Childhoodtrauma Stories

AVYAAN KAPOOR Avyaan kapoor,32 years old the upcoming cm of up.cold and detached for everyone DHWANI MEHRA dhwani mehra,25 years old, architecture, plus size girl has dusky skin thinks that she doesn't deserve the love. what will happen when they both collide? read to know.

!!!SPOILER ALERT!!! PLEASE DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU'RE READY FOR SPOILERS REGARDING ONE PIECE FILM RED OR ANY FUTURE CHAPTERS! Wanting to walk alongside her childhood friend, Luffy, as equals, Uta vows to become stronger and be the strongest diva. However, when the little girl sings the cursed music sheets in the Kingdom of Music, her whole life is turned for the worse. Despite falling into despair, Uta's will is strong and she will not wither into despair. She will get back on her own two feet and enter her own adventure. Just like her idol, she will grow up and forge her own New Genesis. This is the grand story of what happens if Uta decided to takes the path to become one of the strong. (Cover art by Standreamy. Unless you are an avid reader of my fic, I won't accept commissions from readers.)

What happens when everything ENDS... When Chaos turns into silence , when the people leave and all that remains is a story that never learned how to finish itself? They say...when you're brave enough to say goodbye, life rewards you with a new hello. But what if that "hello" comes wrapped in pain? This is not just a love story. Not exactly. It's a story of scars that learned how to feel, of a girl who was never meant to be soft- and a boy who was never meant to stay. who never planned on staying but couldn't make himself leave. From cruelty to connection, from silence to something dangerously real- this is where hate learns how to love... and love learns how to destroy. A story I designed for like years and years . This story has my whole heart served here ❤️

this is a siblings saga A story of eight siblings bound together not with love but with blood in a family where legacy is prioritised . A gripping tale of resilience, duty, and unconditional love set against the rigid backdrop of royal prejudice and structural family rivalry. At the age of 14 he became the protector , his royal childhood ended. Left orphaned in a grand Rajasthani palace, he became the sole shield for his siblings. In a household blinded by royal prejudice, the family weaponised his mother's Bengali heritage to deny them their birthright. This is my first story on Wattpad please pardon my mistakes and point them out. This story is a work of fiction, every character and place mentioned here is totally fictional.

𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃! ‎ ‎ ‎ ──────⊹⊱♡ ⊰⊹────── ( ♡ ) 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐃𝐎𝐄𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐄! 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐓 @𝐣𝐚𝐲𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭_ 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐖𝐓/𝐗! ──── Fifteen year old Katie still believes her alcoholic father will come home and be the dad she remembers from childhood. At nineteen, Don has spent years raising Katie and Ash instead of living his own life. Quitting football, working multiple jobs, protecting Katie. Read the information chapter to learn more about uploading schedule , TW's , and extra info ! ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ⪼ ( 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐪𝐬𝐦𝐩 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 ! ) (𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞).

In a world where blood decides loyalty and mercy is considered weakness, the Salvatore family rules with fear, power, and violence. But even monsters have something they would burn the world to protect. For the Salvatores- it was Gianna. A fragile three-year-old girl with frightened eyes, broken memories, and a stuffed bunny she refuses to let go of. And Noah Salvatore would kill anyone who made her cry. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Noah was raised in bloodshed, shaped by violence, and feared by everyone who crossed his path. Yet behind the terrifying reputation lies something far more dangerous- a man willing to destroy himself for the tiny girl who slowly becomes the heart of an entire mafia empire. But enemies are watching. Old betrayals begin resurfacing. Alliances shift. Wars ignite. And as blood stains the snow surrounding the Salvatore empire, the family finds itself trapped in a storm of secrets, revenge, and heartbreak that threatens to tear them apart forever. Because some bonds are stronger than blood. And some truths were never meant to survive. In a story filled with brutal mafia wars, haunting suspense, devastating family bonds, and a love fierce enough to survive destruction- one question remains: How far can a family go to protect the people they love... before the blood beneath the snow consumes them all?

I never imagined my childhood would one day be read across towns and villages in Japan, my journals transformed into a game. And yet, through it all, I remain quietly proud. I survived the horrors.

Nila Smallbone has always been known as the "sunshine" in the lives of those she loves, especially since being adopted by Luke & Courtney Smallbone. But when nightmares of things long-repressed begin to torment her at night, she suddenly finds herself face-to-face with a crisis of faith & identity like she never could have imagined. As her family and friends desperately try to show her that their love for her is not contingent on her ability to live up to the "Priceless Posterchild" persona she's created, she spirals, unable to reconcile the truth about her past with who she thought she was. Luke, Courtney, Joel, and Moriah find themselves in a fight for Nila's very life, to show her that she has found where she belongs, where there are no more broken lullabies. tw: child abuse/childhood trauma, (non-explicit) sexual abuse/sexual assault, depression, self-harm, suicidal ideation/suicide attempt, bullying, eating disorder/body dysmorphia, trauma related to adoption/foster care *this was previously posted under a different alias - I've separated my brands & moved it here. pls don't dox me lol.*

"You are such a fox", Hao retorted gritting his teeth to which Hanbin chuckled, coming closer to him and whispered, "Wanna tame me?" ________________________________ "Hey, I'm asking you something, what are you looking at?", Gyuvin repeated again. "Looking at what Karma looks like", Hao replied with a hint of mischief in his voice. Hanbin rolled his eyes hearing the comment passed by Hao towards Gyuvin. He slowly walked towards Hao and stood in front of him before speaking, "How about I show you what it feels like?" ________________________________ "WHERE DO YOU THINK YOU ARE GOING?", Hanbin shouted from his table. The whole cafeteria became silent again. Hao looked towards Hanbin pretending to be scared, "A..a..are y..you t..talking to m...me?" "Don't act Innocent, I know this is YOUR doing", Hanbin said walking towards Hao. "Good job Sherlock", Hao replied quitting his pretending to get scared act. ________________________________ Most Impressive Ranking #1 haobin #gyuricky #1 zb1 #18 zerobaseone #21 childhoodtrauma WARNING - Slow paced - Multiple Gay Couples - Childhood Trauma - Bullying & Pranks DISCLAIMER This is a Fiction from my own imagination Don't steal my story or translate & upload it

Rainaa Srivastava and Vaarin Mathur marry out of timing, pressure, and a shared sense of maturity, not love. Both are cautious, shaped by the marriages they've watched unravel, wary of how easily hurt can change people. The trauma runs far too deep to not live with it everyday, if not every second. A man who questions marriage, but chooses to stay. A woman who has seen its wreckage, yet still believes in its possibility. The marriage they enter is not built on certainty or passion, but on honesty, restraint, and the willingness to sit with discomfort. What unfolds is not a promise of forever, but the slow unearthing of trust, vulnerability, and a kind of love that is not demanded, only discovered.

A marriage written in ink. Not in love. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ When Meera Mehra signed those papers, she believed she was simply agreeing to a deal - a contract that would change nothing about her heart. No promises. No forever. Just signatures binding two strangers under the same roof. And the man on the other side of that contract? Rohan Oberoi - a man who sees life like a negotiation, where emotions are weaknesses and control is power. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Their marriage was never meant to be real. Yet the first crack in Meera's walls wasn't him. It was the soft, innocent smile of a little boy - Aahan - the child who unknowingly becomes the bridge between two guarded hearts. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Because both Meera and Rohan carry ghosts they never speak about. A childhood marked by fear. A love lost too soon. Memories that refuse to stay buried. And fate... has a cruel way of bringing unfinished stories back to life. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Because the truth behind their lives is far more tangled than either of them knows. A shared past. A buried connection. And tragedies that were never truly over. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ What begins as obligation slowly turns into something neither of them planned. Something dangerous. Something warm. Something powerful enough to heal old wounds... or reopen them completely. Because sometimes hate isn't the opposite of love. Sometimes... it's simply where love begins. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ROHAN × MEERA A slow-burn story of forced proximity, hidden histories, childhood scars, family secrets, and a love that was never meant to happen - yet somehow did.

"Kanuu, explain something to me," Vidhi muttered, staring at the moon like it was his customer-care department. "Why did you invent men with egos bigger than the Himalayas but emotional maturity of a boiled potato?" She muttered swinging her legs sitting on the wall of empty terrace "Anyway, I've decided. If you ever plan to send one into my life, make sure he's quiet... because I'm not reducing my volume for anyone." ＼(^_^)／＼(^_^)／＼(^_^)／ Arav rubbed his forehead and stared at the wall of the barracks like it had personally betrayed him. "Unbelievable," he muttered under his breath. In ten minutes, that woman had questioned his strategy, mocked his serious face, called him "Mr. Gorilla," and then walked away like she had just delivered a public service announcement.. He exhaled slowly, the calm soldier in him trying very hard to stay calm. "God give me patience," he whispered. A pause. "...or a helmet. Because if she talks like that again, I might actually bang my head on this wall." ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ Captain I prefer chikne (clean shaved) guys more as my prey ~ Ofcourse I figured out by the type of reels you like ... Dr.. ~

"You'll follow my rules while you're in my house," Jungkook said coldly holding a glass of whiskey in his hands. "No leaving without my permission. No talking back. And when I'm home... stay in your room." Jungkook continued. "If you break the rules, you will face the consequences...." " I am not a nice person, kid. I have a very bad temper. So you better watch out ..." Jungwon's throat tightened. This wasn't a home. It was a cage. Jeon Jungkook, a globally popular idol is not what the real world sees him to be. What will happen when he is suddenly forced to be the guardian of his fourteen year old brother Jeon Jungwon ? Will Jungkook be able to protect Jungwon from the dangers and mystery surrounding them? Read to know more. Please do mind the tags. # Angst. # Dark. # Mystery. # Secrets. # Protective brother. # Past abuse. # Extreme bullying. # Horror fic. # Childhood trauma. # Brothers bonding. The Bts members will be portrayed in a dark way. The story is entirely fictional and not related to anyone in real life.

"Don't talk. Don't start drama. Stay in your lane. The three things I always failed at. But this time it would be different. It had to." Farah Rowan has spent her entire life taking care of everyone but herself. While she tries her hardest to remain under the radar, she somehow always manages to make a spectacle of herself...in the worst ways imaginable. But a new school means a new chance, and a new set of stakes she isn't prepared to handle. Beck knew he was falling the second she walked into his classroom. He's not big on secrets, and he's finding that navigating Farah's jagged edges is the hardest thing he's ever done. He wants to be the one to piece her life back together, but how do you fix someone who is terrified of being seen? When a desperate lie spirals out of control, harsh insecurities, and ghosts from her past come flooding to the surface, she is forced to make a choice: Stay safe behind the walls she built to survive... or trust the boy who threatens to break them all down with his charm, and those piercing, icy blue eyes.

Everyone called her a monster. A girl who killed her own parents labeled a psychopath, locked away, forgotten. Years later, Akshit Rathore challenges the truth. He doesn't see madness... he sees something broken, buried, and dangerously misunderstood. He brings her back into a world that no longer feels like hers. No family. No friends. Just him. But the closer they get, the darker the past unfolds. Was she really a killer... or just a victim who survived too much? In a story of twisted truths, fragile trust, and slow-burning emotions sometimes the mind lies... and sometimes, love is the most dangerous cure. sometimes the mind lies... and sometimes, the truth is far more terrifying than madness. VEIL OF CRIMSON

"They stole your past, to grant you a 'normal' future." Marissa has the perfect life. A beautiful home, a flawless husband, and a wonderful child who completes her world. To anyone looking in, she is the picture of happiness. But this perfection is a fragile glass house, built over the ashes of a tragedy she is no longer allowed to remember. To Armand, her husband, and her legal guardian, Mr. Wisnu, Marissa's recovery is the only priority. And there is only one way to heal: she must stay within the boundaries. She must never look back. Marissa thought she had choreographed the perfect life. But the silence is starting to scream. Emma, a prying neighbor who seems to know too much, begins to crack the edges of Marissa's peaceful existence. One intrusive question leads to another, until a stray message shatters the illusion entirely. ​And then... Emma is gone. Marissa realizes that her "perfect" life is not a recovery, but a carefully staged scenario. Her name, her family, and the very walls around her are parts of a chilling conspiracy designed to keep her "contained." Now, as her buried instincts begin to resurface, Marissa must find the truth: Are they guarding her to keep her safe, or are they keeping her prisoner to protect a secret that belongs to her? "Happiness is a fraud, when built upon a prison of memories."

Naomi Sinclair survived her childhood by learning three things: Stay quiet. Stay useful. Never need anyone. Now she's a feared corporate lawyer known for her sharp mind and colder personality. She doesn't lose control. She doesn't trust easily. And she definitely doesn't let people get close enough to hurt her. Then Lucien Moreau walks into her life. A powerful French investor with dangerous patience, expensive secrets, and a habit of looking at her like he already knows what she's hiding. When a billion-dollar deal turns into something far more complicated, they're forced to work together to uncover who manipulated the case from the inside. But the closer they get to the truth, the more impossible it becomes to ignore the tension between them. Because Lucien Moreau is used to uncovering weaknesses. And Naomi Sinclair has spent her whole life making sure nobody finds hers.

Jahnvi Oberoi - the forgotten daughter of the powerful Oberoi family. Cute. Bubbly. Always cheerful but hides a great trauma behind her smile. Her father is very strict toward her and her mother doesn't care about her. Her entire family hates her and supports her brother. Loved by the world yet invisible in her own home. She has currently done her MBA and searching for a job, despite being rich she doesn't act or look like one. Then comes Arjun Malhotra, A name that echoes power, dominance, aura and money. Being the son of a renowned businessman in the country doesn't stop him from being one. A hot handsome devil desired by thousands. Hates the word love and marriage until he meets one particular person. he would burn the world for his family. But what happens when the man who never misses his target chooses a girl who refuses to belong to anyone? Now let's see what happens when the red flag meets the red carpet.

When Durgesh Nandini Mahajan walks into Class 11, she plans to keep her head down, mind her business, and survive commerce without drama. What she doesn't plan for is Mritunjay Shekawat- quiet, infuriating, and impossible to ignore. Between forced group projects, accidental conversations, class gossip, and friends who ship a little too hard, irritation slowly turns into familiarity.... and familiarity into something dangerously close to feelings. And suddenly, high school feels a lot less simple.

They like to call themselves Daoine Maithe, 'The Good People' but no one can truly believe that after what they've caused. In a society where love and everything in between is illegal and emotions are chemically suppressed, humanity must continue to live under the dark shadows of the Recondites, mysterious beings that aren't truly understood by society, but are blamed for the natural calamity caused by the consequences of them having dangerous emotions. When Finnegan Varralet is recruited to be a Certified Recondite Hunter after a devastating ambush that wipes out most of the force and more of their society, he can only see one path: Keep his identity a secret and be rewarded with justice for the family that he watched get murdered. This is all dropped at the bottom of the pit once he fully meets Atlas Riverson, another recruit who challenges every truth Finnegan has ever been taught as the days go by of them getting to know each other. As illegal emotions begin to simmer and the cracks in the Government's narrative widen, Finnegan must come to terms with a confronting possibility: Is the real enemy the Recondites, or what is continuing to be built directly under his nose?