Cruelhero Stories

A marriage of convenience. A heart never meant to be involved. When Clara Evans loses her sister, she'll do anything to protect her niece-even marry a man who doesn't believe in love. Alexander Graves is cold, powerful, and emotionally unreachable. To him, marriage is a contract, not a promise. Their union is meant to be simple: shared custody, shared space, no feelings involved. But living with a man who touches her without tenderness and walks away without regret slowly breaks Clara in ways she never expected. And when she stops hoping, stops asking, and starts choosing herself, Alexander realizes the truth too late- The woman he never meant to love is the one he's about to lose. A slow-burn, emotionally intense romance about sacrifice, silence, and learning the cost of taking love for granted.

The palace had a way of swallowing people whole. Its grandeur wasn't meant to comfort-it loomed, oppressive and cold, reminding everyone who entered of their place. The marble floors, polished to a faultless gleam, reflected not just faces but secrets. The towering walls held stories no one dared speak aloud. Even the air within its halls felt charged, heavy with the weight of generations of power, betrayal, and blood. She had once known every corner of this place, every hidden passage and forgotten room. Once, it had been her entire world. Now, it was her prison. From the dais, the three princes watched her with expressions she couldn't name-too cold to be pity, too sharp to be indifference. They had once been her everything. Now, their gazes pressed against her skin like blades.

They say we're the most unpredictable species. The most dangerous and powerful one. They say killing my kind is necessary. For them to live we've to die. Each and Everyone of us. They say we're a 'curse' to them and their life existence. But, what I don't understand is... WHO ARE THEY? ... These questions appear in Lyssa's mind when her father's small shambhala is suddenly attacked by an unknown race. Their leader want all of us dead and gone. They say killing my kind is necessary for them to rule the world. Kill them! They're cursed! The slogans they chanted while burning our small habitat to ground. Now Lyssa has to make sure that her brother and she herself comes out of this alive. And she's going to do everything to survive. ... Kazimir has only one philosophy... "RULE THE WORLD LIKE A KING AND IF THERE IS ANOTHER, KILL THEM. "

(Mature content)** sanjh mehra :- you can define her in two words "pure beauty" she has a cute eight years old nephew, she is happy , fun loving , kind hearted . adhyunt Ranawat :- billionaire . he is cruel , possessive , dominating . if you don't want to be Ruin than don't cross him. what happen when sanjh innocent soul catches the eyes of pure devil. P.s. - the pictures I am using in this are not mine , they belong to the right ful owner . Don't steal my work. __________________________________________________ the tale as old as time ....... retelling of beauty and the beast. (indian version)

What would happen if the villain of this story hadn't followed his destiny? Instead, the male deciding that he wanted revenge against the hero and his friends. He goes through his life with his adopted younger brother and parents changing his views from envying those around him for their easy lives. To where he ends up starting to let go and starts to enjoy his life in the present. © Copyrighted 2018 of kyokoannie

"He didn't break her all at once-he did it slowly, gently... until she forgot what it felt like to be whole." Anaya thought marriage would be quiet. Not perfect. Not passionate. Just... safe. Instead, she found herself trapped in a life where silence spoke louder than cruelty-and kindness came with conditions she didn't understand until it was too late. Arjun Malhotra was never loud with his power. He didn't need to be. A look. A word. A pause too long-and the world around her shifted just enough to remind her who she belonged to. To everyone else, he was controlled. Respected. Untouchable. To her... he was the reason she learned how to smile through pain. The kind of man who never raised his voice- but still managed to leave bruises no one could see. And the worst part? She stayed. Not because she was weak. Not because she didn't know. But because somewhere between devotion and destruction... she fell in love with the man who was quietly unmaking her. This isn't a love story about healing. This is a story about what happens when love becomes possession... and devotion turns into something that burns.

Warning: This story contains mature themes, violence, and a possessive Mafia King who will do anything to keep his woman. ❤️‍🔥🔞

Story of Hades and Persephone with a modern twist. The twisted Love story of our modern-day Hades: Sam. The God of Hell and Modern-day Goddess Persephone: The proud and honourable Manya.

At Blackwell Academy, the crown isn't given. It's taken. I came here to disappear. To keep my head down, get my grades, and survive until graduation. But one mistake put me directly in his path. Damien Hawthorne - Blackwell's golden boy. Star athlete. Heir to the Hawthorne empire. And the cruelest king this school has ever seen. Everyone here bows to him. Fears him. Whispers his name like a warning. Everyone except me. Now, I'm his obsession. His game. His new favorite way to pass the time. The more I push back, the more he pulls me in - into his dangerous circle, his twisted rules, and his dark, magnetic world. But Damien doesn't just want control over the school. He wants control over me. And if I'm not careful, he'll get it. Along with my secrets. Along with my heart.