Unique Stories

Note : *This is not a love story.* This story is a long story having many stories hidden in it which are interconnected. So, Do Not Expect Everything To Reveal Just After Few Chapters. Presenting : A Mischievous Gutsy Girl ~ by Isha Rahul. A 15 years old teenager; smart, gutsy, funny, fearless, a lot different from a normal Indian girl, bold to talk her mind out, too naughty to handle, too mature for her age but no one is aware of her true personality, not even her own family. She is an open book but no one has ever tried to read her ever since the time she came back to India after spending more than 10 years of her life in different countries all around the world all on her own. But why? She is the youngest in her entire family, even amongst all of the family friends too with whom she has not even crossed paths with. But soon, she will. She is going to meet broken hearts, people who lost their smiles, angry young men including her elder brother too, criminals in disguise, entangled relations, scars, pain and some changed people. Will she become a hope to them or just another scar? Having a big family, she never faced her family or any family friends properly, will she be able to win their hearts or if she even cares to win anyone's heart? I don't think so. As I said she is different. Yeah! A whole lot different! Read and find out yourself. Trust me this is going to be fun to write and to read it too. ;) *This is my original work, so don't try to copy it, you have been warned! This is all just my imagination, i.e., fiction, so, my work has no relation with any living or dead person, events or any places, if you find any similarities it must be a pure coincidence and nothing. This is just a pure work of fiction and nothing. If I hurt anyone's belief or feelings in anyway then I'm sorry from the bottom of my heart.* Thanks for reading! Happy Reading! 😇

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Two souls. One forced promise. A lifetime they never chose. Iqra Qureshi had dreams-simple, fragile, her own. But in one moment, with just three words- "Qubool hai"-everything was taken from her. Farhan Malik doesn't believe in love. To him, marriage is nothing more than a responsibility... a contract. Cold. Calculated. Emotionless. When fate binds them together in an arranged marriage neither of them wanted,their world becomes a battlefield of silence, ego, and unspoken pain. He sets rules. She builds walls. But what happens when hatred turns into habit...and habit slowly begins to feel like something more? Between broken trust, hidden pasts, and hearts that refuse to surrender...will these unwanted vows become a curse... or the beginning of a love they never saw coming? TROPES🫶🏻 • Arranged marriage • Dark × Soft (Shadow King × Sunshine Girl) • Secret Identity • Mafia Romance • Slow Burn • Opposites Attract • Touch Her & Die • Grumpy × Sunshine • Power × Innocence • Hidden Past • Trauma & Healing • She's His Weakness • Family Pressure • Secrets & Lies - This story isn't meant to be safe... it's meant to be felt. ✨

The lives of the Uchiha, Namikaze, and Haruno families collide in a captivating narrative of wealth, influence, and the unexpected. As Sakura Haruno's unique features draws media attention, the three families navigate their own challenges and triumphs, forming a complex web of relationships. With humor, warmth, and the promise of deeper connections, this story explores societal expectations and personal aspirations. One of my first stories, please be kind ❤️ I know it needs editing lol

Thirty years after espers first appeared, society has reshaped itself around supernatural power. Hydrangea Academy, run by the Esper Association and backed by the government, exists to cultivate the next generation of elite Espers. With state-of-the-art facilities, generous freedom, and limitless resources, it is widely regarded as the ideal school for those chosen to enroll. Within the Academy, students are divided into six classes, ranked from A to F. Class A receives every privilege, while Class F sits at the bottom, overlooked and quietly written off. Yet the hierarchy is not absolute. Through special exams, combat exercises, and large-scale practical trials, lower classes are allowed to challenge higher ones and take their place... by any means the school permits. Lucien Ambrose, a laid-back and unassuming D-rank esper with a strange ability that changes daily, is assigned to Class F. There, he finds himself surrounded not by prodigies, but by the Academy's so-called failures: students whose powers are too weak, too strange, or too absurd to be taken seriously. Among them are Annette, a bookish, sharp-eyed girl whose ability allows her to instantly calculate anything she sees, and Clara, the cheerful class idol who can play instruments without instruments. Nobody expects anything from the misfits of Class F, but the path to the top is open to anyone willing to take it. In a school where every advantage matters and rules can be bent as long as they aren't broken, can the lowest class claw their way upward? Or will they be crushed before they even start?

Bound by loyalty. Divided by power. The Oberois have served the Rajawats for generations, their loyalty unquestioned. Rudharaksh Oberoi knows his place in the kingdom- until Princess Yashika Rajawat enters his world. A future queen. A hidden face. A connection that was never meant to cross its limits. Because some lines aren't meant to be crossed... And some desires refuse to stay buried. let's begin our journey 😊

||| 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐎𝐖™ ||| ❝Peace is not an easy thing to find, but we must try. The past is dead. There is only one way forward.❞ - 𝓸𝓻 - in which a na'vi unlike any before her in both body and soul and who was raised by humans for much of her childhood, follows a cryptic message from eywa, only to meet a dreamwalker in the jungle - a dreamwalker who is different from the rest, and for some reason wants to learn the na'vi ways from her despite the fact that she just relearned them herself. --------- ❝A steady heart sees steady wings.❞ ▌ james cameron's avatar ▌ jake sully × fem!oc ▌ set in avatar - avatar: fire and ash ▌ an independent fanfiction © uraza mwandishi 2025. all rights reserved. STARTED: 12/19/25 ENDED: -----

The book 'Harmonies of Humanity' is more than just a poetry collection. It's a heartfelt exploration of the human experience, aiming to inspire and uplift readers. Each poem and lesson within this book celebrates the importance of love, respect, and empathy. It reminds us that even amidst life's challenges, beauty, wisdom, and love can still be found.

Just poetry. My random thoughts expressed by poetry, lyrics and quotes.

In the lush bioluminescent wilds of Pandora, Neteyam, eldest son of Jake Sully and Neytiri, stands as the pride of the Omatikaya - a skilled warrior, protector, and the future leader of his people. But after a devastating betrayal by the male Na'vi he loved and trusted, Neteyam's world fractures. His pain deepens when he begins to experience strange changes in his body - and soon learns the impossible: he is carrying a child. The revelation stuns the clan. Such a thing has never been heard of among the Na'vi. Yet as Mo'at and the Tsahìk's healers seek answers, they uncover a truth that traces back to Jake Sully himself - once human, his human DNA passed to his children through his Na'vi body. This blend of two worlds has made Neteyam different, bridging a miracle that only Eywa could have willed. As word spreads, Neteyam faces judgment and confusion from his people, and disappointment from his parents, who fear what this means for their son's future as clan leader. But over time, understanding and love overcome fear. Neytiri stands by his side with fierce maternal strength, Jake learns to embrace what he cannot control, and his siblings - Kiri, Lo'ak, Tuk - rally around him. Through months of emotional and physical challenge, Neteyam finds renewed faith in Eywa's plan. What began as heartbreak transforms into hope, as he learns that love and strength can take unexpected forms. When he finally holds his child - a symbol of both human and Na'vi life, of love lost and life renewed - he understands that Eywa has chosen him not only to lead his people, but to guide them into a new era where old boundaries no longer define what is possible.

"Begone. Gone. For divinity has dispersed. Now humanity's destiny is forged. We are all labeled APOSTATIC." God's a fucking joke. You learn that pretty quick living under a sky full of pipes. This planet never had fuel. No coal. No oil. Nothing worth burning. After that steam engines invention, the industrial revolution came, because some brilliant psycho discovered the human body produces more energy than any engine ever built. After that? Everything went to hell. Steam towers, pressure boilers, turbine halls, gearworks big enough to swallow city blocks. Pipes running through buildings like veins. Dynamos humming day and night. The rich call it progress. Yeah, no shit. Down here we call it processing. And it turns out - people are the fuel now. We burn REAL great.The government runs a nice polite system called Contribution. Families give something to keep the generators spinning - a limb, a kid, sometimes the whole damn household if their district falls behind quota. Do it long enough and they Promote you. That means they bolt you into a pressure rig and let the turbines chew your pulse into electricity. Meanwhile the rich bastards float above us in their clean little sky-city pretending the world isn't powered by screaming. Down here it's gangs, rust, meat grinders, cannibalism drugs and cult freaks chanting that the engines are holy punishment. Dumbasses. Name's Poppy Van Carter. That's what the records tell me. Mechanic. Smoker. I keep broken steam engines alive because if they stop, the whole rotten city drops out of the sky. Funny thing is... Apparently my body produces more power than any damn boiler they've got. Which means everyone suddenly wants me. Government. Cult. Even my half-sister Akira Steinhelm. And I just wanted to fix engines and smoke in peace. Instead I'm stuck in this rusted hellhole waiting to see how many nails do I have to drive into my neck to get out. Welcome to APOSTATIC, BITCH

In a bustling city in China, Xiao Chen spends his days tinkering in his small workshop, driven by a desire to bridge the emotional gaps between people. After days of research, he invents the Love Translator, a device that translates feelings into physical sensations. With a touch of a button, users can feel what others are experiencing-joy, sorrow, love, and longing. Lian Hua, a vibrant artist, struggles with her romantic life. She often feels misunderstood, unable to convey her emotions to those she loves. When she hears about Xiao Chen's invention, she becomes intrigued and decides to seek him out. Every Thursday and Saturday

Since I couldn't decide on which of these amazing shows to make a rp book on I decided to combine them!

The silent library of abaned memories සැබෑ නිදහස කියන්නේ අපිට ඕන දේ තෝරාගැනීම නෙවෙයි, අපිට දකින්න ලැබෙන දේ ඇත්තද බොරුද කියලා වෙන් කරලා හඳුනාගන්න පුළුවන් වීමයි. ඒත් තාක්ෂණය ඒ සීමාව මකලා දැම්මම, හැම හීනයක්ම සැබෑවක් වගේත්, හැම සැබෑවක්ම හීනයක් වගේත් අපිට දැනෙන්න ගන්නවා.

11x featured wattpad story. Before everything, it's assumed there was nothing, but what if there was no real difference between the two? Just two extreme philosophies from the first conflict. The planet Huom has been under observation for longer than should technically be possible. The primary watcher, a bitter black hole, is excited to see that there is finally a proverbial Darkness at the end of the tunnel. Meanwhile, on the planet, in the freezing mountains of Empris, Lyeasrakardsul, the oldest living sorcerer, suffers from devastating nightmares. At the same time, far away in the sandstone desert of Zenon, Herschel, a man filled to the brim with weird ideas is escaping a prison filled with strange old men. What does all this have to do with arsehole Gods, hairy Dwarfs, frustrated Afreets, curious Knomes, lizard-women, and nude Áettar? Perhaps Nothing, perhaps Everything... but why can't it be both?

සසර පුරා ගලායන ආලයේ පලමු හමුවීම! අවසානය තෙක් ඔහුටම ආලය කර, හැම ඉපදීමකම ඔහුවම සෙව්වා!! Start- 2025 May 28 End - 2025 Sep 30

"Aarav... the mysterious Rajasthani villain with a deadly charm, and Shree... the innocent, Mumbai-born Marathi girl with a heart full of dreams. When their worlds collide, possessive glances, teasing banter, blushes, and laughs follow. From Rajsthani grandeur to Mumbai chaos, from protective love to hidden emotions, this is their cinematic journey of love, laughter, and chaos-Ghevar meets Modak, perfectly sweet, a little dangerous, and entirely addictive." #Ghevar × Modak vibe Rajasthani × Marathi Villain × innocent girl Possessive + teasing + blush Family + enemies + cinematic chaos

Rhys Poe has died more times than he can remember. Not in reality- But in his dreams. Each night, a different death. Each morning, the same world. At first, it was easy to ignore. Just nightmares. Just stress. Until the dreams started... matching reality. A boy he had never met knows his name. A place he's never been feels familiar. And people- People start acting wrong. Like something is wearing them. Watching through them. Waiting. As the line between dream and reality begins to rot away, Rhys realizes something horrifying: The world doesn't end once. It ends over and over again. And every time- He remembers. But this time... Something remembers him back.

Humanity has abandoned Earth a long time ago because it became uninhabitable. A Space crew is on a mission to another solar system passing by Earth and decide to fly into orbit of Earth to show the crew their old home. When they enter the orbit a missile launches at the ship causing them to do evasive maneuvers. They hit an asteroid and plummet to Earth. When they crash land they become separated. They discover humans are still there living a primitive life but with futuristic gear. Each person has a different color on their wrist signifying their faction or class. Each person is born with a different color. The story follows the crew discovering the mysteries of the world. Each section will follow a different character with the first being of the captain.

Blend of '90s nostalgia with supernatural dread.