She Stories

چی دەبێت کاتێک بۆ ماوەی بیست ساڵ لە نێو چوار دیواری سپیدا بیت ؟؟ هەموو ئاواتی کچێک ئەوە بوو کە لە نێو دیوارە سپیەکان ڕزگاری بێت ! ئەو ڕۆژە هات و ڕزگاری بوو کاتێک دەبێتە مامۆستایەک لە زانکۆ چاوەکانی ناوەستن لەسەیر کردنی. ! چیرۆکەکە لێرە دەست پێ دەکات خوێنەر بن ♥️✨ مافی چیرۆکەکە بۆ خۆم دەگەڕێتەوە بردنی لە هەر دێڕێک لە ئاستی خۆت کەم دەکات بۆیە وامەکە بەیارمەتیت بردنی ناوی چیرۆک بە هەموو شێوەیەک ڕێگە پێنەدراوە ❎ خوێنەری چیرۆکەکە دەبیت دەکەمە سەر چاوەکانم بەڵام گەر بۆ بردنی چیرۆکەم. دێی خوێنەر مەبە

Janiya and Lupe Achával's dating story

Let's just sit quietly and listen to the secrets the rain wants to tell us. When eyes met lives changed forever.

"Aise lahra ke tu rubaru aa gyi Dhadkane betahsaa dhadkne lgi" Noor siddiqui - An extrovert and chirpy girl studies in 10th. She is outspoken, energetic,self obsessed and chaotic -the perfect backbencher personality. Yet behind her teachers eyes she's competitive and one of top performing student. Love??she calls it a distraction,a weakness,she never wants to experience. Ayaan mirza - He is the kind of person who speaks less but notices everything. He carries himself with a quiet confidence. Disciplined and deeply focused. He never thought about love as he never had enough time for this. ************************************* "Ayaan, what's your dream?"she asked while roaming through flower beds. She was lost in her own world. "I want to experience deptth." He said softly, his eyes never leaving hers. "Depth?"she finally turned her face towards him. "Yes depth, depth of ocean and... love." He replied softly.

At St. Xavier's Junior College, everyone knew about Aarav Mehta - the school football captain. Tall, confident, popular, and completely focused on his dream of becoming a professional footballer. Every match he played made the whole school scream his name. But hidden somewhere in the crowd was Mira Deshmukh - a quiet girl who loved sketching in the last bench and writing secret diary entries no one knew about. She wasn't popular, didn't have many friends, and never had the courage to speak to Aarav properly. Still... she never missed a single football match. ⚽ She memorized his jersey number. She clapped the loudest when he scored. And every night, she wrote about him in her diary like he was the main character of her world. To Aarav, Mira was just another student. But for Mira... Aarav was her first love. 💔 One rainy evening after practice, Mira accidentally leaves her diary near the football ground. Aarav finds it. At first he laughs reading the cute little notes about him... but slowly, page after page, he realizes someone has been silently supporting him during his worst moments - even when the whole world doubted him. For the first time, the boy admired by everyone becomes curious about the girl who loved him quietly. But just when Aarav starts noticing her... Mira decides to distance herself because she knows one-sided love only hurts more the closer you get. And that's where their story truly begins. 🌙✨

Okay, so I idolized PrinceZam so much that I had to make a one shot. I love you so much as a content creator, PrincessZam :( This feels stupid but if her or Squiddo or someone from Lifesteal saw this I would love to know! (My YouTube @ is @Wyvynn 🖤 for credit🥺) This takes place on Lifesteal but I'm a chud and haven't watched seasons 6, 7, and 8 yet, but it takes place there! Note: PrinceZam will be used as her In game name and YouTube name, and she/her/hers pronouns as well! (OMG she's a Hersheys I'm so proud🥹) PrinceZam wakes up in the morning with her long hair that she's been growing out. For some reason though, she feels like her initial thoughts to be like her favorite female peers began to take over her again, but she just hasn't told anyone on the server. She's a little shy about it. So, she goes to the three best girls she knows. Squiddo, Loppezz, and JumperWho!

These are some of my poems, the ones I've written that take place in this world and the characters are you, me, and her, and maybe a few of him. These will mostly be about feelings, because poetry really helps me process my emotions, but I hope you enjoy! I also have another collection of poems in a different book here on Wattpad, The Otherworldly Collection

SOMETHING CALLED LOVE

There's a girl named Shine Nicole Monteverde, she is a writer. She has so many supporters, she has 3 stories titled "Pangako Sayo, 10 years ikaw pa rin, at ang pinakapaborito ay" and her favorite story is "I like you Ethan". She's in love with her own fictional character, so she wished that she could go to the first chapter of her book, the beginning where a girl who is Ethan's partner keeps pestering him, and she will become Shine. Shine will experience everything that her female character experiences in the story. The rest of what will happen is a secret.

Through The Stars???? To reach to ....✈

Zayn's first album, #MindOfMine lyrics ^_^ The names of the songs are on the first chapter thingy/page. <3 This album is LIT AF #zsquad #proud #directioner

An abstract collection of pictures running down the lane of my mind, finally penning down the midnight thoughts of love and hate, the two polar opposites. "Hatred paralyzes life; love releases it. Hatred confuses life; love harmonizes it. Hatred darkens life; love illuminates it." - Martin Luther King

Read it ya coward 😛 (Cover art ain't mine)

Priya just run for your life. "Are they still following me? Pata nahi kya soch kr night out ka plan banaya. Vaise toh Mumbai safe hai pr aise namune toh har jagah hi milte hai." priya while crossing the road with a heart full of fear, still searching if they are still following her. unknowingly she bumped into someone. "Oh! I'm sorry, really sorry mein vo-" before she could complete her statement a man seems to be in his mid twenties spoke up. "Aap dekh ke nahi chal sakti ky-" for a moment they just kept looking at each other. Their eyes met a while ago but seems like they have been knowing each other for a long time. A slow burn love story of a spy and an indian girl.

My first time as a writer . Thoughts and feelings written in words .Feel the words so that you can understand them and love them .

The Deal was simple: A public alliance. A private distance. Agastya Valenti doesn't rule Italy; he controls the global underworld. Nine years of betrayal made him a king who feels nothing, known only as the monster who crushed his enemies to dust. He has no room for warmth-because in his world, warmth is just a target painted on the people you dare to care about. Samira Sharma traded mafia chaos for quiet mornings in Paris, building a sanctuary brick by brick as a baker. But freedom is a fragile thing. Dragged back into her family's war, she becomes the ultimate bargaining chip-forced into a political marriage with a man built like marble and carved out of ice. She promised him a wife who wouldn't stand in his way. He promised her a life of luxury and a touch he'd never force. Except masks don't hold when blood spills. Behind Agastya's lethal silence lies a secret protection he's been weaving since long before she knew his name. And behind Samira's defiance lies a warmth strong enough to break a tyrant's fortress. As rival empires move to tear them apart, Samira is forced to confront a terrifying truth: she didn't just surrender to a monster-she chose him. And destiny had been weaving their fates together long before they ever took their vows. He was a monster by choice. She was his mercy by fate.

Harry Styles was 19 and never had a girlfriend. His friends had all dated atleast once and had their fair share of sex and girls. When the boys hit the hard stuff in the streets of London, Mr Louis Tomlinson asks a question that had pondered everyone's mind aswell as his own for months... "Are you Gay?" *ALL CREDITS GO TO MYSELF, IF THE PLOT/STORYLINE OR CHARACTERS ARE COPIED AND STOLEN I WILL GET MY LAWYER ON TO YOU, TO PRESS CHARGES*

Just a few pictures of my actual face.

A flash fiction piece of experimental prose. It tells the tale of an apparition who dwells in the aisles of an old time library. But just how did she get there in the first place? Decode this little eerie piece for yourself, and answer: what do you think happened to her?

she changed me