Storytelling mga kuwento

Arjun is a teenager who got married to his father's late friend's daughter, Aditi. This was not a normal wedding ; it was done to protect Aditi, but there were other reasons behind it as well. To know more, please read the story. ✿✿✿ Thank you Enjoy reading. ( This is my first book....I'm just experimenting with my ideas here. my characters are imperfect, and there are some loopholes. At times, you may find it boring or cringe-worthy. But, as I said, this is my first book, and I'm trying to improve my writing. I've tried to make each chapter better than the previous one )

𝐇𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 - 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐢𝐭

When you are all alone in a world, that has ruined you, and taken away your life. What will become of you? Insert yourself, in this action, drama, and horror elemented thrilling story. That is set around one city, where all you ever known, has been lost. Who will find their way through, at the city's heart.

Don't read out loud. There are eyes embedded in the walls. They're real. -• Where are rest of seven letters?

When world-famous idol Jungkook slips into an art gallery, he isn't looking for attention - he's looking for something real. Wilhelmina, a travelling photographer who lives her life far from stages and spotlights, meets him without knowing his name, his fame, or the millions who adore him. To her, he's just a man with gentle eyes and an unexpected understanding of art. And for the first time in a long time, that's exactly who he wants to be. But how long can a connection built in anonymity survive the weight of global stardom? Between Spotlight and Shadows is a slow-burn romance about identity, vulnerability, and the intoxicating thrill of being seen - not as an icon, but as a human being.

Basically, all the OCs I wanted to feature in some type of story, but never got to yet

In Cape Town's vibrant streets, Aisha, a black woman, falls for Liang, a charming Chinese man with a secret: he's a nine-tailed fox spirit. As their love deepens, whispers of his true nature surface. But Aisha's heart beats for the man, not the myth. Will their love bridge worlds? 🌕

this is a very short story of girl just like you and me . a 18 year old girl who is unaware where life will take her.

Professor Edward Keane has spent his life teaching literature at Havenbrook University. When his student, Tiana Henderson, asks him to review her mystery manuscript, he agrees without hesitation. As Edward reads through the draft, certain details begin to feel uncomfortably familiar, blurring the line between imagination and reality. What begins as a simple review soon becomes something Edward cannot ignore. *** THE FINAL DRAFT: STORIES DON'T FORGET THEIR AUTHORS #OpenNovellaContest2026 #ONC2026 Prompt 109

What happens when a bored teenager ventures into the woods? Expecting a peaceful afternoon of listening to the birds and watching the falling leaves, Megan has her whole world thrown every which way after finding herself lost on a well walked path. She could never have guessed what would follow a simple stroll among the trees.

Some lives are loud. Some are whispered in notebooks, in corners no one visits. Devajit Roy is a quiet boy from Kolkata who once dreamed of lights, applause, and the silver screen - but he discovered something far deeper: the power to live a thousand lives through words. From private notebooks to Wattpad stories that catch the eye of strangers and admirers alike, Devajit's journey is one of slow growth, introspection, and quiet ambition. In a world that measures success in recognition and fame, he chooses stories over spotlight, imagination over applause, and finds that even unspoken connections - with mentors, readers, and someone he secretly admires - can change the course of a life. This is a tale of a writer, his words, and the lives he creates - a story about finding your voice, embracing your truths, and letting life touch you in ways you never expected.

"I don't choose the path, the path choose me". Fortune replied to one of the prisoner, who happened to be on one of the small chair inside the cell.. .. for reals, i don't. ...😊👑⚡

"Many people were facing difficulty reading this book in Urdu, 'J K P'. And she has written this book beautifully." 🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸 This book masterfully blends romance, suspense, and spiritual awakening. The story revolves around Haya Suleman, a modern and confident young woman whose life transforms after discovering she was married in her childhood to Jahan Sikandar, a mysterious yet principled man. As Haya navigates her new reality, she embarks on a journey of self-discovery, faith, and personal growth, exploring themes of identity, morality, and spirituality . The novel beautifully portrays Islamic values, particularly the concept of hijab, not just as a physical veil but also as a form of modesty and respect. Through Haya's transformation, author conveys a broader message about inner strength, resilience, and faith in Allah. The story is set against the backdrop of Istanbul and Pakistan, adding a rich cultural dimension to the narrative .

"ببورە بۆ ئەمە یولی بەڵام تۆ لە کۆتای ئەم ساڵ دەمریت ، هەوڵدە ئەوەی دەتەوێت بیکە لەم ماوە". "بەکار هێنەر!!من ئاشقت بووم تۆیش وەك گڵاکانی بەهار منت بەکار هێناو وەك گڵاکانی پایز منت وەراند". _چاوەکانم لە دەریاکانی چاوەکانیدا ون بوون، دڵم هەڵیبژارد بۆ نوقمبوون و خنکان ئای لە برژانگێکەوە کە چاوەکانی بە تیرێک دەورە دراون کە دەچووە ناو دەمارێکەوە و دڕاوە و دڵی بردووم یولیــــ'م. نوسەر:-لارا

❤MERI KHWABON MEIN USKA ZIKRA , MERI DHADKANO SE JYADA MERI SANSON MEIN USKA ZIKRA.. LAZMI THA.. USKA MERI KISMAT SE JYADA MERI MOHABBAT MEIN THEHRNA... In the snow covered silence of Kashmir, Meher , is a dutiful girl bound by family values , crosses paths with Reyansh, a mysterious poet who hides behind the name Ivaan Raahi. Forced to attend a university poetry concert, she unknowingly steps into a world of emotions inked in verses never meant for her eyes. As buried feelings and obsessions unfold, Meher finds herself entangled in a love so intense, it frightens her. Haunted by guilt and drawn by fate, she finally confronts the poet - only to discover that love can be both madness and salvation..

She was once bound by a lamp. Now she must learn how to live without one. After centuries of granting wishes and bearing their consequences, Destiny Hope has been set free from magic, law, and command. No longer a genie and not yet fully human, she steps into a world that has moved on without her-where miracles are smaller, choices heavier, and love is no longer something she observes from afar. When she meets Lucas Silva, the son of the woman who finally broke the Rule of Three, Destiny is drawn into a life she was never meant to have: human vulnerability, human joy, and human love. For the first time, she must face a future without immortality to shield her-and without magic to fix what breaks. But freedom has its own cost. As Destiny learns what it means to choose for herself, echoes of her past linger, and the world tests whether a being shaped by eternity can survive a lifetime measured in moments. The Freed Genie is a quiet, romantic fantasy about rebirth after power, love after law, and what happens when a wish finally becomes a choice.

(My Inner Demons Au, ish; story contains more Aph characters and some fanmade oc's) As Prince Asch and his knights (Noi, Pierce, Leif, and Rhys) try to reach the human realm, they come across a secret village in the middle of The Enchanted Forest. A village with other demons, thriving and surviving.

Short stories!!! Readers request will be considered.

𝙁𝙤𝙧 𝘼𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙪𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙪𝙨𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙. ••• Arthur Pendergast is a man who walks with the weight of generations in his shadow. As a Black man navigating the sharp corners of London, he's used to being watched, but as a necromancer, he's the one doing the observing. To pass a rainy Tuesday, he decides to sit in on a fake séance hosted by a local "spiritualist" in a drafty Victorian parlour. He expects cheap parlour tricks, hidden magnets, and the predictable scent of stale incense. And Madame Valeska is pro at it all. But as the candles flicker and Valeska begins her practiced wail, the air in the room turns unnervingly cold. Arthur quickly begins to realize that nothing is quite what it seems. The fraud in the velvet shawl isn't the only one hiding a secret, and the knocking on the table isn't coming from her foot-it's coming from somewhere much deeper. In this dark corner of the city, Arthur is forced to remember a chilling truth: monsters don't live under our beds; they live in the recesses of our minds. And tonight, one of those monsters is finally finding its way out. WC: 20,000 + CC: Inky

"Never in my life did I think I'd be an actual father, maybe... but I never imagined I'd lose everything I ever knew and cared about-friends, everything. I don't exactly remember what happened, but I have to get myself together in this new world." This story blends angst, comedy, and fluff, capturing Phighting X ShedletSky's emotional journey. discontinued by the past creator of this fanfic, I am retelling and remaking it-credits to jantior57 for the original inspiration.