Darklove Stories

↳ yandere!deities x f!reader In a world full of magic and bloodlines, there are those born without it. When a marriage contract comes in, your parents send you to be the bride of the Flame Deity but force you to hide the fact that you are powerless. However, despite being engaged, it seems you've also caught the eye of other elemental deities.

"You... you are my destiny... my curse... my end..." Dev's smile was cold victory. He leaned close, whispering against her ear, his breath a cruel caress. "That's it, doll. That's the truth. You're branded now. Your screams, your blood, your words - mine. Forever." The leather slipped from his hand. Arohi collapsed, trembling violently. Her back was torn, raw with lashes, She fell, her knees unable to hold her weight. Dev caught her before she hit the ground. His arms wrapped around her- not gentle, but possessive, claiming. He looked down at the broken girl in his hold, her lashes still glistening with tears. Her lips parted, her voice a shredded whisper. "No more... please... I can't..."

He thinks she's just another driver behind the wheel. She's hiding the truth behind a uniform. Rou disguises herself as a personal driver to protect her sick brother - but ends up assigned to Jian, the cold, spoiled heir who doesn't tolerate weakness. He humiliates her. Pushes her. Watches her flinch... but never break. He doesn't know what she's hiding. Until the moment he finds out - and decides not to let her go. What begins as control turns into obsession. And the more she obeys, the more he unravels. A story of quiet defiance, power without cruelty, and love that was never supposed to happen.

"I'm not a man of many words... солнышко," he said softly, the Russian endearment curling off his tongue like smoke-sweet, but choking. "Come closer." She hesitated, her body trembling, tears spilling soundlessly down her cheeks. He watched her, the way fear made her small, fragile-beautiful in a broken way. She rose, slow as a confession, and walked to him because something in his smile promised shelter and tasted like a lie. He leaned in, close enough to feel his breath, and I saw the patient cruelty behind his eyes. "Now," he murmured, his voice turning colder, heavier, "tell me... what did you do to make me want to cut your leg?" The room went still, except for her quiet gasps. He tilted his head, studying her face as if searching for the moment she would break. ............................................................... Linda finally gets her big break - a visa sponsorship job at the Lincoln Foundation. She's placed with the Adams family, a kind couple who welcome her with open arms and treat her like the daughter they never had. Their home is beautiful, their hearts warm, and for the first time, Linda feels a sense of belonging. But everything changes the night of a business party hosted by Mr. Adams. There, she meets Arseny - and from that moment, her dream life slowly turns into a haunting nightmare.

When vampires raid her town, a frightened human girl, Lia barely escapes with her life, only to cross into forbidden wolf territory. Captured and thrown into a cell, she becomes a prisoner of the very creatures she was taught to fear. But everything changes when Killian, the ruthless Alpha, realizes she is his fated mate. Torn between instinct and distrust, their bond begins to form against a backdrop of war, power, and lingering danger. As she attempts to escape and fight the connection pulling her toward him, Killian must decide whether to claim her... or protect her from a world that wants her dead.

A mute girl finds herself entwined with a powerful mafia billionaire who becomes dangerously obsessed with her. Despite her silence, his intense feelings compel him to pursue her relentlessly, ultimately forcing her into a marriage she never desired caging her in his world. A broken soul will be broken more by a Sinner. This Sinner who loves sinning without repenting.... ...without remorse. Join the journey of the mute with her Sinner by reading this Story. **IT'S A DARK ROMANCE STORY WILL CONTAIL 18+ SCENES, VIOLENCE, ABUSE, NON CONSENT SCENES AND SWEARINGS 🤬. I DON'T SUPPORT ANY OF THEM. SO IF Ur UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE AVOID THIS STORY. THANKS***

"Do you really think I'll let you go... after knowing you're carrying my child?" Silence. "I'm not yours." A dark chuckle escaped his lips. "Your body says otherwise." A hand pressed against his stomach-possessive, claiming, inescapable. "You are carrying my blood...love..." his voice dropped to a whisper, lethal and soft, "you are mine....only mine" ***:::::******

She was sold to pay a debt. He was born to rule an empire built on blood. Sofia Marina has spent years surviving a life she never chose. By day, she works in a quiet Manhattan bakery, pretending she is normal. By night, she serves drinks in a luxury gentlemen's club owned by the man who bought her freedom before she was old enough to understand what it meant. She belongs to a contract. To a debt. To silence. Until the night Alessandro Valenti walks in. Twenty-seven. Italian. Untouchable. The most powerful Don in Italy doesn't believe in fate. He believes in control. But when his eyes meet hers under violet lights and expensive lies, something shifts. Not desire. Not lust. Recognition. And Alessandro Valenti does not ignore what he wants. What begins as curiosity turns into obsession. What begins as business turns into war. Because Sofia has a past that refuses to stay buried. A violent ex. A dangerous debt. And men who believe they own her. But they made one mistake. They let Valenti see her. This is not a fairytale. This is a dark empire colliding with a broken girl who refuses to stay broken. And when the Don decides something is his... He never lets it go.

I didn't catch her to kill her. I caught her to keep her. They told me the siren was a monster. A bloodthirsty nightmare that took everything from me twenty-three years ago. So, I did what any sane man would do. I hunted her. I harpooned her. I dragged her out of the salt water and into my world. Now, she's in my house. She lives in a drained swimming pool, dry, cold, and entirely mine. To the scientists, she's a specimen. To the world, she's a myth. But to me? She's my wife. I put a ring on her finger and a hook in her life, and I'm never letting go. I don't want a "happily ever after." I don't want a healthy love. I want to watch her from the dark until she forgets what the ocean feels like. I want to be the only thing she sees when she opens her eyes. I want to break her wild spirit until the only thing left is her devotion to the man who stole her freedom. She thinks she's the predator. She hasn't realized yet that I've been a monster much longer than she has. She's not a guest. She's not a pet. She's MY SOUL. And I've always been very protective of what belongs to me. This books contains trigger warnings *This book is available for free for a limited time on kindle unlimited.*

── 𝓨an.ᐟ 𝓕orsaken x 𝓢hinobu 𝓚ocho ( reader ) ︶︶︶︶︶︶︶⋆.˚🪻༘⋆︶︶︶︶︶︶︶ ⸻ 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘𝄒 at last, you can rest in the afterlife to reunite with your parents and your older sister. After the circumstance you had to endure because of the loss of your only sister in your life and the revenge you carried all this time. However, you did not expect that something would separate you from your happiness; in the darkness, dark tendrils dragged you into the void by an entity known as †♄€ ∫ρ€☾†☈€, to deliver you into his twisted game across different parallels. Because of this, as a survivor, you must help your companions, who are also survivors, to survive at the hands of the killers, their executioners. But no one knows that they are being watched by the creator of this infernal world, only for his own satisfaction. Except for his favorite butterfly, whom he never takes his eyes off, with the goal of forcing her to stay in this place forever, since he is not the only one who does not want her to leave. The survivors and the killers do not want to let her go, since for them she was their only light and darkness in existence. Or will she be able to escape from this torment that condemns her? 𝗧𝗪: Dark themes, mental health disorders, suggestive content, strong language, and not suitable for sensitive people; I do not recommend it.

⋆.𐙚 ̊ His Quiet Obsession: "ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴏꜰ ʜɪꜱ ꜱɪɴ- ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ" ──── ⋆˙⟡ ──── When "̶I̶ ̶b̶r̶e̶a̶k̶ ̶r̶u̶l̶e̶s̶.̶"̶ type of girl meets ̶"̶A̶n̶d̶ ̶I̶...̶ ̶r̶e̶w̶r̶i̶t̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶m̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶.̶"̶ type of man!!! ──── ⋆˙⟡ ──── ★| Amaira Gupta - resident chaos supplier, unofficial princess of her family, and professional "I-want-it-so-I-get-it" kind of girl. She's a walking playlist of Taylor Swift songs, a binge-watching K-drama addict, and the kind of bubbly sunshine that somehow manages to trip over flat ground but still look adorable doing it. She's a hopeless romantic, the kind who dreams with her head in the clouds, heart in her sleeve, and diary full of dramatic what-if scenarios. Somewhere between all the laughter, the pouts, and the twirls in her floral dresses... she unknowingly lost her heart to a pair of ocean-blue eyes. ☕ ★| Shivansh - the kind of man silence belongs to. He's already the disciplined, composed owner of his own company, the sort who keeps his suits pressed, his schedule tighter than his smile, and his life free from chaos... or at least, that's what he thought. Grumpy to the core, allergic to noise and mess, and carrying a past dark enough to keep most people at arm's length - he never imagined the girl with hazel-brown eyes, the one who barged in like a hurricane, would become the exception. He tried to run from her, from the warmth she brought, but destiny doesn't exactly care about his carefully drawn lines. ──── ⋆˙⟡ ──── ♡ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕃𝕦𝕟𝕟𝕖𝕥𝕖 𝕏 ℍ𝕖𝕣 𝔾𝕣𝕦𝕞𝕡𝕤♡

The Scoreboard is about Kai, a vampire who lives only for pleasure. He seduces people, enjoys the chase, and keeps moving on without caring about anyone. For him, it's all a game, and he thinks he's winning. But over time, the game starts to feel empty. The excitement fades, and he slowly realizes that he has built a life where he has everything-except a real connection. This isn't a love story and there's no redemption. It's about watching someone who always thought he was in control, slowly discover how lonely his world really is.

I got a message from an unknown number at 2:17 AM. "Don't trust anyone in your college." I thought it was a prank... until I saw his name. Aarav Mehta. The same boy who died 3 days ago. And the worst part? He was watching me... even now.

کــورتـە | لــە کــاتــێــکــدا کــە ژیــانــم بــوو بــە قــەفــەســێــکــی تــاریــک هــاوســەرگــیــریــیــەک کــە بــە زۆر ســەرم دا دڕوســتــکــرا، مــنــی کــردبــوو بــە کــەســێــک کــە خــۆی نــانــاســێــت لــەگــەڵ پــیــاوێــک کــە تــەنــهــا نــاوی هــاوســەری هــەبــوو نــە هــەســت، نــە خــۆشــەویــســتــی تــا ئــەو شــەوە شــەوێــک کــە هــەمــوو شــتــێــکــی تــێــکــدا لــە نــاو ئــاهــەنــگێــک، شــەڕێــک و دیــدارێــکــی بــێ پــێــشــبــیــنــی مــن پــێــم وابــوو ئــەو تــەنــهــا کــەســێــکــی بــێ مــانــایــە بــەڵام دواتــر لــە قــاوەخــانــەیــەکــدا دووبــارە هــاتــەوە نــاو ژیــانــم ئــەو تــەنــهــا یــەک شــت کــرد مــنــی وەک مــرۆڤ بــیــنــێــت نــە وەک مــلــک بــەڵام لــە نــێــوان درۆ و ڕاســتــیــدا لــە نــێــوان ئــازار و خــۆشــەویــســتــیــدا هــەســتــەکــان هــەرگــیــز ســاخــتــە نــابــن. نــوســەر:-نــیـــرۆ کـاتی دەسـتـپـێـکـردن:- کاتـی کـۆتـــای:- -زۆربەی بیرۆکەکانی هین خۆمە-

"I promised you silk, but I keep giving you blood." Jasmine Parker is a long way from the streets of North Philadelphia. A brilliant law scholar with a "Full-Ride" to Seoul National University, she's one semester away from the life she's always dreamed of. But in the neon-lit shadows of South Korea's capital, the law doesn't protect everyone. When a debt of honor tangles her life with the city's most feared shadow-Kim Ji-hoon, known to the underworld as the "Golden Ghost"-the contract is signed in more than just ink. Ji-hoon is lethal, efficient, and hauntingly beautiful. He is a man of obsidian and iron, ruling an empire of violence from a glass penthouse a hundred floors above the city. He was supposed to be her protector; she was supposed to be his "Scholar." But as a brutal war breaks out with the Baek Syndicate and a jealous socialite princess marks Jasmine for ruin, the lines between the contract and reality begin to bleed. From the classical pillars of the university to the blood-stained docks of Incheon, Jasmine must decide: can she keep her hands clean while holding the hand of a monster? Or will the city of Seoul consume her dreams until all that's left is the Ghost? One contract. Two worlds. A city that never forgets a debt.

They were never meant to meet. Adrian - ruthless, calm, and born into a world where power is everything and mercy is a weakness. He doesn't believe in love. Only control. Elara - strong, guarded, and carrying scars no one sees. She learned early that trust gets you destroyed. Their families? Enemies. Not the kind that argue... the kind that ruin, betray, and bleed. So when a dangerous alliance forces them into each other's lives, it isn't love that begins between them. It's tension. Silence. War. Every glance feels like a challenge. Every word, a threat. But somewhere between hatred and survival... something shifts. And in a world where loyalty is deadly and love is forbidden- falling for each other might be the one mistake they can't survive.

A romantic fantasy psychological novel set at Ashburne University of Magical Arts, following Neve, a 28-year-old student, and her growing fascination with the enigmatic Professor Aldric Vane. As their intellectual connection deepens, the story unfolds into a haunting exploration of intimacy, perception, desire, and the hidden architecture of the mind.

the distance is long but..... Love is always forever..... ______________________________ *past* *present* *future* 1994-2025