An Ishman fanfic. A calamitious turn of events strips Ishan from everything he has:his home,his family and most importantly his dream to represent his country as a cricketer. A decade later, he finds himself finally living a peaceful life. Working as a professor,owning a house and decorating it as he has always wished to, playing with the kids down streets. Ishan is finally happy. But a call compels him to be thrown back in the place he had once escaped from. _____________ Read the chapters to learn more.

In a world split by bloodlines and centuries-old hatred, Yeon Si eun, prince of a crumbling human kingdom, and Ahn Suho, the cold vampire prince with an insatiable hunger. They were never meant to meet ......let alone fall in love. When a twist of fate pulls Si eun into Suho's domain, what begins as a calculated decision quickly spirals into obsession and an unforgiving love as tragic as it is dangerous. But in a war between humans and vampires, love is treason and treason is death. Authors note: 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 vote if u can🤍, and drop a follow for more enjoy~

In war, there are rules. In love, there are none. --- "Tu samajhta kya hai apne aapko, Gill?" (What do you think you are, Gill?) Shubman smirked, stepping closer, voice dropping to a taunting whisper. "Tera obsession." (Your obsession.) Ishan's breath hitched as Shubman gripped his jaw, tilting his face up. "Aur tu jitna bhaag lega, Major... utna hi main tujhe todne ka maza lunga." (The more you run, Major... the more I'll enjoy breaking you.) --- "Sharma, tu hamesha mujhse bhaagta hai." (Sharma, you always run from me.) Abhishek's back hit the wall as Siddharth stalked closer, dark eyes glinting with something unhinged. "Aur har baar main tujhe dhoondh hi leta hoon." (And every time, I find you.) Abhishek's pulse raced as Siddharth's fingers brushed his throat, pressing lightly. "Tujhe pata hai tujhe dekh ke mera sabr kyun tut jata hai?" (Do you know why I lose my patience when I see you?) A slow smirk curled on Siddharth's lips before he leaned in, voice dropping to a sinful whisper. "Kyuki tu sirf mera hai, Sharma. Aur tujhe kisi aur ki nazar lagne ka bhi haq nahi." (Because you're only mine, Sharma. And you don't even have the right to let anyone else look at you.) --- A story where dominance turns into obsession. Where possessiveness is a weapon. Where love isn't soft-it's brutal. Unforgiving. Addictive. A battlefield is nothing compared to the war they fight for control.

★ Top Mayank | Bot Abhi It was just a journey to the top. But somewhere along the way, the altitude changed more than the air- And neither of them came back the same.

Two boys from humble homes. A bookstore owner and a college student, bound by shared dreams and quiet metro rides. What begins as casual friendship slowly grows into something deeper, something neither of them expected, nor dared to name. But love doesn't always bloom without consequence. When fear and expectations collide, hearts are tested... and sometimes, love is left behind. Can what was once lost ever be found? ⚠️ Trigger Warnings / Disclaimers: • This fanfic contains BL (Boys' Love) / homosexual themes. • Sexual content is included - reader discretion is advised (18+). • The characters in this fanfic are entirely fictional. • While the names Xiao Zhan and Wang Yibo are used, this work is not based on their real lives or personalities. • This fanfic has no affiliation or connection with the real individuals. • The story is created purely for entertainment purposes. • Cover photo is for visual reference only - no real-life association intended. • If you're uncomfortable with any of the above themes, please feel free to skip this story. PLEASE DO NOT TRANSLATE OR COPY.

"Tell me, is it better to be born a human... or a monster?" After a humiliating exile, Zhuo Yichen returns to the capital only to face the man who shattered his life. Zhao Yuanzhou. Revenge burns through his veins, and the shadows of the past seem to whisper in his ear. Surrounded by ancient rituals, hidden mystical creatures, and nightmares that refuse to let go, Yichen must learn to tell the innocent from the guilty. In a world where power devours all who stand in its way, can he survive or will he be consumed first? =============== This story is a work in progress.

They were never meant to be in love-just married. Sky is a calculated businessman, known for his silence and sharp edges. When a political alliance binds him to Nani-the bright, soft-spoken kindergarten teacher and youngest son of a powerful Thai-Chinese tycoon-it's a move to protect reputations, not hearts. But behind Nani's easy smile is a secret his family keeps buried: a rare heart condition slowly threatening his life. And behind Sky's emotionless exterior is a man who begins to care more than he should. In a house built on obligation and silence, two strangers navigate power, illness, and the quiet ache of growing too close. Some marriages start with love. Theirs starts with a contract. What grows in the silence might be something neither of them are ready for.

Chaos and destruction. Two things Lee Seokmin despised more than anything. He thrived on control, on order, on things falling exactly into place. But everything unraveled the moment he laid eyes on him-his new husband. The brother of the man who was supposed to marry him. Joshua. "I know you hate pineapple, so I made sure to eat a lot. Imagine if we kissed right now... You might die," Joshua's voice was sweet, but the mischief in his eyes was undeniable as he leaned closer, his smirk dangerous. Seokmin's jaw tightened. No one could hear them, not their bickering, not their hate, and most importantly, not the way Seokmin's dead heart seemed to stir back to life. He hated chaos, but Joshua was chaos. And now, he was stuck with him. How was he supposed to navigate a life of perfect control with a husband who thrived on disorder? Would they ruin each other? Or was falling together inevitable?

Seungcheol and Joshua had been trapped in a tumultuous and suffocating marriage for two long years, their once vibrant love now overshadowed by constant arguments and toxicity. Enter Jeonghan, Joshua's loyal best friend who had been residing in Japan until a fateful decision brought him back to Korea. Jeonghan possessed an uncanny ability to bend the world to his will, and now, he found himself consumed by an intense desire for his best friend's husband. "Can you fathom the devastation that will consume Joshua when he discovers you spent the night with me?"Jeonghan leaned in close to Seungcheol, his voice a seductive whisper that sent shivers down his spine. His fingers traced the contours of Seungcheol's muscular biceps, his gaze fixated on him with an almost predatory intensity. Seungcheol fought to maintain his composure, his voice trembling as he attempted to push Jeonghan's hands away from his body. "You wouldn't dare... would you?" he managed to utter, his voice strained with a mix of fear and defiance. A sinister chuckle escaped Jeonghan's lips, filling the room with an unsettling resonance that sent a wave of dread crashing over Seungcheol. The weight of uncertainty settled upon him, leaving him to wonder if Jeonghan would truly follow through on his wicked desires. A JEONGCHEOL FANFIC

Zhao Yuanzhou, a police officer from Shanghai, is relocated to the small city of Beixu because of misconduct. He is bored by the peacefulness of the city, until a renowned teacher of Beixu high school is found dead in front of the school building. While investigating, he meets Zhuo Yichen, a teenager hiding his true self behind a well-kept mask. Their initial meetings are filled with wariness and distrust, but the more they interact, the more they start to understand and rely on each other. As the investigation about the dead teacher slowly uncovers the carefully hidden secrets of Zhuo Yichen though, can Zhao Yuanzhou keep on trusting him or has he met a wolf in sheep's clothing? Inspired by Fangs of Fortune and Reuters from the unreleased show Lost in Road: Preview farewell.