Eliana is running from her past, and it's chasing her with a vengeance. When her loved ones are murdered before her by a cruel family, Eliana escapes to America and hasn't stopped running for six years. Now, they are getting closer. A dark twist of fate means that ancient bonds are revealed and Eliana is forced to question everything that she knows. *Excerpt* This time, I only made it about twenty feet before a large force slammed into me from behind, a tight hand wrapping around my mouth preventing me from crying out. Desperately, I reached my hands up to tug at the arm around my face as a second powerful arm snaked around my stomach, keeping me flush to the warm chest behind me and stopping me from falling from the impact of his collision. "Enough!" He growled close to my ear. Despite the strong arms and seething tone keeping me contained, I used all my might to struggle, squirming frantically to try and loosen his grip. My shouted pleas were muffled uselessly by the hand over my mouth and warm tears burned against my cold face as they streamed from my ballooned eyes. My legs kicked helplessly, and I must have got a hit in because I heard him curse under his breath before he easily but surprisingly gently, kicked my legs from under me and forced me into a kneeling position on the forest floor, lowering himself afterwards to match my stance. With this new position he could release the arm around my waist without allowing me any wriggle room and I felt him reach behind him to grab something. Shit. My breathing picked up and my cries increased in volume. Was he just going to kill me like this? In the middle of nowhere? Trigger Warning: This is a dark romance. Themes of abuse, death, violence and all around some pretty toxic behaviour.

Yandere TWST Various x Female Reader --------- "𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘕𝘗𝘊." ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀɴ ɴᴘᴄ ᴡᴀɴᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜱɪᴍᴘʟʏ ʟɪᴠᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ʟɪꜰᴇ, ʏᴇᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴄᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ.

At just a few months old, Myra was stolen in the dead of night; torn from her father, her brothers, and her twin. Escaping the orphanage, surviving the streets, and blind to the people that 'saved' her, Myra didn't just endure. Myra clawed her way out, and she burned everything in her wake to ashes. Seventeen years later, she's not just alive. She's powerful. Dangerous. Untouchable. Myra built her empire from the blood she's bled, the blood she's spilled, and secrets she'd kill to protect. It's not just her identity she's concealing - it's the cracks. She's back. But she's not the little sister they imagined. Can she keep everything hidden when a twist of fate drops her into the lap of her so-called family?

♡ otome game au | (𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐰𝐬𝐭 𝐯𝐚𝐫! x 𝐟𝐞𝐦! reader) ❝STRANGE HOW I WANT TO LOVE YOU...❞ it was all in order to go home, that you went along with that stupid system. it was all in order to complete the mission, that you expended blood, sweat, and tears to accumulate everyone's love meters. and now-none of them intended on ever letting you go. ❝...AND KILL YOU ALL THE SAME.❞ ▄▄▄▄▄▄ cover art by @milleoxox on twitter written by vywirn

Being a modern free spirited girl, Gongsun Li couldn't accept her fate as a cannon fodder concubine when she found herself transmigrate into her favorite novel. So, she decided to ask the emperor for divorce and live a carefree life. But why does the icy cold emperor seems to explode like a raging volcano everytime she asks for a divorce?! Snippets: Gongsun Li was actually sleeping like a pig. A warm smile appeared in Zhu Zhen's face as he wrapped his arms around her tiny figure and pulled her closer ever so gently. Finding a sudden warmth, G.Li snuggled closer to the source in her deep slumber. She was so obediently lying in his arms, neither struggling nor cursing. Zhu Zhen wanted to stop the flow of time, then and there! "Silly stubborn wife, Why won't you obediently lie in my arms every night? Why won't you let me always hold you like this?", he whispered his complaints while nuzzling his nose in her hair. Suppressing the lump formed in his throat with a bitter smile he murmured, "Only if you would let me, Then I wouldn't be so desperate, Then I wouldn't be so hurt." Oh btw,this is my original story and all rights are reserved...😏

[ 𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐀𝐔 𝐗 𝐅. 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ↳ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a woman moves to paris, france in hopes of escaping her past and in doing so lands a job at a formal restaurant which is owned by a renowned chef, vincent charbonneau, who seems a little too fond of the new hire. ─────────────── 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 08/12/2024 ─────────────── 𝐀 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐘 @mutilatedbrainz

BOOK ONE of Forsaken Fates Series -SABLE- I grew up on the wrong side of Crystal Springs, where omegas learn not to ask for things they won't be given. When fate bound me to four alpha wolves, the golden boys of the elite, they rejected me without hesitation. They didn't realize what I was to them. They don't remember the night they shattered me. They walked away protected by wealth, status, and a town that always shields its own. I survived by becoming cold. I buried the girl who believed in fate and built walls no one could climb. I don't need their apologies. I don't need their hunger. I don't need men who only learned my worth after losing me. They can chase all they want. I'm already gone. -PACK ROSS- We don't remember rejecting her. But our bodies do. The bond woke up wrong-sharp, violent, relentless. It tears through us every time she's near and every time she isn't. We feel her absence like starvation. Like a wound that won't close. Like something vital was ripped out and taken where we can't follow. She won't look at us. She won't soften. She treats us like predators-and it's driving us insane. We watch her move through the world without us, colder, stronger, untouched by our regret. The omega we dismissed has become unreachable, and the bond won't let us stop circling. We want to claim her. We want to fix it. We want what we're no longer sure we deserve. She says we're too late. The bond says she's still ours. One of us is lying. Forsaken Fates: Book One is a dark, reverse harem, shifter romance featuring rejected mates, obsessive and unraveling MMCs, class divide, feral bonds, power imbalance, and an omega who survives by refusing to be claimed. 🥇#1 in "Fated" on 11/20/25 - 12/23/25 🥉 #3 in "Scent" on 11/20/25 🥉 #3 in "Wolf" on 12/23/25 🏅 #7 in "Heartbreak" on 1/28/26 🏅 #10 in "Feral" on 1/18/26 🏅 #13 in "Matebond" on 11/26/25 🏅 #14 in "Mate" on 11/26/25

❥︎ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 yandere! mafia x f! reader ❀•°•═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════•°•❀ (Y/N) wants a simple life. She's worked hard for what she has: her cute little coffee shop, her sweet and charming friends, her spot in the sleepy town of Rosehill. But it all comes crashing down when she becomes involved with men from two opposing mafia groups. Suddenly, danger is at right at her door, and there's no way to evade it. And even those she loves most aren't to be trusted, as secrets are revealed and bonds are forever changed. But danger isn't new to (Y/N). And anyone who wants to rip her simple life from her will have to fight just as hard as she does. After all, all's fair in love and war, right?

Violette Aella, a mute girl. She wasn't always mute. The only thing she ever touched were newspapers. Selling them on the streets barely earns her enough money to feed herself. What happened to her loving parents 3 months ago? They're gone, there is no point in living when your loved ones are gone. The day she decided to end her life, ended up being the best day of her life or possibly the worst day. Arden Ezar. Felix Emrys. Atlas Krone. Xavier Basilio. Sebastian Fortune. Violette's worst day became their best day. The day where they fell in love for the first time, the day things would take a turn for either the best or the worse for Violette. She was destined to be theirs, she doesn't know that yet, and they will do anything to keep her to themselves.

[SOULMATE AU]In which Y/n aka One punch Woman is sent to a different dimension and is completely oblivious to the obsessions that heroes and villains are having for her.