Darkfeminine Stories

i behave when i'm tired

Cassia Vale doesn't believe in ghosts-only secrets that rot in silence. When her sister vanishes from Grimswell University under mysterious circumstances, Cassia transfers in under false pretenses, armed only with a stolen journal and a name whispered behind locked doors: The Vespertine Circle. Grimswell is no ordinary school. Its halls are lined with centuries of occult tradition, and its professors guard their knowledge like weapons. As Cassia digs deeper into her sister's disappearance, she uncovers a conspiracy older than the university itself-one bound by ritual, sacrifice, and power. The deeper she goes, the more Cassia realizes she's not here to solve a mystery. She's here to finish what her sister started. Even if it means becoming the monster this place tried to erase. Dark academia meets supernatural horror in a slow-burn descent into power, privilege, and the cost of truth.

If we get enough recognition ill release part 2 📖 lana's story - a victim's descent they thought she was the victim. a quiet nail artist, stuck in a dead-end job, invisible to everyone around her. but lana isn't the girl you pity. she's the girl who watches, waits... and strikes. inside the cold walls of dress to impress, secrets whisper and power shifts. players think they're saving her. lina thinks she's helping her. but every move, every choice, every death... is exactly what lana planned. because in this game, the victim is never really the victim. and the villain? she's already won. will anyone notice before it's too late- or will they all fall for lana's perfect lie?

She woke up in a penthouse, not a battlefield. She wore heels instead of blades. A name she didn't choose. A life she didn't remember. But in the quiet of glass offices and soft perfume, the echoes still whisper. And the girl she used to be? She never really left. A poetic fantasy web-serial about identity, memory, and power - wrapped in silk and shadows. 🌫️ This is the tale of Lilith Snowdust. 🕯️ This is the beginning of her return.

In a room scented with tea and regret, model Natsumi dies by her rival's hand-only to awaken as Nene, a timid maid trapped in a body she cannot love. When her master, Naomasa, begins to see something familiar in her eyes... she wonders- does he see Nene, or the ghost of Natsumi?

Maia always knew she was meant for more than her small town. More than a house where no one listens. More than a school where everyone pretends not to stare. More than a life chosen by other people. When the chance to attend a fashion casting in Belfast appears, Maia sees a door opening. On the other side: beauty, luxury, desire, competition. But is that really what is waiting for her? Because in the fashion world, not every hand reaching out is there to help. And not every girl chosen for the runway comes back whole.

I KILLED HIM (with an evil smile) W_What (he was confused) I took a rusted fork and stabbed in his neck he screamed while his blood was rushing out then i stabbed him again and again......until the floor turns red the BLOODY RED (he shocked) he felt an intense pain in his heart he hold his breath his hands were shaking more than that he felt angry he wanted JUSTICE not by the LAW but by the POWER _________________________

Iris has always felt too much. Other people's sadness clings to her. Anger lingers in rooms long after arguments end. She's learned to live quietly, to carry what isn't hers and never ask why. Until the night she finally lets it go. When her emotions manifest as something dangerous, Iris is pulled into a hidden world of old magic, watchful protectors, and truths buried in her bloodline. As demons take interest in her rare ability, Iris must learn the difference between empathy and self-destruction and discover why she was never meant to carry everything alone. Some powers burn. Hers feels.

Officer Mara Vance is everything a city like hers needs-calm under pressure, compassionate with victims, and relentless in the pursuit of justice. But when a series of precise, calculated murders begins to surface, the department realizes they're hunting someone different. Someone disciplined. Someone who understands the system from the inside. As the investigation tightens, one question lingers beneath the surface: What if the person leading the case already knows how it ends? Soft Hands, Sharp Edges is a chilling psychological thriller about control, morality, and the terrifying ease of hiding in plain sight.

The Soulweaver of the Ten Hells A Dark Wuxia Novella In the Ninth Realm, even ghosts feared her name. Not because she wielded the sword. But because she remembered.

In a room scented with tea and regret, model Natsumi dies by her rival's hand-only to awaken as Nene, a timid maid trapped in a body she cannot love. When her master, Naomasa, begins to see something familiar in her eyes... she wonders- does he see Nene, or the ghost of Natsumi?

Un ensayo de Berry Gloss para Zona Global "Me enseñaron a brillar, pero no a sanar." - Berry Gloss

Self-love and validation, Confidence, Saving energy, Not giving a damn, Growing powerful, Strong mindset, Handling problems. EVERYTHING! I've learnt alot last year. The mindset change is crazy. Wizard Liz mindset, Tam Kaur etc. I hope you learn something and You can seek out to me. I'll keep updating whenever I have more to. This will include from how I went to the socially anxious people pleaser to the confident girl. Read pookie Read.

Raised to hate elves, Faby is the forgotten daughter of Nemarea's brutal king: abused, mocked, and treated like a servant in her own palace. Her only solace: her young half-brother and stolen moments with Aryon, the captured elven king. When Aryon is executed, Faby's grief drives her to the edge... Only to awaken in the hidden elven realm, where kindness shatters everything she thought she knew. As war looms and Aryon's son prepares to avenge his people, Faby uncovers a truth buried beneath centuries of blood and lies. She was raised to be a pawn. Now she might be the spark that burns empires.

A girl called Maya, escapes the trauma given by her parents. And finds her Love after.

[Yuvraj Rathore] A grumpy cold 27 year old international businessman who owns "blaires and co" ,his death stare could freeze someone to death but has a heart of gold only if he loves you completely nonchalant- [Idaya Sharma] An ignorant 25 year old criminal lawyer who hates to talk to people and does not gives a damn about someone's opinion, could kill you in 118 different ways aura - enemies to lovers childhood lovers (but they don't know it) When they both hate the idea of loving someone and don't believe in love and relationships will it work out ?

Status is all that matters In a world where only the color of your wings matters, a hierarchy begins to form beneath the surface. A young dove princess, Aella, lives a life in a golden cage, while a young crow girl, Fiacre lives life isolated. When Aella runs away from the palace, tired of the cage she lives in and encounters Fiacre, will these opposites attract or repel?

･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✦･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: ‎Elanoir is a beautiful European assassin, renowned for her precision, elegance, and unmatched tactical skill. Her assignments are calculated and meticulously planned, each one more dangerous than the last. But no matter how perfect the mission, the unexpected always finds her. ‎ ‎✦･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✦･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: ‎From shadows, threats emerge, fighters who test her skill, monstrous creatures that defy belief, and otherworldly beings that should not exist. Each encounter pushes her further into chaos, forcing her to adapt, survive, and strike with deadly efficiency. ‎ ‎✦･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:✦･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: ‎In a world where danger is constant and nothing is as it seems, Elanoir's reputation as the strike no one anticipates is the only thing standing between life and death. Every mission could be her last, but for her, survival is just another challenge to conquer. ‎

They died for love in another life. Now they live with its ghost. In the ancient kingdom of Rajgarh, Aadhira Rajnavi, a princess with poetry in her soul and rebellion in her silence, fell in love with Aadhiran Veerendra, a warrior born of fire and loyalty. But envy has sharp teeth-Sharvani Kalpitha and Rudraksh Varendra, consumed by unreturned love, destroyed them both. The story should've ended in blood. But fate rewrote it. Centuries later, in the modern chaos of Kerala , Ishani-a guarded girl who no longer believes in love-crosses paths with Adhidev Verma, a broken man who only knows how to love and lose. Neither remembers the lives they once lived. But their souls do. She was once killed by jealousy. He was once betrayed by trust. Now, they find themselves caught in a loop of déjà vu, heartbreak, and almosts. And the ones who killed them? They're back too. And this time, they've already broken their hearts-without even knowing why. Four souls. Two timelines. One love that refuses to stay buried.

Monique Delacroix never believed in demons-until Lucien Castillo stepped out of the shadows and claimed her as his. He's powerful, merciless, and feared by every creature that whispers his name. Yet for reasons she can't understand, the devil himself has chosen her. Being Lucien's favourite means danger, desire, and a fate she can't outrun. And once the devil wants you, he never lets go.