25

Elowyn "Winnie" Smith met Ben when she was 4 years old. They've been best friends since they were 6. After her dad died when she was 13, he was the only person she wanted to talk to. He should know everything about her, shouldn't he? But he doesn't, and Elowyn is slowly drowning in the weight of her secrets. He doesn't know about the creepy guy who won't leave her alone or how bad her home life and her mother have gotten. And he definitely doesn't know that she's slowly falling in love with him. But he would never want her, he's captain of the soccer team and could have any girl he wants. She's the girl he sees as a sister, he's even known her since before she went to speech therapy for her stutter. So why can't she shake this feeling, even though she knows it's so wrong? ✦ ─ ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ ─ ✦ He draws me back in, our lips connecting again and I feel like I'm melting. Like I can't think at all. Like there's no such thing as any of my problems. There's no depressed mom, there's no jealousy, there's no secrets. There's only his calloused hand rubbing my cheek and his hair beneath my fingers. I'm hot and I'm cold and I'm melting. I'm gone, disappearing into the sand beneath us. ✦ ─ ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ ─ ✦ Tropes: friends to lovers, childhood friends, golden boy, shy girl x popular boy, only one bed, secret crush Triggers: mental illness, depression, sa

Being a werewolf wasn't all bad, I had a pack, loving yet annoying family, friends, tight knit community. The one thing I really hated was the season. The simplest way to explain the season was the six weeks us werewolves procreated, females went into heats, males rutted, and omegas, like me, got our asses chased like they were made of gold. I'm serious. I avoided the sordid affair all together, turning down all those asked to be my season partner but with the pack leaders son on my heels and a new alpha in town, i don't think i can sit this season out.

Lilian Rose Wilson was shy, cute, and feisty when she wanted to be. As the only girl among two older brothers, she was fiercely protected by them-sometimes to her embarrassment. Her parents, the Alpha and Luna of the Redmond Pack and the second strongest pack of all, loved her deeply and did everything they could to keep her safe. They had always shielded her from danger, from the politics of the packs, and from the harsher truths of the werewolf world. But when an invitation arrived for a grand royal ball, her parents made a rare decision-they would take Lilian with them. None of them knew that this night would change her life forever. Alpha Sean Knight, the King of all Alphas, ruled the BlackSun Pack-the strongest and most feared pack in existence. At over five hundred years old, he had seen empires rise and fall, fought countless battles, and carried the heavy burden of leadership with unwavering strength. Yet despite his power, there was one thing he had never found. His mate. After centuries of searching, Sean decided to host a royal ball, inviting packs from every corner of the realm. He told himself it was a political gathering, a show of unity-but deep down, his wolf was restless, hopeful. He had no idea that among the guests would be a shy, gentle girl with fire hidden beneath her quiet exterior. Nor did he know that the moment he met Lilian Rose Wilson, the wait of five hundred years would finally come to an end.

𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓲𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓼𝓸𝓶𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓮𝓷 𝓁ℴ𝓃𝓰 𝒶𝓰ℴ? ❤︎❤︎❤︎ Faritha is loud in her head, soft in her smile, and perfectly content building a future out of literature and daydreams. Dhruv has steady hands and silent eyes - a neurosurgeon shaped by responsibility, loss, and memories he keeps locked away. Their arranged meeting was meant to be simple. One dinner. One conversation. But fate - and the past - had other plans. A forgotten childhood. A heart that beats with borrowed memory. A year apart where silence says more than words ever could. After meeting and marriage with Dhruv, Faritha begins to dream of faces she's never known - their story slowly untangles into something neither of them can explain. A girl without memories. A boy who never forgot. And a heart that never stopped waiting. ❤︎❤︎❤︎ 𝑆𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑙𝑦, 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 - 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛 © 2025 [Nvvzz]. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐑𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝. This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, settings, and situations are the product of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. No part of this story may be copied, reproduced, distributed, or used in any form without the author's written permission.

Having lived in the forest for almost as long as she can remember, Soren is used to solitude. Her only company the trees and the winds, she lives happily off of the nature around her. Hunting and gathering, Soren spends her days cautious of the wolves that roam the area, the ones too big and tame to be normal, but she knows they've caught her scent, and it will only be a matter of time before they find her. Soon Soren finds herself not only living with one of the creatures that used to haunt her, but also loving the care and protection he provides. --- Please check it out, I'm not good at descriptions! Frequent updates! Best Rankings: #1 Feral #1 Hopeless #2 Soren #3 Protector ©️ Claudia Stevens 2019

When Katya Ryan starts a fresh at Tommen after moving from Derry to Cork, her world is flipped by the boy who makes a a wrong throw. How her quiet and shy nature would intrigue Rory Kavanagh to seek out this mystery girl, when he finds himself saving her in more than one way.

"Do you see this?" Charlie asked, crouching low in the grass, his voice quiet-too quiet. Ethel hesitated, then knelt beside him. A small cluster of shamrocks lay in front of them, but three stood apart-slightly distant, slightly different. "That one in the middle," Charlie said, pointing with unsettling precision, "that's you." Her gaze followed his finger to a delicate four-leaf clover. Her eyes widened at the rare find. "And this one," he continued, gesturing to the three-leaf clover on the left, "is me." Before she could ask, he moved to the third. "And that," he said, his voice turning colder, "is the boy you were talking to." "You want to know what happens when someone talks to, let alone touches what's mine?" Before she could respond Charlie gently plucked the four-leaf clover from the earth. Then he stood. And without a flicker of hesitation, he stomped on the remaining two clovers-over and over-until they were mangled, their stems torn, their leaves ground into the dirt. Ethel flinched. When he finally stopped, the silence was suffocating. He stared down at the crushed remnants, then looked at her, expression unreadable. "That's what happens." "But... you hurt yourself," she whispered, eyes lingering on the other crushed clover lying on the floor. He barely looked at it. "What's a little blood," he murmured, "if it means keeping you where you belong?" Then he took her hand, opened her palm, and placed the four-leaf clover inside. --- Cold, calculating, and untouchable, Charlie is the kind of boy no one dares provoke. His name carries weight, and silence follows him. But Etheline Kilayane has always been the exception-the only one who's ever gotten close enough to matter. She's been his since they were kids. And now, something threatens to pull her away. Letting go was never an option. Not for someone like Charlie. And he'd rather destroy everything than lose her.

High School love story between two teenagers

a girl is obsessed with taking pictures for social life, when pictures start to notice something she doesn't... one certain boy can't stop looking at her.

A school Love story....🤞 ✿ Sugandha Singh✿ - Sugandha Singh is an troublemaker introvert+extrovert girl, depending on her mood and the people she's around. Currently in 11th class,she loves music, adventure and creative escapes. She's bold, caring, dreamy and a little lazy - but once she sets her mind on something,she doesn't give up easily. She doesn't believe in true love not because she's cold,but because she believes true love is rare in this generation. But what will happen when she crashes into Mihir Kaushik..? ✿ Mihir Kaushik ✿ - Mihir Kaushik is an introverted and calm type of person. Though he isn't like that with his close friends and family, he doesn't open up easily to strangers. Since childhood,he has been taught the value of discipline, rules and time - and he still follows them strictly. He is currently in class 12th and gives his studies the highest priority. Mihir always keeps distance from girls, not because he doesn't believe in love but because he never met someone who made him believe or he doesn't want any distraction. Let's see what happens when these both opposite soul crashes with each other..

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘒𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘢 𝘔𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘢 𝘢𝘯𝘥 a 𝘔𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘠𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘙𝘢𝘫 𝘒𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳... 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳..... 𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙨:- 𝘉𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘵𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘟 𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘎𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘺 𝘟 𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘧𝘪𝘢 𝘟 𝘖𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘺 𝘼 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙪𝙩𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚. 𝘼 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙖𝙡, 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 & 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙗𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮... ⚠️𝗗𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘆 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝗶𝘁'𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸 𝘀𝗼 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁.

oi.. Blue saree.. A short and sweet college love story.

When the egoistic basketball captain gets distracted by his new shy Indian neighbor. Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. The characters and events in this story do not reflect the real personalities or lives of any real people. Please remember this is just a work of fiction created for entertainment. Do not copy or repost this story or any part of it with or without permission.

Luke Beckett knows his job. To sit in the corner of the museum and observe. He may clean his glasses, read a book or advise visitors of the various exhibits. Once alone: he paints, sits with his cat and sleeps. Rebecca Donne knows her lot in life. To be the carer to her dementia suffering dad. On a day off she'll either have lunch with her oblivious mother or take in the various museums and galleries she loves. Once alone: she paints, eats pot noddles and sleeps. Their repetitive and timetabled existence is so much less than living; it's lonely. After a formal conversation about art, they never expect to meet again, but their shared sense of artistic frustration, familial responsibility and loneliness, pushes them closer together when those around them hopes that it pulls them apart.

𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙺𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚒 𝙷𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚂𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚕, 𝙺𝚘𝚖𝚒 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚜𝚘 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 -/-/-/-/-/- + Started: 02 - 10 - 2023 + Ended: ?? - ?? - ???? + Published: 03 - 10 - 2023 -/-/-/-/-/- || male insert || || I do not own Komi Can't Communicate || || Credits to the original artists for the amazing artworks that may be in this book|| -/-/-/-/-/- Author from Wattpad - SolarStar_Eclipse If you are reading this from another platform, then you're reading a stolen version

A Small-town Indian love founded on chai, papads, and pledges that come gently, like the rain where Meher and Dhruv's unexpected friendship gradually develops into something more in a small town where papads and chai are daily staples. Can their quiet love endure family strife and broken promises despite awkward window landings and private confessions. Enjoy a cup of chai, steal a papad, and immerse yourself in a romantic tale as pure and sweet as the monsoon wind. This story is dedicated to my reader stella and angel sorry i have forgotten your Wattpad id😅

In a world where honor demands loyalty to monsters and love is the most dangerous weapon of all, two fated mates must fight for their future against impossible odds.

Charlie Morningstar has a dream to help redeem sinners and to hopefully find an alternative to the bloody and violent Exterminations carried out by the Exorcists. But she won't be alone, by her side is her girlfriend Vaggie as well as their boyfriend who believes in the possibility of her dream coming true. Though shy, meek, and socially awkward due to having Asperger's, he's still willing to do his best to help them see it all through. After all, if life's shown him one thing, it's that no matter how impossible it may seem, he can always believe. Disclaimer: I do not own Hazbin Hotel or any related media connected to the Hellaverse. All songs and original content belongs to Vivziepop and her tremendously talented staff. I only lay claim to the original characters that will appear. (Please don't sue) This story is only for fun and entertainment purposes. I do not profit from any of it. Also this story like the Amazon Prime show, is recommended for ages 18+ for violence, language, and suggestive themes that some may find offensive. You've been warned ahead of time.