Damagedhero Stories

In the unforgiving streets of North Philadelphia, twenty-six-year-old Reign Carter has built an empire on her own terms as the most sought-after dancer at Velvet Rush, the city's most exclusive gentlemen's club, while secretly saving every dollar to open a performing arts studio for underprivileged girls. Thirty-one-year-old Darius "Havoc" Monroe is a decorated middleweight boxer clawing his way back from a devastating loss that nearly ended his career, training relentlessly for the championship bout that could restore everything he's lost-his title, his reputation, and his fractured family's respect. When Reign's younger brother Isaiah begs Darius to take him on as a gym apprentice, their worlds collide in a powder keg of attraction, pride, and past trauma that neither is prepared to handle. As Darius struggles with the ghosts of his abusive childhood and Reign guards the secrets of her own violent past, they're forced into each other's orbit repeatedly-at the gym where Isaiah trains, at underground fight clubs where Darius earns extra cash, and during late-night encounters that crackle with an intensity both try desperately to ignore. But when Reign's dangerous ex-boyfriend returns from prison with vengeance on his mind and Darius's upcoming fight attracts the attention of ruthless promoters willing to do anything for profit, their carefully constructed walls begin to crumble. This is a raw, unflinching story of two damaged people learning that sometimes the hardest fight isn't in the ring or on the stage-it's allowing yourself to be vulnerable enough to love and be loved in return.

He was her first kiss. Her first heartbreak. And the one name she's refused to speak for ten years. Nora Holloway has built a good life in Meadowbrook. She has her veterinary clinic, her best friend, her routines. She's fine. Really. Then Micah Davis walks back into town-and brings her carefully constructed walls crashing down. He's different now. Harder. Quieter. His eyes carry shadows that weren't there before, and his body tells stories in scars she doesn't know how to read. He also isn't alone. Micah came home with secrets. With bruises that go deeper than skin. And with a truth that could unravel everything Nora thought she knew about the boy who broke her heart. She promised herself she was over him. She was wrong.

"He saved me from the fire-but he's the one who lit it." Scarred inside and out, Aria is trying to rebuild her life after surviving a house fire that killed her family. But when she's sent to live in a secluded mansion with her cold and enigmatic guardian, Lucien Blackthorne, she uncovers secrets darker than the flames that burned her past. Lucien hides a violent history-and a dangerous obsession with Aria. As Aria spirals into his twisted world of lies, shadows, and forbidden desire, she must decide: can she escape him... or is she bound to him by something deeper than fear?

Fantard /Noun (plural fantards/) Etymology :fan +‎ -tard) (fandom slang, pejorative) : A stupid fan, especially one that gives the fandom a bad name or engages in wank. (Source: Wiktionary) Daniel Kenji is a certified hunk superstar. He has the face that women all over the country swoon for. He is a "dream come true" kind of guy. At least, that's what the netizens say and no one knew better. He was taught to fake and lie almost about everything in his life so that fans will love him.. or that perfect version of him. From the time he started acting at the age of 7, his life has been in a constant scrutiny. He can rarely go out alone until hordes of devoted fans and media vultures attack him. He knows he should be grateful for the attention, but that phase of feeling has long been faded. Now, he only wants to feel one thing - real. Unfortunately for him, he only gets this feeling when he's drunk. Well, until that one chance encounter with a girl who claims of not knowing him…

Love was the wound she never saw coming.✨️ Betrayal turned her world to ashes - and just when she was ready to burn, an unexpected savior appeared. In his world, love is a weapon. She's the next target. Every glance hides a lie. Every touch is a warning. Some scars don't just mark the skin. They mark the soul. Welcome to a tragedy dressed as a romance.🌙🌑

To serve his queen, that's the order that Sir Konner Rinsguard is instructed to carry out as is his duty to the Queen of the kingdom of Lyquirz, but at what cost? His sight or his life? It's only once one sense is burned away by a Naga's venom does he realize that everything he has known has been a lie, and his greatest crises of all is revealed. Will he serve the queen he swore to protect or the queen that his heart demands? This is the tale of how the King Of Light lost his sight and gained an entire new destiny. Disclaimer: All elements of this story are owned by me. Please do not use any elements of this story without my permission first. This fiction is posted on my site as well.

"When Detective Aadya Yadav returns to the rain-soaked Arora estate, she expects family secrets. What she finds is a manuscript predicting murders-each eerily accurate. As the garden remembers and the banyan bleeds, Aadya must untangle past and present before silence writes its final name. A murder mystery steeped in memory, trauma, and forbidden love. Sometimes, the story doesn't end with the last page. It ends when the garden lets go. Whisper of the Garden is for readers who love: ✅ Slow-burn enemies-to-lovers ✅ Family secrets and poetic justice ✅ Murder beneath the monsoon sky ✅ Healing after harm

Camila Wilson nie wierzy już w miłość. Po toksycznym związku, w którym nauczyła się bać własnego cienia, zamyka się w małej piekarni i pilnie strzeże swojej samotności. Nie szuka niczego poza spokojem. A potem spotyka jego. Natan Silvestri - z pozoru beztroski, sarkastyczny, z papierosem w dłoni i spojrzeniem, które rozbiera duszę na części. Milioner z przeszłością, o której nie mówi nikomu. Jest jak żywioł - przyciąga i rani jednocześnie. Ich spojrzenia krzyżują się po raz pierwszy na pokładzie łodzi, gdzie jedno spojrzenie wystarcza, by wywołać burzę. Między nimi rodzi się napięcie, które z każdą stroną rośnie. Ale w tej historii nie chodzi tylko o miłość. Chodzi o ból, o niedopowiedzenia, o to, co dzieje się, gdy dwoje złamanych ludzi próbuje się nawzajem uratować. A może zniszczyć. To opowieść o tym, że nie każdy dotyk koi, a nie każda rana musi krwawić, by boleć.