Bounded Stories

A princess bound by duty. A knight sworn to protect her. A love they were never meant to have. In the powerful kingdom of Veloria, Princess Nerina is expected to obey, rule, and marry for power-not love. When danger creeps into the castle walls, a knight, Sebastian, is assigned to guard her. He's loyal, fierce, and hiding secrets of his own. As their connection deepens, Nerina finds herself torn between her royal destiny and the forbidden love that could cost them both everything. In a world of crowns, lies, and betrayal, love might be their most dangerous rebellion. Royal secrets. Slow-burn romance. A heart-pounding mystery.

feared by whole city, a serial killer living in between them. identity unknown and intentions masked. one by one everyone came in their's underlined list. when even police can't find the killer, they called the famous CBI officer to solve the mystery of killer. | 𝗔𝗸𝗮𝗿𝘀𝗵 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘂𝗵𝗮𝗻 | CBI officer, loyal to his work. every cases he got to solve, he always success in them. but this time he is bounded in his work to find the serial killer, who is still roaming around and killing people. | 𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝗩𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗮 | forensic scientist. a young lady, intelligent by mind, silly and clumsy by behaviour. she is also bounded to solve the case of the mysterious killer.

Elena Mowin is a twenty year old girl working as a librarian. One day she comes across a book which was written on it "Book of Bounded Souls" and it changes her life. She then finds herself in a forest filled with trees and does not know how to go back. But when she comes across this guy Jason and love finds its way, would she want to go back to that freaking library and her freaking life? All rights reserved. No part of this book should be stolen.

A poetic tale of want.

Just a bundle of my own feelings and perspective of what's been happening to me lately. I've been stuck in hospital and I hope to get out as soon as possible.

The world where loyalty and betrayal are two sides of the same coin. Where dreams of freedom are often shattered, where kingdoms are torn apart by war and deception. Whispers of threat emerge, a shadow lurking in your closest alliances-and a betrayal that could ruin everything. As allies turn enemies and love becomes a dangerous game, place where young ones are thrown into battlefield just after their birth and are train for killing others without showing mercy, Aaliyah is drawn into a haunting choice: sacrifice herself or watch her kingdom fall. In a world where every secret cuts deeper, how far will she go to uncover the truth... and who will be left to pay the price

*Mature Content Born as the prettiest daughter of a Duke made Triana grew up to be an innocent, spoiled girl. However, she realizes that her beauty is the reason for all the happiness she has gotten so far. Thus, she asks a witch to make her beauty immortal. Giving a torture potion to a vampire who has been confined in a hidden castle is a condition from the witch to Triana for her eternal beauty. Vlador, the last Dracula's descendant - He, who survived the war, was chained in magic, forgotten, and starving. Deceiving Vlador allows Triana to have a timeless beauty. But that way, she also realizes that she has been framed by the witch. Vlaror's chains fell off and the girl in front of him should be his appetising prey. However, he realises something is wrong with his body when the girl almost died at his hands. "You two have the same arrogance. Isn't 'eat or be eaten' a principle of your lives? Now, suffer together in my curse!" Triana's and Vlador's hearts beat at the same time. Both will die if one of them dies. And Triana has to drink Vlador's blood if she wants to stay alive - While Vlador has to hold his huge craving for Triana's blood. What should they do? How do they continue their lives in this circumstance? --- *This novel is rated 18+ and the author takes no complaints about the dark and explicit content. *The cover is mine. Do not use. * DO NOT Pirate or Mirroring this work. I'll definitely do something about it and you won't like it.

'you'll learn to love me.' he said smirking confidently. 'we'll see.' you said trying to act confidently. 'Don't act like your not impressed.' he said tilting his head to the side which was really hot. 'Your playing with fire ,jimin.' you said cocking your eyebrow and walking off.

𝗥𝗢𝗦𝗘𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗧𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗞's perfect match seemed to materialize out of thin air, or rather, out of a vintage ring. A chance encounter, a shared connection, and a love story that defies explanation. But when her dream man mysteriously vanishes, she discovers the ring holds a magical secret with potentially dangerous consequences. As the lines between fantasy and reality blur, Rosemary must unravel the enchantment before it consumes her. Plot & Graphics by @rhyanaxk. Cover Photo Credits: Unknown!

Two ordinary people found each other in the name of love.

In a harsh world, where survival demands a hardened heart and cunning ways, where all are bound by manipulation and ulterior motives. A woman yearning to break free from the chains that bind her, desiring nothing more than freedom and a life of her own. A man but a beast he is called for cold is the blood that runs in his veins and cruel are his ways. A women trying to survive by any means and a man born to lead, Both carry scars, some visible and others hidden, bound by family and blood, but not by the heart. As glasses cling and laughter sounds within the ivory halls, eyes meet and something grows, an unspoken connection that binds hearts and even souls.

Just some random one shots I've made of TBHK some cute, some angst, some smut. All the goods! All ships no ocs!

Hikari is a kind, talkative, short, and haggard looking ghost who's searching for a way to bring back her memories, along with her friend, Night, an annoying ghost who loves to tease her. As her journey goes, she met a teacher that caught her attention. Assuming that they have connection with other, she followed him wherever he goes, until she met a snobbish spirit medium named Licht, the guy who has the ability to take a peek in a spirit's memories. -AvidDreamer_

Warriors are not born, They are made in the Indian army...✔

To my dear mom. Gerri George

A short poem about my escape!