The demon craves sex like it's food, but then he finds someone who turns out to give him something more than that?

READ BEFORE PROCEEDING ⚠️ This story contains dark themes, non-consensual elements, psychological trauma, and heavy emotional. Minors DNI. Please read responsibly and take care of yourself. If you're here for soft romance - this is not that place.🖤 Welcome to the dark He was running as fast as his legs would carry him, breath tearing out of his chest, silent tears blurring the corridor ahead. His feet slipped. His knees buckled. He hit the floor hard. Hands seized him from behind before he could crawl away. Another grip forced his face up, fingers tangled painfully in his hair, holding him still. A voice in front of him curved into a smile he couldn't see but could feel. "Oh, dear," the man said softly. "You know I don't like it when you try to run." Another presence loomed closer, close enough for him to feel breath against his skin, "So scared," the second voice murmured. "You always are." He leaned down towards his neck and sniffled him and murmured,"Mm... You smell so nice, just like... wet soil after rain." His body began to shake uncontrollably. Tears spilled freely now, unchecked, soaking into his collar. The struggle drained out of him-not because he wanted to stop, but because he no longer had the strength to keep fighting. His fingers loosened around the fabric of his own shirt. Not surrender. Just exhaustion.

A normal happy life with his small family is what the boy imagined for his future but a cruel man came in his destiny changing everything.... Caging him.... His body... His life... His future.... Everything.....He is now a like a bird in a cage in his PINJRA.... WARNING INDIAN BL BL STORY BXB FORCED LOVE DOMINATION AGE GAPE ABUSE FORCED MPREG OBSESSION POSSESSIVE GL(few scenes) FAMILY DOMINATION

A Pat Cummins x Abhishek Sharma Mafia-Cricket AU Summary: Abhishek Sharma was never supposed to be part of this world. A rising star in cricket, he had everything laid out before him-fame, success, a future on his own terms. But when fate entangles him with Pat Cummins, a ruthless crime lord masquerading as a cricketing icon, Abhishek finds himself drawn into a world of blood, power, and obsession. What starts as a dangerous game soon turns into something far more treacherous-an all-consuming, toxic love that neither of them can escape. As the lines between passion and possession blur, Abhishek is forced to make a choice: remain a pawn in Pat's empire or burn it all down for his freedom. But Pat has never been a man to let go of what's his. And Abhishek? He was never meant to be caged. In a world where betrayal is inevitable and love is a weakness, can they rewrite their fate-or will they destroy each other first?

"Not happy to see me, Ishan?" Shubman chuckled and Ishan wished he could punch him in the stomach. "Seeing your face is the last thing I want in my life." Ishan spat glaring at the boy with fire in his eyes. He sees an expression flicker over the other's face, which is quickly covered by a smirk. "Now that's rude sweetie." Shubman chuckles bitterly and Ishan wants nothing more than to punch his stupid face into the ground but somehow, he can't. "Don't call me that." Ishan almost shouts, his chest heaving up and down from all the anger. They both stare at each other, none of them backing down. . . . . . . Two people who used to be best friends, can't seem to stand in the same room now. What changed? Is it just hate? Or is it love? Read and find out

""Sometimes we just don't want to forget about the pain as it's the last link we had with the person we loved but lost"" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Story about to cricketers. Let's just see what the future holds for them. #shubish #top shubman #bottom Ishan #hate relation # abused #dark story # m- pregnancy

A dark romance story in which Shubman is too obsessed with Ishan. Introduction:- Ishan thought he knew the depths of Shubman's heart, but one hypothetical question triggers the monster lurking beneath the silk and shadows. Bound by a love that borders on psychosis, Ishan realizes he is no longer just a boyfriend, but a beautiful prisoner of a soul-consuming fix. When obsession reaches a breaking point, the line between a kiss and a kill disappears. Step into a world where the only thing more dangerous than losing him is belonging to him forever. 🖤

Shubman fell first, deeper than he ever imagined. After years of guarding his heart, he never thought he could love again. But one classical dancer, with every delicate step and the gentle sound of ghungroos, awakened something in him. His beauty, grace, and devotion captured him completely.

Ishan : get the fuck outta of my life shubman : not even in your dreams darling . . . . .#shubish .#ishman