Rawandreal Stories

Baqa, Bharam, Baatil a story woven in silence, built on survival, illusions, and lies... This isn't just a novel - it's a psychological journey. A haunting dive into the hidden corners of the human soul, where truth trembles, love is unspoken, and deception wears many faces. Each chapter unravels a new layer - of pain, of power, of everything unhealed. Every character feels real - fragile yet fierce, trapped yet trying. For those who crave not just stories, but feelings that linger... this one stays with you.

Title: The Unanswered Prayers Genre: Emotional Fiction / Drama Description: > What is a prayer, really? A cry for help, or a quiet way of holding on to life? Some goodbyes aren't spoken - they're carved into prayers, and buried in unanswered words. >This is a story of grief, of love, and of the fragile thread we call faith - stretched thin by pain, but never quite broken. >For anyone who ever loved, waited, doubted, or prayed - this is for you.

Imani never meant for her life to turn into a series of messy decisions, late-night confessions, and situationships that feel more dangerous than the streets she grew up in. All she ever wanted was love-something real, soft, and safe. But every time she gets close, life hits her with betrayal, secrets, and the kind of affection that cuts deeper than hate. When someone from her past resurfaces with the truth she wasn't ready to hear, Imani is forced to face her patterns, her desires, and the parts of herself she's been running from. As emotions escalate and loyalties split, she must decide: Is she finally choosing her peace... or just choosing another heartbreak with a different name? This is a story about toxicity disguised as love, healing disguised as pain, and a woman who's learning that sometimes the biggest plot twist... is realizing your worth.

What do you do when the world is quiet but your mind won't shut up? 3:04 A.M. is a haunting, intimate collection of fragmented thoughts, whispered confessions, and emotional snapshots scribbled in the dark. Equal parts journal, poetry, and stream-of-consciousness therapy, this book captures the sleepless moments where memories hit hardest, regrets echo loudest, and truths are too raw to say aloud. With the vulnerable honesty of a midnight voicemail and the strange comfort of a stranger's open diary, these unsent messages explore love, loss, nostalgia, and the beautiful chaos of being awake when everyone else is dreaming. This is not a book you read - it's one you feel. This is especially made for anyone who has ever stared at the ceiling and thought, "I shouldn't be feeling this much right now."

These aren't stories. These are just my thoughts about random things. I know nobody cares about others opinions but I just have to let them out. feel free to share your own thoughts, i would love to read them 😊

"Yo, I'm Jiya. You know those moments when you've got a thousand things to say but just can't? This book's packed with those feels-raw, real, and messy. It's not just my story; it's all our untold truths. Dive in, and maybe, just maybe, you'll find pieces of yourself in these pages."

"Life is a tough battle. It's messy, tangled, and full of struggles. This book right here, is an extract of my soul, my thoughts, and emotions that I have been through, or go through as I try and survive this unpredictable sea. I cannot say exactly what you can expect, it may be poems, letters (sent/unsent), or random thoughts. However, whatsoever I do pour into this book, it will not be perfect. It may be messy, but definitely raw. The book can also contain scenarios, or just simply any writing. Besides that, I'd like to mention that I am a BTS fan, so a few of my writings may be inspired by or related to them. If you're not a fan or not interested, feel free to skip those pieces-or the book entirely-and I'd really appreciate no hate. If you do decide to read, consider it like any writing created by an admirer for their inspiration. I would also like to share that I am actually not opting to be a writer, I am only doing this to let out my feelings and emotions, and maybe be a voice to someone who can relate. Hence, there most likely won't ever be another book, and even with this book I might not be too consistent with the updates. However, keeping all that aside, through this book I hope to be a shoulder, and an ear to my readers except of just being the author. Feel free to share anything. I wish to create a safe space here, and I will try my very best to get back to you if you do comment something. This book, as the name suggests is really just a scrapbook of my soul. It's not perfection, but really honest." -Nyx 1/11/25

Before the fights, before the silence, before the move that was supposed to save everything-there was love. Loud, messy, magnetic love.

A boy with a dream of baseball but what happens when it all changes for a girl, broken from her past. What happens when this girl comes back from his history? Will he turn away and leave it all or will he try to love her, as her past attempts to consumes her.

This isn't just a book. It's me - written out loud for the first time. "I Am the Truth I Was Afraid Of" is my way of finally saying what I've kept quiet for so long. It's about growing up hiding, pretending, fearing... but also slowly learning to live with my truth, even when the world didn't seem ready for it. I talk about my identity, my sexuality, the fear of being rejected by the people I love most, and what it means to carry something inside you that you're not sure you can ever share. It's not a story about coming out. It's about learning to come home - to myself. This is for anyone who's ever felt different, too much, not enough... or just not seen. I don't have all the answers. But I have my truth. And maybe that's enough. This is a personal story told in a poetic way - not fiction, not just words. It's mine.

She came to the conference determined to ignore him. One glance was enough to ruin her plan.

"She Made It Anyway" is the raw, unfiltered journey of a girl who turned her 💔 pain into power.❤️‍🔥 From silent tears to fearless moves, Aarya's story screams 💪🏻healing💡,💸 hustle, and 🧿self-love. It's not just about surviving it's about glowing through the scars. Real, emotional, and unapologetically powerful, ‼️A must-read for every girl who's ever felt unloved or unseen in her own home or if her father's was the one who broke her heart first 💔.

(This story portrays difficult themes, including the abuse of a minor and the lasting effects of trauma. These elements are central to the characters' journeys and are handled with care, but may be distressing for some readers.) What happens when love and neglect live side by side? Allie's childhood was a patchwork of beauty and ruin, a place where devotion and loss met in the same breath. But as she grows, the past doesn't stay buried-it shapes every choice, every heartbreak, and every chance to begin again. Through every betrayal and every fleeting kindness, she clings to the only thing she's ever been given in equal measure: hope.

"YOU" He spat out glaring at me.Those eyes...those eyes that were once soft and welcoming were now full of hatred.... Looking at him was too painful.... I couldnt, I wouldn't... I tried to walk past him knowing Lika would be wondering why we were taking forever but he blocked the doorway with his big frame "Rami please-" "Please?" he laughed darkly "I don't fucking know what your sick plans are this time" He said stone cold eyes piercing my soul. Stepping closer to me as I tried to step further back trying to create whatever space I could get. My back hit the cold concrete wall alarming me that I had nowhere else to go. I looked down trying not to meet his cold glare as I held in tears that were just waiting to come running down. 'How much I wish the floor can swallow me whole right now' I thought His index finger firmly came under my chin and harshly made me look at him "But whatever it is....stay the fuck away from me. You're dead to me Jazz" with that he finally stepped back and walked away. I stared at the retreating body as tears finally found its way down my cheeks.Painful memories of the past slowly and painfully crawled its way into my head as I sank myself down to the floor with both hands covering my eyes wishing the memories would disappear....but it didn't. I created this mess and now I got to live with it.

A heart cracked but still beating. A voice once silenced, now learning to speak. *Flawed But Finding Me* is the soft rebellion of becoming- not perfect, not whole, but real. This is the journey of healing, one breath at a time.

This isn't a novel. It's not a diary either. It's the in-between. The chaos. The soft unraveling of a girl who feels everything and keeps going anyway. Some chapters sound like euphoria. Some read like breakdowns in the car with sad songs from 2005. There are cats after 10pm. Existential crises on the treadmill. Moments where I feel like a goddess devouring emotion, and others where I'm just trying not to cry while buying almond milk. This is what it means to be fully alive and still function. To grieve and laugh. To spiral and get back up. To feel everything, and still show up as yourself, unapologetically human.

The Girl Who Carried Chaos Beautifully is not just a story - it's a mirror for anyone who ever felt too much and said too little. I , Riya Deepak Motwani opens the door to her heart with raw honesty, sharing the unfiltered chaos of being young, emotional, misunderstood, and deeply human. Through memories, heartbreaks, fears, small victories, lost friendships, and silent tears, she paints a story not of perfection - but of becoming. This book is for the soft souls, the overthinkers, the girls who loved too hard, stayed too long, and still found a way to bloom.If you've ever broken quietly... and rebuilt quietly...If you've ever felt like your emotions were too loud for this world... You'll find yourself in these pages.

After losing her mother in a tragic crash, Ember Rae is raised by a man she believes is her father-until a storm of heartbreak, betrayal, and devastating truth shatters her world. Pregnant, grieving, and spiraling into darkness, she clings to the one man who shows up to help-only to discover he's not who she thought... and everything she knew about her past is a lie. "The Quiet Between Thunder" is a haunting, emotional journey through loss, identity, and the desperate fight to survive when the world keeps breaking you.

Fair Warning: I am still going to be as raw in this rant book as possible. I'm someone who prefers to say it the way it is instead of censoring myself or holding back. There may be some triggering stuff in here so if you ever plan to, please read at your own risk. Thank You. -JD.