Wattpadshortstories Stories

Hey there beautiful people! It's your girl Zaara. Lately I was thinking of writing some short stories. So here I am publishing short stories on Wattpad, one of the best platforms to explore your passion for writing. This book will comprise of various short stories. These stories are basically based on lessons for life. I'm a teenager, and these lessons always help me. I have a long journey ahead of me, senior graduation, college graduation, career. But for now I want to focus on working on my last years in mid-school. If you have any life lessons to share, my dms are open for all. And I would love to get to know you! Now without further ado, you can start reading the short stories by clicking on the 1st chapter! P.S. Love you all <3

This short story belongs to Alisa and lake who are in relationships with each other.they both loved each other alot but not as much as they loved to write stories for their novel that they will publish in future.

Always seeing her in dreams, Katie Dario finally meets Raine. Have they met? Well, definitely not in this life. Upon meeting Raine, she felt oddly familiar and somehow knew Raine like the back of her palm when in truth, they'd never met. Raine and Katie were soulmates in the past life who fought to be born in the same timeline. Their souls refused to be separated as it would be a fate worse than death. Hence here they are but, Katie has no memories of her past life, while Raine remembers everything. Who were they in the past life? The thing about past lives, things can never look the same in the life after. You might not have the same body you've had in the past life. A risky thing it is. They say curiosity kills the cat, so good luck Kat-ie.

Year 11 highschool HSC assignment.

Horror, comedy, tense

Siblings never leave each other behind and Brianna knows what to do to Arianna. Brianna and Arianna reappear in every chapter playing different roles. If you like reading zombie apocalypse stories, this is a short story book of the life of different people and how they play the survival game. "my papa use to say that 'memories that won't leave our head are like a light bulb that continues shining in that dark lane called memory', now he is no more and he became one of those light bulbs".

Do you ever feel like, everything would have been different if just some tiny things would have worked differently? It's true, a minute break in a glass is enough for it to shatter one day. this is a short story about a boy who decides to meet his ex. His ex pays him a visit at his home, and then comes melancholy.

// An everlasting love, no matter how badly those involved wish to change their past //

sometimes, you can wake up at 3:00 and be able to write millions of stories.

With so many stars in the sky, it seemed as if there wasn't one for me. What will happen to a daydreamer named Eunice after her graduation? Will she make her passion fire after a long time waiting? Or will she hold back for the sake of her family? Join Yuni as she grow and see what lies ahead in her life.

A story about a love in a different dimension. 📷 Michael Block on Pexels

If you like scary things, then this is the place for you.

Letter to my ex contest Words are never spoken and a wish never made. I left everything in a letter he will never read. A thank you for a memory that can never be replaced. (C) Copyright reserved - Otsana Stories The author expressly asserts all intellectual property and moral rights over this work. Infringement may lead to civil action, with associated potential financial penalties that may be imposed by a Court, including disgorgement of profits and cost orders against the defendant.

In this cruel world, where the humans have become the most powerful beings who dominates the planet, there is no time for anyone to care about others. All deprived of the humane nature. In such a place surrounded by self centered people, a sudden mundane incident makes the teenage boy smile with tranquillity.

Weaving magic with words inspired by the artists who decorate time with their melody

These are a bunch of short stories that I had to written for school that are good enough to share with you, and also some are what I think about when I'm bored physically Please do ask for a part 2 of any of the story that you find interesting and I'll write it. All for your entertainment, ENJOY!

Noor has been abandoned more times than she can count. She is tired of being the girl people walk away from. All she ever wanted was the bare minimum. Is that really too much to ask? But, This time, she won't beg anyone to stay.

Prompt: 'It's not always the Prince who slays the dragon...' 500 words max.

Sleep offers no safety here. When a woman finds herself standing outside her own body, slumped in the creaking chair beneath her cedar-scented throw, she knows something is wrong-but not just wrong... warped. The house doesn't breathe; it suffocates. The wallpaper curls inward, the wind screams with fists, and the silence carries weight. Her dog, Petunia, senses it first. The growl, the bark, the relentless pacing-all warnings. But it's already inside. The tapping starts-soft, rhythmic, calculating. Then scratching. Then shattering glass and the sound of reality collapsing inward. The room bends. The hallway vanishes into black. And behind her, something ancient presses against the veil. This isn't just a dream. It's a breach. And she's not alone in the house anymore. When the window explodes and her dog risks everything to protect her, she's forced to choose: stay and surrender... or bleed her way to freedom. But freedom isn't clean. It's torn skin and blood-soaked arms. It's ancient rot and the scent of something buried in silence. It's running from a house that no longer knows her name-but still remembers her shape. Because some things don't need doors to get in. And when night falls, the tapping returns. Still. Waiting. Now, I ask of you three wishes to be granted: 1. Vote 2. Comment 3. Share with your family and friends. Thank you! Talk to you soon.