DaouOffroad's fan fiction/ short stories

Art Finkle is a broke college dropout making espresso for people who don't know his name. Oscar Paris is the ruthless billionaire CEO who owns half the city. When Art accidentally ruins Oscar's bespoke suit, he expects to be fired. He doesn't expect a car at his curb the next morning. What starts as an impossible opportunity quickly becomes something neither of them can explain, or even walk away from. But with enemies closing in from every direction, the real question isn't whether they belong together. It's whether they'll survive long enough to find out.

Skylar Lain was a menace. Jale Kierson was a dumb jock. They butted heads constantly without mercy to their wellbeings. Throw in fights, anger and visceral hate for each other. There's no doubt about it. They loathe each other with every ounce of their souls but when they both end up having to endure a punishment they would never have imagined, things escalate. Everyone knows, "where there's smoke, there's fire," so is the boiling hate between them just that or is it something more? Will Skylar and Jale destroy each other or will they finally learn to get along? Read and find out! Warning: Violent Content. Mature content and explicit language. Another warning ⚠️ : VERY VIOLENT CONTENT SO PLS BE WARNED. IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE VIOLENCE, DO NOT READ.

One is a lethal machine. The other is a beautiful mess. He is the man of absolute silence. A ghost in a lsuit who moves through the world like an apex predator. He doesn't negotiate, he doesn't apologize, and he definitely doesn't have time for a chaotic university student with a sharp tongue and zero survival instincts. Then there's the brat. He's a whirlwind of dramatic exits, petty curses, and enough "extra" energy to power a small city. He's the boy who refuses to be ignored, the one who looks at the most dangerous man in the city and decides to make him a target for his next tantrum. It started with a small incident. . It should have ended with a check and a cold shoulder. But he isn't finished pushing buttons, and for the first time in his life, the man started to enjoy the DISASTER. He wanted to teach the brat a lesson in silence. The brat is about to show him that silence is a very lonely place to live. MY BEAUTIFUL DISASTER ~~~~~~~~~~

Keaton Miller never expected to find himself tangled up with Damien Reynolds: The rival swimmer, bad attitude, and the last person Keaton should be falling for. But when bodies start surfacing and the wrong people start asking questions, their rivalry becomes the least dangerous thing between them. Someone buried the truth a long time ago. And they'll do anything to keep it there. Drop Your Weapon is a slow-burn thriller-romance about two young men caught in the wreckage of their fathers' sins, and what it costs to choose each other anyway. Cover was meticulously designed by the amazing @raxec14 on Instagram! He also designed the one for You're Under Arrest so check out the aspiring artist if you see this!

𝐻𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑖𝑙𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑒𝑥𝑖𝑠𝑡. #𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢 𝐌𝐌 𝐒𝐜𝐢-𝐟𝐢 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲-𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𓆩𓆗𓆪 Omkara Rathore doesn't touch. Not his students. Not his colleagues. Not even his own reflection if it gets too close. A medical science professor with a condition he never chose──his skin rejects contact, his body recoils from scents, and his heart has learned that feeling is a wound he cannot afford. So he stays cold. Stays distant. Stays safe. Until Yaksh Shergill walks into his life. A transfer student with a golden smile and eyes that see too much. Humble. Charming. Everyone's favorite. Omkara should hate him. Instead, for the first time in his life── A scent doesn't repulse him. A touch doesn't rebuke him. It pulls. And that terrifies him more than any disease ever could. But Yaksh isn't what he seems either. Behind that warm facade lives something petty. Something possessive. Something that has decided Omkara Rathore is his to follow. To provoke. To ruin. And when a body is found── When a murder cracks open secrets buried inside Omkara's own blood── They will have to trust each other to survive. But how do you trust someone whose very smell makes you lose control? 𓆩𓆗𓆪 𝑇𝑜𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑟 ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟? 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑛.

The safest place to hide is in the arms of the man hunting you. ​Julian is a quiet schoolteacher with a secret that could ruin him. Jason is the Chief of Police with a promise to keep him safe. ​After a violent midnight encounter leaves a local predator dead and Julian with a fractured memory, he wakes up in the last place he should be: Jason's bedroom. Now, Julian is trapped in a suffocating domestic lie, and being nursed back to health by the very man leading the manhunt for him. Cover designed by the amazing @raxec14 on Instagram!

Rivalry brought them together. Love kept them apart. From stolen glances in dorm rooms to secret vows whispered under a foreign sky, Rohan and Abhimanyu's story was never meant for the world - until one song changed everything. Because some victories aren't meant for the stage. They're meant for the heart.

In a parallel universe, Abhimanyu and Rohan's friendship takes an unexpected turn, blossoming into love. However, fate intervenes, tearing them apart. Ten years later, chance reunites them. Can their love conquer the barriers that once kept them apart? The journey of reconciliation and rewriting their fate begins

In the corridors of power and desire, Rohan and Abhimanyu collide - a storm of rivalry, smoldering glances, whispered secrets, and forbidden tension, where every touch ignites fire and hearts falter.