Ayan's mind snapped awake as the phone rang again. And again. And again. He grab it with a deadly glare and answering "Hello." "Hi baby... what you doing? Were you sleeping?" His eyes shot wide open. The massive wall clock blinked back 3:00 AM. He wanted to kill this person. "Oh no, I wasn't sleeping," he muttered darkly. "I was practicing how to lay in a coffin so I can look handsome at my own funeral." The other end responded with a rich, delighted laugh. . "God, I can even make a mafia this angry. Damn..." "Trust me," Ayan hissed, voice thick with hatred, "if I ever catch you I will peel your skin off slowly and feed it to my guard dogs." The voice on the other end dropped to a sultry, dangerous whisper. "Oh baby... always making me horny. And if I catch you first, I'll peel off every piece of your clothing and worship every inch of your body. Slowly. Tasting. Biting." Ayan let out a growl of rage and hurled his phone straight into the wall. Ayan's eyes burned red with rage. "I swear to God," he snarled, voice low and deadly, "when I find you... you'll be begging for my mercy." His lips twisted into a cruel smile. "You've been messing with the wrong person KITTEN." -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.-. On the other hand the stalker's fingers curled possessively around Ayan's photo. Lips pressed against the glossy surface soft. "I want you to find me... my spicy lion," the voice whispered, dripping with dark desire and madness.

Title: The Cold General's Secret Obsession Synopsis: After a fatal accident in the modern world, a sharp-tongued, cold-hearted young man wakes up in the body of a feared general in ancient China. Ruthless on the battlefield and a master strategist, he quickly earns a reputation as an unstoppable force in the empire. But beneath his icy exterior lies a hilarious secret - he's a die-hard BL fangirl... or rather, fanboy. Unable to resist his inner fangirling tendencies, he secretly ships palace officials, writes BL-inspired poetry, and giggles like a schoolgirl whenever two handsome men stand too close. The Emperor, a powerful and charming ruler, starts noticing his trusted general's strange behavior. Amused yet intrigued, the Emperor finds himself drawn to this cold yet oddly adorable man. As their bond deepens, the Emperor soon realizes that the ruthless general might not be so cold after all - at least when it comes to him.

Ohm Pawat, the elder brother of Jane, sets off to avenge his sister's heartbreak caused by a boy named Nanon Korapat. A Ohm/Nanon fanfiction ❤️‍🩹 HEART OF A PLAYBOY ❤️‍🩹 The wildest hearts hid the deepest pains... ~ Aqua Say ~ 🏅 Rankings 🏅 21st October 2023: #Redemption - 55 out of 8.5k stories #Playboy - 71 out of 8.76k stories 22nd October 2023: #Ohmnanon - 1 out of 572 stories #Tragic - 41 out of 22.3k stories #Healing - 92 out of 18.7k stories #Ohm - 5 out of 704 stories #University - 94 out of 47.7k stories

A feared kingpin's life derails when a silent infant arrives at his guarded gates, demanding fatherhood he never chose. Desperation brings a struggling student into the household as caretaker, but danger, desire, and instinct twist their fates together. In a world ruled by hierarchy, hearts still choose their own gravity.

VISHWAJIT PRATAP SINGH: People don't just whisper his name - they shiver when they do. Vishwajit Pratap Singh. The man who doesn't rule a city. He commands Central India. From the dusty streets of Madhya Pradesh to the towering skylines of Nagpur and Raipur - his shadow stretches farther than the law dares to reach. Ministers bow, cops tremble, and even rival dons pray they never cross his path. He's not in politics, but politics bends for him. One command from him, and cities burn. They call him Raja of the Underworld. To betray him is to dig your own grave. To stand beside him is to walk with power. In a world of snakes, he's the king cobra - coiled, silent, and lethal. ISHAN TRIPATHI: The boy who blinks back tears when someone raises their voice - not from fear, but because it genuinely hurts. Ishaan Tripathi is gentle in a world that's anything but. An introvert with a fragile body and an even softer heart, he walks like a prayer - careful, quiet, and full of grace. He startles at conflict, apologizes even when he's not at fault, and hides behind books instead of people. Born with a condition that makes him physically weak, Ishaan is a boy made of glass - but never cold. And somehow, he's the one soul that Vishwajit Pratap Singh, the feared mafia king, bows his head for. To the world, Ishaan is delicate. To Vishwajit, he's divine. His calm in the chaos. His light in the dark. His only softness - in a life carved from violence.

He was a modern etiquette professor-sharp-tongued, brilliant, and a little too sure of his composure. Then a falling flower pot ruined both his day and his century. Now Lan Ruochen wakes as the Second Young Master of a powerful noble house-pampered, envied, and absolutely unprepared for silk sleeves, ancient politics, and the thousand ways a bow can start a war. Armed with charm, wit, and dangerously good posture, he plans to survive court life one sarcastic remark at a time. But when a certain cold-eyed prince begins to take interest, the game of manners turns into something far more complicated- and far more personal. Complete

Emperor Wang Yibo of the powerful Wang Dynasty, an alpha trained from youth to conquer and command, embarks on a covert mission near the borders of the neighboring Xiao Empire. Ambushed by assassins in a dense forest, he fights valiantly but is gravely wounded. When he awakens, he's in a hidden cabin, his life saved by a mysterious omega whose face he never sees. All Wang Yibo remembers is the gentle touch, a soothing voice, and the delicate peacock feathers braided into the omega's long hair-a detail that etches itself into his heart. When he wakes fully, the omega has vanished, leaving only a few feathers behind. Haunted by the memory and the inexplicable calm he felt in the presence of the stranger, Wang Yibo keeps the peacock feather close, convinced the figure was an omega due to their elegant form and energy. Back in his empire, political tensions rise-the Xiao Empire has suddenly cut off water access crucial to several Wang territories. Preparing for diplomatic talks, Wang Yibo begins making plans for alternatives, including spying on Xiao's defenses should war become inevitable. Just as he prepares to confront the current Xiao ruler, news strikes like thunder-the alpha ruler Xiao Changse has seized the Xiao throne, overthrowing any hopes of peaceful resolution. The very person who saved Wang Yibo in the forest might be tied to this complicated political storm... and war now seems unavoidable.

A single ancient book destroyed Jay and Vishwas's perfectly straight lives. Now Jay is trapped in the body of a blushing omega bride-to-be, trying to survive the engagement of the year with MLA Chandrashekhar-an alpha feared by the entire state. Meanwhile, Vishwas wakes up married to Devraj Vishavkarma, a cold CEO alpha who thinks the world should kneel at his feet... including his new omega husband. Jay wants freedom. Vishwas wants divorce. Both want their original bodies back. But their alphas? They want them. Two friends. Two marriages. Zero experience being omegas. Maximum chaos. --- indian bl omegaverse

Jaylen, a 25-year-old Black man and a famous football player for the most well-known team in the country, has a best friend named Matteo - a well-known white billionaire. What the world doesn't know is that Jaylen and Matteo are more than just best friends; they're also secretly friends with benefits. One night, like many others, Jaylen was hanging out at Matteo's place. They were having their usual fun, enjoying each other's company in private. But the next morning, they were jolted awake by the sound of the doorbell. When they opened the door, they found a 4-year-old boy standing there. The shocking part? The little boy looked like both of them. And then, as soon as the boy saw Jaylen, he pointed at him and called out, "Mom." Jaylen and Matteo just stood there, jaws on the floor. Would you like help writing the rest of the story or turning it into a full chapter? 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭: 20/12/2022 𝐄𝐧𝐝:?

"Are you forcing me to choose, Mew Davis?" Mew turned around and gave him an eerie smile, "Of course. Life is full of choices..." "Fine. I'm happy to let you know then! I will do anything you want, but I need to make sure that you fully understand if my feelings will remain the same! I hate you Mew Davis. I am disgusted with you and I despised you to my bones!" "Well, well, well... my cute little birdie... " Mew walked towards him. The sharp smell of alcohol mixed with cigarettes could be smelled from his body, he began to shiver. He traced his hair with his fingers, roughly pulled him closer and whispered in his ear. "Listen to me carefully Gulf Kanawut... I, Mew Davis, want your vanity and pride! If you want to fly, I will break your wings! If you want to run, I will destroy your path! And if you longed for others more than me, I will not hesitate to destroy them ... "