Army Stories

She was just another girl in the crowd. A girl who watched BTS lives, screamed over every Taehyung update, and secretly wished that one day he might notice her. She never expected him to actually notice her. And she definitely never expected a stranger to enter her life soon after. He was mysterious. He was surprisingly easy to talk to. And somehow... he already knew more about her than he should. But there was one thing she didn't know about him. One secret that could change everything. Because sometimes, the person behind the screen isn't who you think they are. And sometimes, your biggest dream is much closer than you realize. What happens when a stranger walks into her life... carrying a secret she never saw coming?

Then, without breaking eye contact, he slowly straightened himself. His weight shifted from my lap as he rose to sit, his movements unhurried. Sitting in front of me, he looked down at me for a brief moment before raising both hands. "...Remove this... fucking veil, Mrs. Rathore." His tone was firm, yet strangely composed. His fingers reached the edge of my veil. Holding the delicate fabric carefully between both hands, he slowly lifted it away from my head. The soft cloth slipped over my hair and shoulders before leaving my face completely uncovered. The moment I felt the cool air against my skin, I instinctively lowered my head. "...Don't say dirty words," I mumbled quietly. My fingers immediately found each other in my lap, twisting nervously as I avoided looking at him. "...Dirty words?" he asked, one eyebrow lifting in deliberate confusion. "Which one...? He asked..in completely serious tone. Veil... cover... or fuck?" Unable to stop myself, I looked up at him for just a second. "You know very well." I tried to sound serious, though my voice came out much softer than I intended. A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips. Seeing that familiar smirk made warmth rush to my cheeks. Almost instantly, I lowered my gaze again. "...For your knowledge, Mrs. Rathore..." he said calmly. "Fuck isn't a dirty "word." He paused, watching the way my fingers tightened together. "It's an activity." Before I could think of a reply, he bent slightly. His face came closer until I could feel his breath near my ear. His voice dropped into a quiet whisper. "...A dirty activity..." Another brief pause. "...What we're about to do tonight." "...Vikrant..." My eyes widened. Heat spread rapidly across my cheeks as I looked at him in disbelief. Trying to hide my embarrassment, I lightly slapped the center of his chest. "...Bahut badtameez ho rahe ho," I tried to say in a firm tone but failed.

A story that feels like a warm cup of tea on a rainy day. A woman wronged by the world, and the man who considers her his only world. Do Cup Chai follows Vaani, an Income Tax Officer sworn off marriage, tied in matrimony to a hardened Squadron Leader in the IAF. What begins as two names on a paper slowly transforms into mutual companionship, love, and most of all, respect. And yet, while Vaani was tempted to bridge the gap between them, Vihaan's walls made it impossible for him to be vulnerable. A story that moves, breaks, and heals at the same time. For readers who love soft, slow-burning romance, yearning, and finding love in the most unexpected yet beautiful gestures, this book is for you, and I would love it if you gave it a shot. #3 in Top Ten India (07/10/26)

There is no night in the Everburning City. There can never be. ***** For four hundred years the Everburning City has withstood the advance of the life-strangling fog known as the Gloam. Its walls have held back five invasions, but on the eve of the sixth, the city's inhabitants know things have changed. Golems are coming out of the mist, and the bodies of the dead are rising at the Gloam's bidding. The city's last and most desperate line of defence comes in the form of the Crafters, individuals who can channel the power of fire, though they risk their sanity each time they do. The brightest of these valiant heroes are Tabitha a'Loria and her apprentice Gerald Reath. Risking their lives, they mount their airships, determined to save the last bastion of humanity - the Everburning City. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

Cold,Quiet and Distant. That's what everyone calls CEO Kim Taehyung - a man too serious for love, too scarred to feel. But when a certain clumsy, wide-eyed intern named Jeon Jungkook stumbles into his life - all sunshine, bunny hoodies, and bratty pouts - everything begins to change. Jungkook doesn't mean to fall in love with his boss. And Taehyung definitely doesn't mean to fall for the chaos in oversized hoodies who baby-talks to plants and accidentally softens every wall Taehyung built. But healing comes in giggles. In shared lunches. In sleepy cuddles and late-night soup. And maybe, just maybe... love finds them in the quietest moments. 🐰 One bunny. 🐻 One cold CEO. 💗 And a slow, sweet journey from strangers... to soulmates. A soft, fluffy arranged-love-turned-real-love story full of bunny bites, warm hugs, burnt cookies, and the loudest little brat Taehyung ever fell for. *A short story *

She likes cappuccinos. He likes chai in steel tumblers. She knows hospital corridors. He knows mountain trails. Adrija Pandey has spent her whole life in Dehradun - surrounded by city chaos and the comfort of knowing every street by heart. She's a doctor, certain her love story will be nothing like the small-town romances her mother keeps hinting at. Agastya Joshi is an Indian Army officer from the quiet hills of Almora - the kind of man who can fix a roof in the rain, find the sweetest kaafal on the slopes, and loves to sleep under a sky full of stars. He's as theth pahadi as they come... and the last person Adrija expects to be paired with for an arranged marriage. But when two worlds - lattes and laaltains , collide and sparks fly in the most unexpected ways. Between misunderstandings, stolen glances, family drama, and the unmistakable charm of the mountains, Adrija begins to wonder... Maybe love isn't about where you're from. Maybe it's about where you're meant to belong. Now, between lattes and laaltains, Adrija must figure out if opposites just clash... or if they fall in love. "You belong in the city, Adrija." "Then why do the mountains feel like home... when you're there?" *********************************************** "So... where do we fit? In your city cafes or my mountain nights?" "Somewhere in between, Agastya...𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙖𝙡𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙨."

What if there was a third brother? What if there was a third prince from House Targaryen - a son of Prince Baelon Targaryen and Princess Alyssa Targaryen, rider of Aegarax- the son of the Black Dread?

ASSIGNED: ABHAY RAIZADA Abhay Raizada doesn't believe in family. He believes in structure, silence, and survival. At twenty-eight, he is third-in-command of a private security agency that does not officially exist. His work has no records, no witnesses, and no room for mistakes. His life is designed the same way. Clean. Isolated. Untouchable. Then he is assigned a protection detail he never asked for. Two thirteen-year-old heirs. The Rathor twins. High profile case. Children are unpredictable & Emotional. A liability he plans to discard the moment the threat is eliminated. As shadows close in around the boys, Abhay is forced to confront truths he buried long ago: about loyalty, about blood, and about the cost of making impulsive choices. Some assignments might change you forever.

You're dating the worldwide famous idol Jeon Jungkook. A member of the world renowned South Korean boy band BTS. This story consists of oneshots showcasing your life dating an idol. 💜 Open for suggestions 💜 💜 Votes, Shares and Comments are very much appreciated as well 💜 -All of this is fictional. Nothing reflects real life events or people.- -Only the storyline is mine. All the images were found online (credit to rightful owners)-

At twelve years old, Han Seo-ah finds an old box in her grandparents' house. Inside are photographs of her mother as a teenager, an old CD, pregnancy records-and a boy Seo-ah recognizes from somewhere else. Min Yoongi. SUGA of BTS. Her father. The only problem? He has no idea she exists. For twelve years, Han Na-ri has lived with the decision she made at seventeen: to let her first love leave Daegu and chase his dream without telling him she was pregnant. Now, that decision no longer belongs only to her. When the truth finally reaches Yoongi, none of them can change the years he missed. There is no way to go back and no simple way to become a family. So they have to start with something smaller. A message. A phone call. A first meeting. And, eventually, an answer every time Seo-ah calls.

جونگووک سەرۆکی مافیایەکی سارد و بەهێزە، و بە تای، قوتابییەکی هەژار و دڵپاک، دەگات. لەگەڵ ئەوەی دوژمن، خیانەت و مەترسی دەوریان داوە، تای هێواش هێواش دڵی جونگووک دەگۆڕێت. لە کۆتاییدا، جونگووک هەموو شتێک دەخاتە مەترسی بۆ پاراستنی تای. بەردەوام بوون

වෙඩි උණ්ඩයට පෙම්බදින අහිංසක වෙද නලාව~ 2025/02/09

THE EIGHT MEMBER - SEASON 2 💜 If you haven't read Season 1, please read that first before starting Season 2! 🥹 This season continues from where the first one ended, so you'll understand all the relationships, memories, and everything that happened before. Honestly, The Eight Member is one of my favourite fanfics I've ever written. 💜 This story is very special to me because it's not just a story-it's also a way for me to express my feelings and show how much BTS means to me. While writing this, I put so many of my emotions into every chapter. The funny moments, the chaos, the emotional scenes, the comfort, the teasing, the jealousy, the friendship, the little cute moments... everything comes from a place of love. 🥹 BTS has given so much happiness, comfort, and beautiful memories to ARMYs. Through this story, I wanted to create my own little world where I could express how much I love them and how much we love them. 💜 Season 2 will bring even more chaos, laughter, emotional moments, adventures, memories, and of course, our seven boys with their eighth member. Because honestly... seven boys are already enough chaos, and adding an eighth member only makes everything crazier. 😭😂 To everyone who read Season 1, commented, voted, shared theories, waited for updates, or simply enjoyed my story-thank you so much. Your support means more to me than you know. Every comment makes me smile and motivates me to keep writing. 🥹💜 And if you're new here, welcome to our little world. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it. This story may be fictional, but the love behind it is real. 💜 Seven boys. One girl. One crazy family. Countless memories. And an endless amount of love. ♾️💜 Welcome back to The Eight Member - Season 2. ✨ The chaos never really ended... it only got bigger. 👀💜

🩸 Taekook FF - Claimed 🩸 Vampire X human Jungkook was the heir to one of the oldest vampire families, but there was one thing he still hadn't found-his human mate. For centuries, vampires of his bloodline had been bound to a human mate, someone whose presence could awaken a connection unlike anything else. Jungkook's father had grown increasingly impatient, constantly reminding him that finding his mate was his responsibility as the future head of the family. Every night, Jungkook searched. Until one evening, he walked into a crowded bar and saw Kim Taehyung. There was something about the stranger that immediately caught Jungkook's attention. Tae was completely unaware that the man watching him from across the room wasn't human. Jungkook tried to convince himself that it was nothing more than curiosity. But the longer he stayed near Tae, the stronger the inexplicable pull became. For the first time, Jungkook began wondering if the human he'd been searching for all this time had finally found him. But there was a problem. His father wanted a mate immediately-and if Jungkook discovered that Tae was truly his destined human, their relationship could put Tae directly in the middle of the vampire family's dangerous world. A vampire prince. A human who doesn't know the truth. A bond neither of them expected. And a father determined to control Jungkook's destiny. Sometimes, finding your mate isn't the end of the search. It's the beginning of the war. 🩸🌙

When a film shooting brings popular actress,Noor Sharma,to the quiet town of Shimla,her path crosses with the Indian army man,Major Zorawar Singh Dhillon who doesn't believe in distractions. She is everything he avoids-soft,filmy,clumsy,chatty and too beautiful to ignore. He is everthing she fears-manly,strict,reserved type and too difficult to impress. She calls him "Major sahab" He calls her "Miss trouble" Between duty and dreams,an unexpected love begins to bloom in the pine forests of Shimla. Will glamour bow to duty?Or will duty learn to love glamour?...

ඇය ආදරය කළා... ඔහු කිසිදා ආදරය කළේ නැහැ. එකපාර්ශ්වික ආදරයකින් ආරම්භ වූ ඔවුන්ගේ කතාව, දවසක විවාහයකින් එකට බැඳෙයි. ඔහුට ඒ විවාහය වගකීමක් පමණයි. ඇයට ඒක අවුරුදු ගණනක් තිස්සේ රැකගත් ආදරයයි. ඒත්... හදවතකට ආදරය කරන්න බල කළ නොහැකි වුණත්, ආදරය නොකර සිටීමටත් හැමදාම හැකි වෙයිද? 🖤 THE LAST TRUTH

" 𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒅𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒏 , 𝒋𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒏 𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒚𝒂𝒏 " 𝙋𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝟏 ~ 𝙅𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙠𝙚 𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙠𝙮𝙖 𝙟𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙖? 𝑵𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒉𝒂𝒏 (16) : - Someone who thought life was a competition, who believed love was another race to win.. 𝑰𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉 𝑹𝒂𝒈𝒉𝒖𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊 (18) : - Someone who never believed love as game to win or lose.. and between all those school chaos , 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴.

WARNING: This story does contain topics like self harm, grief, and other equally sensitive topics. You have been warned. Julien-Clément de Mirabel is a 1796 french nobleman from Strasbourg who got conscripted into a war he never wanted to fight in. Follow his story and how he grows as a person as he is forced to eat, sleep, live, fight, die, and grieve with the peasants he thought so little about in his life prior. I'm a first time writer and I have dyslexia. This story is made without AI except minor spelling checks. Every word written on these pages were typed out by my own fingers. Julien-Clément de Mirabel is heavily inspired by furry character Edgar Doré Goupil by Tatujapa. They are both blonde foxes with long hair, play the violin, and are french noblemen. For the rest they are fundamentally different characters. If you want to search up art from Tatujapa and you are under 18, be warned that she does make explicit art. And for the record: I am not a furry. I just think writing anthropomorphic characters would make my story much more unique and memorable.

Hi! This is me, Isabella. I am a new writer on Wattpad. I am writing this story on Wattpad, called "CEO Daddies". It's about how a young intern named, Kim Taehyung found a job after getting kicked out of his previous job, and how he met the CEO of Jeon enterprises, by suddenly spilling coffee on him. Tags 🏷️: #taekook #topkook #bottomtae #namjin #yoonmin #jhopewithsprite

The war is slowly consuming the country of Civilia, a never-ending war that has been going on for years already without significant breakthrough. Which war? The women of Merchaven sure do not know, it was known to be a man's matter. Ophelia is not an exception, and she is definitely not a fighter. As an elegant and respectable daughter of a less-respectable father, she was sent to the front line to marry a man she had never met. She was supposed to stay there for only a few days before retiring to a calm country house where she is expected to raise children. For better or for worse, things did not go as planned and Ophelia is forced to make decisions for herself for the first time, choose herself first and question the legitimacy of everything she has been taught as she slowly learns what independence and freedom means. Love may find its way along, but it is the story of a journey where a sheltered young girl grows into someone she can be proud of. NB: English is not my first language and this is my first story, don't hesitate to post comments to correct my mistakes or criticise this story as long as it's said nicely! :) NB NB: No AI has ever been used in the writing of this story. I've come up with all the ideas and writing myself.