Chaos dzieła

Title: Masaallah, I Got Kidnapped Summary Everyone in the underworld knew him. A man so cold that even bullets hesitated before touching him. A mafia boss who didn't raise his voice-because names written in his diary were already dead. A man who only spoke when someone's fate needed sealing. So when he was drugged, blindfolded, and dragged into a warehouse one rainy night, he was almost amused. An enemy cartel? Betrayal from inside? A dramatic execution attempt? He was ready. Until he opened his eyes. Standing in front of him was not a hardened criminal... ...but a 19-year-old boy with soft cheeks, big innocent eyes, messy hair, and hands shaking while holding a gun that clearly terrified him more than the mafia boss ever could. The boss stared. Once. Twice. Then, for the first time in his life, a thought crossed his ruthless mind: "Masaallah." The boy introduced himself nervously, offered him water, apologized for the dirty chair, and asked if he was "too tightly tied" like this was a kidnapping Yelp review. The mafia boss-feared by nations, hunted by governments-fell in love instantly. Unfortunately for everyone: The kidnapper had no idea who he'd kidnapped The mafia boss had no idea how to talk to someone without threatening murder And the warehouse slowly turned into a battlefield of misunderstandings, accidental flirting, and the boss's men desperately trying to find their missing leader while he... ...didn't really want to be rescued anymore. A story where: The deadliest man alive becomes soft over a shy smile A "cute, innocent boy" turns out to be way more dangerous than he looks Romance blooms between guns, blood, and very awkward silence And the line between captor and captive blurs... slowly, painfully, irresistibly Dark. Dangerous. Slow burn. And completely chaotic.

Formally known as a demigod and a primordial Percy never expected to become a goddess nor did she expect to be married to the creator of the universe. The primordials are all she has left no. What happens when the gods begin to hunt for her and she is forced to protect her new home and family after her unexpected escape? A fem Percy story Best rankings 1 chaos 1 tartarus 1 primordial 1 female Percy 9 fem Percy 2 perchaos 12 fem Percy Jackson 23 percy 40 queen 28 Greek Mythology 27 Greek

Percy Jackson had the life everyone wanted, he was the hero of Olympus, respected by the most powerful beings, and had the best of friends. However, fate works in cruel ways, and everyone around him began to change. His friends had abandoned him, his girlfriend betrayed him, and our hero was banished to the darkest depths of Tartarus by the gods he had given so much for. What happens when he returns stronger than ever? Will he want revenge, or is he beyond repair?

❝𝑻𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉. 𝑾𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒊𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆?❞ Magic, flying cats, floating books, and a college full of boys. Those are some things you never expected to experience in your whole life-yet here you are. Two people from another world; one magicless, and one "erratic". You're the erratic one. Just who does that ugly ass mirror think it is? Nevertheless, you will have to navigate between trying to find a way back home and taking the place of a therapist at this school. Of course, it wouldn't be easy. You expect it to be difficult. What you were NOT expecting, was an army of simps after you. (Rewrite of my very first fanfic only on wattpad: Twisted Wormhole. (Yes i added 'A' for this title because im uncreative))

What happens when an F1 driver is no longer allowed to drive on the road? Lando wasn't supposed to be stranded, keyless, and babysat by a silent driver with a better poker face than the universe itself. "You're not even gonna say hi?" he asked. She blinked once. Maybe? Now it's raining, he's got nothing but chocolate bars, and apparently, nowhere to go but deeper into the mess he started. How you may ask? Well- step one: get grounded by your own bad decisions. step two: end up chauffeured by someone who looks like she's plotting your funeral. step three: realize you might actually deserve it. "awesome," lando muttered. "love that for me." ~a romantic comedy~ themes and tropes : *forced proximity *black cat x orange cat *age gap kinda *mentions of messy families *stress and burnouts *can't talk x can't not talk uhhh a few more but that'll ruin the fun <3 gabriella is full of surprises if you've read until here, drop an emoji in your favourite colour :)

Freen was supposed to confess. Becky was supposed to be hers. But one unexpected "yes" at the wrong time, in the wrong place, to the wrong person breaks everything, they never admitted out loud. Now, the air is thick with silence, the group chat is on fire, and feelings are building into something too loud to stay buried. Secrets. Regret. A countdown neither of them sees coming. And when love finally crashes in, it won't be quiet. It'll be messy, public, and impossible to undo. "Some stories don't begin with a kiss... They begin with a scream in the middle of someone else's happy ending."

A Warhammer fanfiction about an ordinary 18 year old man named Malthael reincarnated into a another universe as he is given a system as well. Malthael asked what universe is he resurrected to as the system replied he is being reincarnated into the Warhammer Universe which Malthael immidietaly fall into shock as the Warhammer Universe is completely and utterly brutal given within that Grim Dark Universe there is only war. What happens next? Read The Story I don't own Warhammer or any of the pictures except the ones that look like AI made that is mine. The rest it belongs to their respective owners.

When Soo accidentally texts a stranger at 2 AM for laptop help, she has no idea he's Felix from Stray Kids. What starts as a wrong number becomes late-night talks, inside jokes, and unexpected feelings. By the time Soo discovers Felix is a famous idol, she's already fallen for the real him-the one who stress-bakes brownies at 3 AM and makes terrible chicken impressions. Together, they navigate going public, long-distance tours, seven chaotic members who become family, and all the challenges of loving someone in the spotlight. From wrong number to forever: a funny, chaotic, heartwarming love story about choosing each other every day.

A story 'bout Y/N and her Seven strict Professor brothers... "Rules are rules, Y/N, in the classroom, for both you and your classmates." Being the youngest in a family of seven overachieving, hyper-strict professor brothers was already hard enough. But now they all teach at your school. And you're their student. Rules? Everywhere. Freedom? Rare. Sneaking bubblegum into class? Nearly a crime. But Y/N's about to prove that even in a world full of regulations, she's the exception to every rule. Let the semester of chaos begin. We'll find more about them in the upcoming chapters... P.S- It's my first story, ignore any sort of mistakes 💜 Highest rankings:- #1 in fun out of 89k stories for more than 6 weeks! #1 in student out of 27.3k stories #1 in ff out of 35.5k stories. #2 in chaotic out of 1.99k stories. #1 in strict out of 1.43k stories. #2 in brothersister out of 1.63k stories. #1 in somi out of 920 stories. #18 in sliceoflife out of 38.3k stories. #2 in btsscenarios out of 10.1k stories #11 in btsarmy out of 24.1k stories. #2 in banter out of 1.9k stories. #3 in rosé out of 26.6k stories. #4 in Jisoo out of 16.1k stories. #24 in bts out of 276k stories. #25 in bangtansonyeondan 296k stories. #2 in btsfanfic out of 106k stories.

She's Red Bull's new boss: combat boots, sharp tongue, military past. He's Mercedes' legend: cold strategy, warm gaze, killer jawline. Enemies in the paddock. Allies at heart. F1 becomes a battlefield of stolen glances, pitlane chaos, and unexpected tenderness. War was inevitable. So was love.

Story of two brothers and their strict father. Chauhan brothers and their daily ka drama 👽 "Log kehte hain khoon ka rishta hota hai, par sach toh ye hai ki ye rishta sirf khoon pine ke liye bana hai 🩸🩸 Ghar mein shanti? Wo kya hoti hai? 💀 Yahan 'Good Morning' nahi, seedha 'Tu ne mera charger kyun nikala?' se din shuru hota hai. Ek taraf hai ek professional dramebaaz, aur doosri taraf ek aisa prankster jiske dimaag mein 24/7 kalesh chalta hai. Log kehte hain bhai ek-doosre ka saaya hote hain, par Shaurya aur Viransh ke liye ye saaya ek headache hai. 16 aur 14 saal ki umar mein, unki duniya pranks, blackmail aur "Mummy ko bata dunga" ki dhamkiyon ke beech ghoomti hai. Lekin jab ghar ki deewaron ke beech World War 3 shuru hoti hai, toh unhe samajh aata hai ki shayad wo ek hi team mein hain-bas unhe ye baat ek-doosre ko batani nahi hai. Ek aisi kahani jo har us insaan ke liye hai jisne apne bhai ya behen ko kabhi na kabhi "bechne" ka plan banaya hai.

(𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒙 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) Being in a relationship with Riddle Rosehearts means memorizing the Queen of Hearts' rules, attending perfectly-timed tea parties, and gently reminding your boyfriend that kissing you doesn't violate dorm regulations. Unfortunately, you're also stuck with Ace, Deuce, Grim, and Yuuken, who generate more chaos than Heartslabyul can legally contain. From Ace bribing you to distract Riddle, to Deuce swearing he's "changed this time," to Grim being a trouble magnet, to Yuuken treating every inconvenience like a boss battle. You're basically the dorm's emotional support human. Riddle tries his best to keep everything orderly. You try your best to keep him calm. And your four idiots try their best... to not burn the dorm down (they fail). Welcome to Heartslabyul: where you juggle rulebooks, romance, and pure nonsense on a daily basis.

Moving in was meant to be easy. Quiet. Peaceful. That was the plan, until I ended up sharing one apartment with seven boys and a whole lot of chaos. From endless pranks and pillow fights to late-night snack raids and nonstop teasing, surviving each day feel like a challenge. And as if that wasn't enough... falling in love might just make everything even more complicated.

There is a tale told through Primordials about a being. A being older than Chaos. A being so old, that only Chaos has a sliver of a memory of him. A being that disappeared soon after Chaos formed. His name was Perseus. The Destroyer. The Beginning and the End. So old that he was not a Primordial. He was a Prota. A First. If I'm being completely honest, this fic has turned into mild crack because that is how I'm able to write fillers. If you don't like it, I don't blame you. And the art on the cover isn't mine, I just put words on it. Occasional updates because I'm bad at it

When the sun sets, the streets belong to them. Eight riders. One crown. No brakes. No fear. No mercy. Han Jisung and Lee Minho are enemies by choice and disasters by nature - racing on identical bikes, only the colors giving them away. Midnight black chrome streaked in toxic green. The same frame burning in metallic pink. Green and pink colliding at 200 km/h. Insults fly. Engines scream. Tension burns hotter than the asphalt beneath their tires. Because hate this intense never stays just hate. This isn't a love story. It's a collision waiting to happen. Everything about this story is fictional, there is no reference to real life or the people themselves. I don't own any pictures or names. This is just for entertainment and is not meant to harm anyone.

Harin Lee joins Stray Kids as the ninth member and has to prove she belongs - except nobody actually asks her to prove anything. They just let her in, slowly and completely, in the way that people who have chosen each other do.

सिर कदमा ते धारांगी रांझेया वे जीवे काहवेगा करंगी रांझेया वे~ ♥︎ ★"ꜰʀᴏᴍ ꜱʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴀʀɪɴɢ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ - ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ʜᴏᴡ ᴡᴇ ꜰᴇʟʟ."★ Akshat singhania, the CEO of Singhania and Co. Isha Mehra, the cardiologist of the best hospital in banaras It's been nearly two months since Isha and Akshat tied the knot, yet the silence between them still lingers-loud and unresolved. Their wasn't a union born of love, but of obligation. Isha, pushed into marriage by a stepmother eager to rid herself of a burden she saw as nothing more than a responsibility. And Akshat-his heart heavy with the weight of guilt-had surrendered to emotional blackmail, manipulated by the memory of his late parents, used by a cunning aunt to seal his fate. Now, two strangers live under the same roof, bound not by affection, but by the ghosts of choices they never truly made. 𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊 𝒢𝓁𝒾𝓂𝓅𝓈𝑒~ Akshat swiftly caught her wrist and leaned over, his smirk playful but intense. Her breath hitched. "toh....aap viratpaglu hai?" he whispered huskily. "Come on then, let me turn you into Akshatpaglu." °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ "Bhai, kitna time lagega aur?" Harshit's voice crackled through. Akshat replied, "Another hour, max." Harshit burst into laughter, "Abe, tu car chala raha hai ya dhakka maar ke la raha hai?" -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- ♡ 𝓣𝓻𝓸𝓹𝓮𝓼~ ○ Sunshine × sunshine ○ CEO × Cardiologist ○ Forced marriage Rankings went:- [#1. admire] [#1. closeness] [#1. wattyindia] [#1. blush] [#1. efforts] [#2. varanasi] [#2. flirting] [#3. affection] [#4. cardiologist] [#9. twist] [#23. fun]

A GinJay Fanfiction. Special appearance of LenaMiu. A cynical wedding planner who secretly despises romance is hired to orchestrate her ex-girlfriend's lavish wedding. Between disaster-filled events, stolen glances, and fiery confrontations, Ginny Ella Zhao finds herself drawn to the bride's emotionally unavailable maid of honor, Jayna Angel Stanford. As sparks fly and hearts unravel, two more couples-Miu Nelly Torres and Lorena Lena Schaefer-navigate the messy, authentic side of love. In a world obsessed with appearances, can they all discover that real love is messy, passionate, and entirely worth the risk? GENRE: Sapphic Romance | Romantic Comedy | Contemporary Drama | Mature Themes

THE BUAYOI FAMILY isn't something a summary can explain. Reading is the only way. 💫

**Perfect Chaos** Enemies-to-lovers. Found family. Buried trauma. A love that burns slow-and a shadow ready to break her. She's the wildfire everyone leans on-loud, loyal, unbreakable. She fights for her friends and pretends the nightmares don't still wake her screaming. She says she's fine. She's lying. He's the sarcastic guy who acts like she's his headache. The one who notices when her smile cracks. The one who carries her when she breaks. The one who whispers "I've got you" like a vow. He says she's just his rival. He's lying. Their chaotic family is everything-late-night donut runs, color wars, two fiercely loyal dogs who guard her heart. But one is slipping away. Secret calls. Forced smiles. Guilt she can't name. And someone is watching. Planting photos. Whispering doubts. Turning closeness into betrayal. Waiting to isolate her... and make her his. A festival of colors hiding fractures. Panic in the dark. Late-night confessions. They laugh. They fight. They fall apart together. But when the pictures arrive, not everyone survives what comes next. **Perfect Chaos** - where friendship keeps them breathing, love is the deadliest risk, and the shadow already knows how to break her. Step into the storm. You won't look away. 🌪️💜