Watty Stories

Story about yug and ehaana, yug was in love with idha elder sister of ehaana . They were a perfect couple, but circumstances forced yug to marry, ehaana. Yug couldn't move on from idha , ehaana silently gave up on their marriage. They were like roommates who living together, without any love , obligation towards each other. Will yug ever be able to forget idha and love ehaana? This story is about the emotional struggle of yug who can't forget his first love and ehaana who died everyday in this relationship. His lost love ***

#1- #Wattpad (05-09-2026) #1- Punjab #1- Cute #1- Meerut #1- Haryana #1-Introverti #1- Politics #1- Jatt "He rules Bathinda like it's his personal kingdom. She's just a quiet girl from Meerut who doesn't even speak his language-let alone bow down to him." Basuri Gupta didn't expect much when she packed her bags in Meerut, cleared CUET, and moved halfway across the country to study at the Central University of Punjab. Staying at her father's old friend's house seemed safe enough. She liked her jeans, she kept her head down, and she spoke only when she had to. She certainly didn't plan on meeting him. Nihal Sandhu is everything Bathinda warns you about. Six-foot-two of unhinged, hot-tempered chaos, wrapped in crisp shirts, Nehru jackets, aviators, and a heavy gold kadha clinking against his wrist. He's the guy who drives a black Thar like he owns the pavement, smokes away his volatile patience, and rules a tight-knit circle of ruthless boys who don't answer to anyone. When Nihal's eyes first land on the quiet, unbothered girl staying at his best friend's house-a girl who looks right through his dark stares instead of trembling-it snaps something inside him. She thinks she can just fade into the background. He's about to make sure her whole world revolves around him. "Akhaan vich ankh paun ton dardi ae, par mere dil diyan saariyan chahbiyaan ehde kol ne... sach aakhda, eh Meerut aali kudi mera sab kujh lut ke le gayi ae." (Translation: She's scared to look me in the eyes, but she holds all the keys to my heart... honestly speaking, this girl from Meerut has looted and stolen my entire world.) A slow-burn, obsessive romance filled with cultural clashes, language barriers, quiet defiance, and a Jatt who doesn't know how to let go once he's hooked.

#trending 1 on 17-10-25 #wattpadcontest 1 - 18-09-26 (#book-2 of PAKHI ) PROLOGUE :- I've seen the love that burned its own home to ashes. I've seen him drown himself in alcohol-not for pleasure, not for addiction-but to escape her. To blur the edges of the memories that refused to fade. Her presence haunts him like a ghost he can't outrun. And his heart... I've seen it clench, tremble, shatter. Over and over again. I was there when he fell to his knees for her. I've witnessed every single change in him-because of her. She didn't just love a monster... she changed him. She turned the devil into a man. And yet- She left. Left him with nothing but misunderstandings and silence. And now, their lives have once again dived into the same ocean they once tried to swim across together- An ocean full of hate, betrayal, ruthlessness. New entries are coming-people who will twist their fate. Old secrets are still buried, hidden faces moving the pieces behind the destruction I'm standing in the middle of. He once burned a country when he said he hated her. And she? She stood still. Took everything he threw at her. The pain. The humiliation. The disrespect. Like she was born to carry it. But just think. Just think for a moment. Just for a fucking moment- What happens... when they love each other again? What happens when the misunderstandings clear, when the pain turns to passion, when the hate turns into something softer, deeper, dangerous? What happens when he claims her again? If hate made him burn the world- What the hell will love . him do?

Dhriti never believed in happy endings. Aarav Kumar was her beginning and her forever, the boy who raised her dreams and loved her like she was the only truth in his world. But fate was crueler than love. He was declared dead, leaving her with a heart that no longer knew how to beat the same way. And then came Arjun Srivastav. A marriage not born from love, but from circumstance. Two strangers forced into a life neither of them asked for. For a long time, their home was nothing but silence, distance, and unspoken pain. Until one night changed everything. A helpless mute baby, barely ten months old, was found abandoned in Arjun's arms. A child with no voice, and no one to call his own. Something in Dhriti broke when she saw him. And in that breaking, a choice was made. They adopted him. What started as responsibility slowly became something neither of them could ignore. A reason to stay. A reason to try. A reason to look at each other beyond the walls they built. But love is never simple when the past still breathes in the present. One heart still belongs to memory. One heart is learning to feel. And a child without a voice might just become the reason two broken souls learn how to be a family. Because sometimes, healing doesn't come from love first. It comes from learning to stay. #1 in softcore on 06|09|26 Mafia ×Doctor Oprhan × Billionaire Forced marriage Slow burn Obsessed for eachother Past trauma Hidden Identity

Book 4 of "His Peace Series" ✨✨ James Evans,(29 yrs old) the fourth CEO of "𝑅𝓊𝒽𝒶𝒶𝓃", was the most carefree among his powerful friends.... Aryan, Sam, and Rayn. Charming, unbothered, and always smiling, He was the one who turned every storm into a memory worth laughing at. He believed in love. Waited for it. Dream of the day he'd finally find the woman he was meant to cherish. To protect. To worship. But fate gave him a girl he never expected.... Claire (22 yrs old) She was born into wealth but raised in a cage. Silenced by her brother. Hidden from the world. And just when she was about to be sold.... James came to save her. To protect her. Not to love her. But she didn't know the truth. And while he locked his heart... hers was already falling.... He swore to protect her, not love her. But while he caged his heart... she surrendered hers. Because destiny doesn't just break the broken.... it tests the ones who smile the most.... It loves to break the ones who smile the most. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "You know you don't have to fall in love with me right?" He asked and she nodded her head But her heart screamed something else.. •~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "You are not to be mine..." He said and walked out of the room "But I want to be yours" she said looking at him going out of the room.. -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•- A dark, forbidden love story about caged innocence and the man who became her escape. -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- The characters are introduced in the first book of this series i.e. "His Forever Peace" -•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•--•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•-•- HIGHLY MATURE CONTENT

Rudransh Suryavanshi X Aanya Ranawat Some love doesn't save. It destroys. Both were cursed long before they were crowned. whether love survives... or history repeats.

✧____________(⁠✯⁠ᴗ⁠✯⁠)_____________✧ 🪷 "Her innocent king" season 2 "🪷 "You never told me... you're a billionaire and the CEO of a law firm," Ishaan's voice cracked, pain hidden behind those calm, cat-like eyes. Aaniya stepped closer, her hand pressing over his heart, her lips barely above a whisper "Because I was me... and your lover... every second I was with you," she said, her words a mixture of truth, fire, and regret. "You should find someone of your status... not a simple, ordinary orphan doctor," he said quietly, his voice steady but his eyes betraying the storm inside. Aaniya stepped closer, her heels echoing softly against the marble floor, a dangerous smile curving her lips. "No one can match your status, muffin," she whispered, her gaze locking into his. "And my choice... is never ordinary." Her fingers brushed his jaw, tilting his face toward her. "Muffin," she breathed, her tone melting between challenge and confession,"I am yours... and you are mine. And I will do anything to make sure the world knows it. ""You kept me in the dark for six months, Aaniya," Ishaan said, his voice breaking as he looked at her one last time. "I can't trust you anymore... and I don't love you. We're no more friends." He turned away before the tremor in his voice could betray the ache in his chest. Aaniya didn't move. She just smiled softly, painfully as her heart bled behind that calm face. "But I do, muffin," she whispered. He froze at the door, his throat tightening, tears burning behind his eyes. He swallowed hard... and walked away. And for the first time, the woman who never lost a case, lost the only heart she ever wanted to win. © 2025 Kaashi Kaashi. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without the prior written permission of the author. November 13, 2025

Selfish, cruel, and manipulative, that's Eleanor Roséthorne. The Kingdom of Ashtor remembered her as the infamous villainess, who was consumed by jealousy, feared by nobles, and despised by people. She ruined lives, made enemies wherever she went, and clung desperately to a man who never even looked at her in return. Every villainess is destined for a tragic ending, and Eleanor's came in flames. The Crown Prince of Ashtor-her fiancé and the man she loved-was the one who ordered her execution. As the fire swallowed her, she believed everything was finally over, but she was wrong. Because instead of dying, Eleanor opened her eyes one year before her downfall-carrying every painful memory of the life she had just lost. This time, she refuses to repeat the same mistake that destroyed her, she won't chase a man who never loved her, and she certainly won't become the villainess everyone expects her to be. This time, Eleanor Roséthorne is determined to prove that she is 𝗡𝗢 𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗛𝗜𝗦 𝗩𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗦𝗦. ≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾ Book Cover Illustrated by Mitoxicity Art Date Started: July 22, 2025 Status: On-going

What if starting over in a new city doesn't mean leaving your old heart behind? After spending her entire life in the Philippines, Genevieve Marquez moves to New York's Upper East Side, ready for a fresh start. With a new college, a future in fashion, and a city full of possibilities, she's determined to make this chapter of her life as perfect as she always imagined. But somewhere between fashion classes, Manhattan adventures, new friendships, and unexpected romances, Genevieve begins to discover that love isn't always as simple as she thought it would be. Some people teach you what it feels like to fall in love. Others teach you what it means to lose yourself in it. And sometimes, the hardest lesson is learning the difference between loving someone and choosing what is best for yourself. As Genevieve navigates heartbreak, new feelings, and everything in between, she starts to question the things she once believed about love, relationships, and happily ever after. Maybe moving to New York wasn't just about starting a new life. Maybe it was about finally figuring out who she wants to be.

a continuation of a love story of Yoon and jimin note: this a fictional stories all characters inside this story is not related to any living persons they are all created in my imagination

Zara is a mystic, well aware of her identity and what it means to be living in a world away from her own...in a world of humans. She's aware of the consequences of having her secret come out, so she has to be very careful. But...that's until Seungmin shows up. Now, she's stepping on a thin sheet of ice, her facade breaking slow like the snow melting into spring. Kim Seungmin, lead vocalist of the now thriving Stray Kids, living his career dream alongside his band mates. There's nothing out of the ordinary for him...atleast until his path crosses with Zara's. He is unwittingly drawn to her, an invisible force he can't deny that keeps him going back to her. But...what will happen when he finds out what she truly is? What happens when Seungmin can't keep himself away from the one thing he has trained himself to hate...the very beings that made him have to piece his life together from scratch? PS: Some of the songs in this book are handpicked from poems I wrote, and most are well...songs from various artists.

They called it research. We called it Wednesday. Salvador, 1992. Once a week, a bus collected a handful of children and drove them to a place where the adults never raised their voices and every answer was written down. The exercises were strange, playful, occasionally impossible: build something that can survive, tell us what the animal is thinking, name the shape behind the paper without calculating. And always, at the end of the month, the same question. Have you been dreaming? Nobody asked who was paying for the bus. The children were eight. They felt chosen. Twenty years later, a leak put the Program's name in the news, along with a version of what it had done to the kids inside it. Most of them had spent their lives trying not to think about it. One of them had never stopped. Now he is going back: to the classified files, to the other subjects, to the blonde woman with the southern accent who once told him, smiling, that the adults did not know what he was going to say. He is starting to believe she was lying.

TITLE: The Chronicles of Amberflow - Book 3: Toffee Land & Syrup Land AUTHOR: Erfiena Anggraeni Maliki TAGLINE: Where everything leaks to come back, everything sticks to never leave. Until love learns to let go without holding in. DESCRIPTION (Wattpad Clean English Version): Book 2 ended with ENOUGH - a hill that came back carrying sea, a circle that leaks on purpose, 37 leaves that said holds without holding in and lets go. Book 3 begins somewhere else. With different souls. Tiffany Grenadine Maple (18) was born in Syrup Land, where rivers don't go both ways. They go slow, one way, amber and endless. Everything that falls in stays. Memories stay. Footprints stay. Nothing leaks. Theodore Alexander Toffee (21) was born in Toffee Land, where cliffs are made of toffee that never hardens. It holds. Houses hold. Hands hold. If you touch it too long, it holds you. They were never supposed to meet. Syrup dissolves toffee. Toffee dams syrup. When Tiffany's river stops moving for the first time in 300 years, the Elders send her to find why. When Theodore's toffee cliffs start cracking and leaking for the first time in his life, his father Caleb Dante Gilbert (45) tells him not to look. Supporting them: Victoria Sharon Bronx (33), the cartographer who maps sticky lands; Vanilla Caramello Camilla (25) and Oscar Brian Zen (25), twins who brew time from syrup and sugar. If Book 2 asked "What does enough do?" - Book 3 asks "What do8es sticking do?" MAIN CHARACTERS: • Tiffany Grenadine Maple (18) - Syrup-born, river-runner, can't forget anything because syrup never lets go • Theodore Alexander Toffee (21) - Toffee-born, cliff-keeper's son, holds too tight because toffee taught him SUPPORTING: • Caleb Dante Gilbert (45) - Theodore's father, holds the toffee dams • Victoria Sharon Bronx (33) - Map-maker of sticky geography • Vanilla Caramello Camilla (25) - Syrup alchemist, brews memory • Oscar Brian Zen (25) - Toffee engineer, builds without nails

DRAMA. MYSTERY. ROMANCE She became his desires. His need. His only possession. And his lethal obsession. And his obsession become a biggest curse in her life. **** Her denial infuriated him more, his blood boiled in anger. Grabbing her chin up, he made her look at him. Her terrified orbs clashed with his deadly charcoal eyes. ''Please.'' She said clasping her hands around his which was holding her chin. She pleaded him with her teary eyes while his blazing gaze never shifted from her. "You think, your sorry can make everything better like before? Your sorry can't save you from me. Trust me, you can't even imagine what I can do to you. So you should keep your mouth shut and come with me home quietly." He warned and threatened her. And she shakes in fear and helplessness. She just wanted to run away from here and hide somewhere. She doesn't know the man who was standing in front of her right now. He was hurting her, scaring her and behaving like a monster. The man she knows he was different. Hell different from him, his hold was perfect for her fragile body, his voice which was heaven peace for her and his touch which was gentle unlike this. "No... no. I don't want to go anywhere with you... I don't want to be with you anymore." She move her head hysterically and tried to free herself but instead, she get more pain when he tightened his hold on her and dig his fingers on her waist. "You are scaring me," she confessed meekly crying and her breath get uneven. "Oh! Sweetheart, I didn't do anything yet and you are already scared of me? Then what will you do when I'll punish you for your betrayal?" The threat hidden in his words causes a shiver down her spine and she feels intimidated. "Just come with me or you will see the worst side of me. " He stated simply. The rage and fury in his eyes made her body start trembling ferociously. *** GENRE : DARK ROMANCE Cover by : @authorzysha ***

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Will you risk a friendhip for love, or keep your feelings hidden? Azalea Vienna Madrigal and Jace Maxim Ponce are part of the same circle of friends. What starts as simple teasing slowly turns into something deeper. Something neither of them wants to admit. They both had chances. Little moments, stolen glances, and feelings that could have been more. But fear kept them from taking the first step. Until one of them finally realizes it too late. Because sometimes, the person you could have loved was right there all along. And the worst part? You had a chance. You just didn't take it.

AARAMBH, is a story of Amaya and Yug and their village. Amaya went to her village after a long time , Yug was her childhood crush who used to be very playful and flirty around her. But this time something is strange , his behaviour was changed, she noticed that he has been ignoring her, maintaining distance, she never shows her feelings toward him, so she thought that he must be interested in someone else. But the truth was something else... And the other thing she notice ... She noticed the atmosphere of her village was also changed, Some dreadful feeling was going around in that village , like everyone is hiding something, some untold story, a creepy aura that makes her heart scream to run out of somewhere,but she was stuck .... From there, a new disaster started (AARAMBH)... ____________________________________________ Tropes (⁠✷⁠‿⁠✷⁠) Mystery Morally grey man Horror Thrill Paranormal Childhood love Generational course Mythology Dark romance

୨୧ 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝑻𝒆𝒍𝒖𝒈𝒖 𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒚𝒊 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝑷𝒖𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒃𝒊 𝑱𝒂𝒕𝒕? 𝑰𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌. 𝑬𝒌𝒂𝒎 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉 𝑨𝒉𝒖𝒋𝒂 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒚𝒆𝒆. 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒ 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒔. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒆𝒔. 𝑯𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒚 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆. 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𝑨 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝑰𝒏𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒕𝒉. 𝑨 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑷𝒖𝒏𝒋𝒂𝒃𝒊 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔

Amani Jean Emily is a girl who grew up on the Eastside of Kenya with a knack for diversity and a passion for music. So when opportunity finds her with a scholarship at the gates of Seoul University of the Arts ,how could she say no? The only problem is that life on the outside isn't what all those k-dramas she watched at 2:00 am made it seem...especially after meeting Han Jisung. Han Jisung, the talkative, energetic and charismatic 'Ace' as everyone called him. He's good at everything; producing, dancing, rap, you name it. Han lives in his bubble above others where no one touches him... until Emily comes along. In his eyes, her presence is a threat to everything he has built, and he doesn't like anything or anyone threatening the little paradise he built around himself. Asthe two clash and the line between pride and emotion thins, what will be the result of their two different worlds colliding?

Some love stories begin with grand confessions. Theirs began in crowded hallways, stolen glances, unfinished conversations, and the quiet comfort of always finding each other. She never expected high school to become the place where she'd discover friendship, heartbreak, dreams, and a boy who slowly turned ordinary days into her favorite memories. He never planned on falling in love either until she became the reason every goodbye felt too short. Between exams, school festivals, late-night calls, endless teasing, and moments they wished time would freeze, they found something rare: a first love that felt like home. But growing up isn't always easy, and not every forever comes without a fight.Will they hold onto the promise they made in the school corridors, or will life pull them onto different paths? A story of first love, healing, laughter, and the kind of memories that stay with you long after the final school bell rings. "Why can't you understand, Yashashv? Loving me isn't some fairytale. I come with things you shouldn't have to carry. My silence, my struggles, the parts of me that the world calls a burden. One day you'll wake up and realize you deserve someone easier, someone who doesn't make life so complicated" "And why can't you understand, Yara? I'd rather spend a lifetime learning your silences than hear a thousand empty words from someone else. If loving you means carrying every fear, every scar, every storm you've been through, then let me carry them. If it means breaking myself apart piece by piece just to stand beside you, then so be it. I'd rather be destroyed by loving you than spend the rest of my life wondering what it would've felt like to hold your hand and call you mine."