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  • Bruised Hearts & Black Roses by JyotiTyagi5
    JyotiTyagi5
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    They said broken hearts don't fall in love- they bleed. She was already bruised by her past, hiding behind silence and scars no one cared to see. He was darkness wrapped in calm, dangerous, possessive, and impossible to escape once he chose you. Their love wasn't soft. It was obsession, control, and pain disguised as protection. Like black roses, their hearts were beautiful- but they drew blood when touched. And once he claimed her, letting go was never an option.
  • Bruised Hearts by Ren-Eliza
    Ren-Eliza
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    Elara thought high school was just a place to learn - but she quickly discovers it can also be a battlefield. Targeted by the notorious Ronan Hale, a boy whose cruelty seems limitless, she endures daily humiliation and public embarrassment. But beneath the relentless torment lies something more complicated: a dangerous fascination she can't ignore. As Elara struggles to reclaim her voice and assert her strength, she begins to see cracks in Ronan's confident exterior. Every insult, every challenge, every calculated shove seems to hide an unpredictable spark. The line between hate and attraction blurs, and Elara realises that survival might mean confronting more than just his bullying - it might mean confronting the unexpected pull of her own heart.
  • Bruised Hearts and Crimson lies by NotSoSaneWrites
    NotSoSaneWrites
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    "Not all monsters hide in the dark. Some walk beside you, wearing love like a mask". Vaani Prabhakar. Self-made, successful, and sarcastic to the core. She built her business from the ground up and hid behind wit sharper than her eyeliner. To the world, she was fearless. To herself... just a girl surviving behind a perfectly practiced smile. No one knew what she was really running from- and she intended to keep it that way. ___________________________________________ "He kept his secrets buried-until she looked at him like she saw more." Alexandro Zane Rosetti. He speaks in calm tones and calculated words. A businessman on paper. A mystery in reality. He smiles like he has nothing to hide- and hides things no one would dare smile through. Charming. Persuasive. Dangerous. He doesn't raise his voice to get what he wants-he simply makes you want to give it. So when he offers her a fake relationship, it sounds harmless. Strategic. Convenient. But the moment Vaani says yes, she unknowingly starts dancing with the devil- and the devil? He never plays fair.
  • Reverie by haalbehaal
    haalbehaal
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    It wasn't a dream. Not quite. But it wasn't real either, not in the way pain usually is. He was standing across the street, under a flickering lamp, hair damp from the rain. His hands were in his pockets, head tilted slightly, like he'd been waiting. Like he always waited. For her. Mahveen didn't move. Didn't breathe. Even in this half-made memory, she knew what came next. The look. The ache. The silence. That almost-smile of his that never reached his eyes. "You came," she whispered, though no sound left her mouth. Zayyan blinked. Once. Twice. He opened his mouth, but no words came. They never did. The streetlight dimmed. His figure blurred. And just like that - he was gone. Again. She woke up, gasping quietly, hand clutching the bracelet on her wrist like it could hold him in place. It didn't. He was always just out of reach. That's the thing about reveries. They feel like home until you open your eyes.
  • Ruin Me Softly by ArinKade
    ArinKade
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    💔 Ruin Me Softly - Story Description: She was the girl who walked through fire and never asked to be saved. He was the boy with ash on his hands and demons in his eyes. When Yuna transfers to Blackridge Academy, all she wants is a fresh start - silence, stability, and the kind of loneliness that doesn't hurt. But then she meets Kairo Vale: reckless, magnetic, and cruel in all the ways that make her heart stutter. He's the warning label she should run from - but instead, she looks him in the eyes and dares him to ruin her. What starts as a clash of scars and sharp words unravels into something neither of them are ready for - a connection that feels like drowning in velvet, a love that tastes like blood and slow-burning stars. But Kairo has secrets. And Yuna has rules. And this isn't the kind of love that saves you. It's the kind that wrecks you beautifully. Softly. Completely. Like the last song before the silence. ---