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Ariane Eleona Del Rosario has never lived a normal life. Raised between power, expectations, and silence, she knows how to survive in a world where control matters more than emotions. When an elite exchange program brings her back to Manila, she tells herself it's just another challenge. A temporary return. Nothing more. But Manila remembers her. Between prestigious lectures, unspoken family pressure, and the weight of a past she refuses to name, Ariane struggles to keep her balance. Surrounded by her closest friends, Isabela and Elias, she slowly realizes that this city isn't just a setting, it's a test. Then there is Cassian. Brilliant, untouchable, and heir to a powerful family of his own, Cassian carries secrets that run deeper than ambition. What begins as tension turns into something far more dangerous: attraction. And the closer Ariane gets to him, the more she senses that power always comes at a price. Because in life , legacies are built on blood, loyalty is never free, and some families would kill to stay on top. In a world of power, secrets, and hidden truths, can anyone truly choose their own life when everyone else has already decided for them? This is not just a story about love. It's a story about power, survival, and the cost of belonging. Tome One of a dark, addictive saga.

Hollowmere was supposed to be behind her. A place to forget. A place to heal. But the moment Adira steps back into town... the town wakes up. The fog watches. The lake listens. The forest whispers her name like it never stopped. Something in Hollowmere has been waiting for her return - patient, quiet, and far from harmless. And the deeper Adira goes, the more she realizes: these woods don't want her to remember. They want her to feel. Feel the pull. Feel the fear. Feel the truth she was never meant to survive. Not all secrets stay buried. Not all love stays gentle. And Hollowmere... never lets go of what it claims. If you love stories that wrap around your chest, pull you into the darkness, and refuse to let you look away - this one is waiting for you.

# BOOK 1 IN RUTHLESS DESTINY || A REVENGE STORY || She is living mystry, He wants to solve. She is a cursed beauty, He wants to worship her. She fears to live, He becomes the reason for her to live . She hides behind silence, He learns to read her pauses. She is a story written in scars and stardust, He treats every chapter with gentle patience. She believes she is made of chaos, He sees galaxies stitched into her soul. She thinks she is hard to love, He proves love doesn't fear broken pieces. She walks with hesitation, He walks beside her never ahead, never behind. And slowly... She uncurls from her shadows, and learns that sometimes, being found is the beginning of healing . . . . . Seven years ago, their worlds collided in a fragile moment. She was lost and broken... and he reached out, healing wounds no one else could see. In that quiet space between despair and hope, she found comfort in him and slowly, unknowingly, her heart chose him. But fate can be ruthless. Years later, destiny brings them face to face again. She sees a stranger. He remembers everything. Because some encounters are not accidents... they are collisions fate has been preparing for. And when fate turns merciless, love is no longer the only thing waiting. Revenge is too. -----✯------✯ ------ ---------✯ --------- Will love bloom again... or will the past turn it into a battlefield? -🖤-🖤-🖤- DON'T COPY MY WORK . IT'S A WORK OF FICTION © Zayvera Dusk. All rights reserved. Plagiarism will be reported.

This is a collection of my short stories I've written over the years. They all mostly have a supernatural, paranormal, or gothic vibe with a smattering of other fiction in there. I hope someone reads them and enjoys them.

Her name is Cipherwave. A broken code. A shadow reborn. By Soundwave's side, she becomes the voice that war was never meant to hear. The Autobots hunt her. The Decepticons watch her with suspicion. But behind her visor pulses something more than code: a will. A choice. And yet... in the silence between two frequencies lies the true power.

The killer, a man of her dreams FBI detective, Ivy James was trained to hunt killers, not fall in love with them. When a dream shows her the face of a man she's never met, she dismisses it as a fantasy..... Until that same face appears at a crime scene Nikolai Kane- a man framed for a murder he did not commit; haunted by a past he can't explain. Two souls scarred by fate, bound by a love written In blood. Torn between duty and desire, Ivy must choose between the law she swore to uphold and the man her heart refuses to condemn....... Because sometimes, loving the wrong person is the only thing that feels right.

"They called me a monster until I finally became one." One cut. One scream. One "perfect" correction at a time. In a city ruled by fear, a killer known only as The Ghost is reshaping his victims into twisted versions of perfection. Faces carved into animalistic masks. Chest marked with the symbol of Phi - the golden ratio. The media calls it madness. But nothing about the murders is random Determined to expose the truth, Julian takes the investigation into his own hands, documenting every theory for his growing online audience. As public fear rises, so does his obsession. Meanwhile, Dr. Elena Rossi - the city's brilliant forensic specialist - works alongside Detective Daniel Hayes to analyze the precision behind the killings. The Ghost isn't random. Every cut is measured. Every victim connected. And as patterns begin to surface, it becomes clear Ethan wasn't chasing a myth. He was getting close. Because The Ghost isn't just killing. He's correcting. In a race against time, Julian and Daniel must unmask the Ghost before the city becomes a graveyard. And sometimes, the most terrifying monsters aren't hiding in the dark... They're standing in the light.

It started as a normal group chat. Three best friends. One stormy night. When the power goes out across their street, the messages take a turn - photos no one took, shadows that don't match, and a rule no one knew existed: It only lets one leave. By morning, two teenagers are missing. And the group chat? It's still active.

Shaadi ke baad zindagi perfect honi chahiye thi... Par Ira ko lagne laga ki uski yaadein uski nahi hain. Kabhi woh kisi ajnabi jagah ko pehchaan leti hai. Kabhi kisi naam par uska dil ajeeb si dhadkan se bhar jaata hai. Kabhi mirror me khud ko dekh kar bhi woh sure nahi hoti... "Main kaun hoon?" Uska pati usse kehta hai, "Main tumhe protect kar raha hoon." Par protect... ya control? Jab Ira ko pata chalta hai ki woh ek secret experiment ka hissa thi - jahan memories transfer hoti hain, identities overwrite hoti hain, aur log sirf "subjects" ban jaate hain - tab uski duniya toot jaati hai. Astra naam ki ek organization ne usse sirf ek cheez samjha tha: Subject I-9. Par Ira koi shadow nahi hai. Woh insaan hai. Aur jab "Final Phase" activate hota hai, use choose karna hota hai - Apni jagah kisi aur ko de dena... Ya apni identity ke liye ladna. Yeh sirf ek dark romance nahi hai. Yeh kahani hai trust, betrayal, manipulation... aur khud ko dobara paane ki. Because sometimes... He marries your shadow. But you choose yourself #Shadow #Identity #MemoryLoss #MindControl #SecretExperiment #HiddenTruth #Astra #SubjectI9 #PsychologicalThriller #DarkRomance #Mystery #Suspense #Thriller #RomanticThriller #Marriage #ForcedMarriage #TrustIssues #Betrayal #SlowBurn #Emotional#IndianAuthor #NewStory #WattpadIndia #BookLovers #DarkVibes #ComingSoon

She's his brother's little sister... and off-limits. But when danger comes for Elena Morales, Dante Ricci-her brother's childhood friend and a deadly mafia leader-comes to protect her. What was meant to be safety quickly turns into temptation, and in a world of power, violence, and obsession, desire can be the deadliest threat of all.ֶָ֢ ೀ

Fourteen years away were supposed to make it easier. They didn't. Aiyana Oberoi returns to a city she barely remembers - a place where familiar names carry unfamiliar weight. The streets feel different. The glances last a little longer. And the silence around her feels... deliberate. Old rivalries haven't faded. They've only learned to smile better. Across polished floors and behind closed doors, conversations are careful, alliances are fragile, and nothing feels entirely accidental. Every word is measured. Every pause holds meaning. In a world where silence is strategy and trust is currency, the most dangerous lies aren't spoken out loud. They linger in the air. They hide in plain sight. They whisper.

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Phantom Requiem: Oh Merica! tears open the shiny veil of the American Dream to expose the blood, shadows, and broken promises beneath. On a night when fireworks scream louder than freedom, twisted bodies and ancient sigils mark the start of a reckoning nobody saw coming. Enter Phantom Requiem - a relentless, shadow-wielding avenger born from betrayal and madness, hunting down corruption that feeds on guilt, lies, and power plays. From neon-lit city streets soaked in blood to cursed bridges bleeding spectral chains, his justice is dark, brutal, and unforgiving. But this isn't just a tale of vengeance. It's a prophecy - a chilling vision of a nation fractured by greed, war, and mistrust. As the star of freedom flickers, and the pillars crumble, only those broken by pain can rise to reshape a future balanced between light and shadow. This book is raw, unfiltered, and unapologetic - a pulse-pounding journey into the heart of America's darkest truths, seen through the eyes of a specter who refuses to let lies stand unchallenged. Phantom Requiem: Oh Merica! - where justice hides in shadows, and the reckoning burns bright.

In the world of power, pride, and second chances, love often arrives unannounced... and leaves behind a storm. Aashi Kunwar, once soft-spoken and trusting, is now a woman rebuilding herself - brick by brick, line by line of code. After walking away from betrayal and heartbreak, she's determined to stand tall in a world that once tried to silence her. Veer Pratap Singh, the sharp and fearless CEO of a leading software empire, commands attention everywhere he goes. But behind the glass walls and sharp suits lies a secret - a name he still whispers in the quiet: Aashi. She was his calm in chaos, his only weakness... and the one woman he couldn't keep. Fate gives them a second chance - not in the same city, but in the same world again. Between hidden truths, rising careers, jealous rivals, and an old love that never truly ended, the two must face the question: Can a broken heart still beat for the same name - even after all this time? In this emotional, dramatic love story where technology meets tangled hearts, discover how his weakness wore her name... and how she might just become his greatest strength.

The Man They Named Dracula The city learned his name the way people learn about storms-after the damage. No one could remember the first rumor clearly. Only the aftermath. A man who lost his company overnight and began speaking to walls. A politician whose career collapsed so perfectly it looked voluntary. A judge who resigned with shaking hands, refusing every interview, as if words themselves had become dangerous. People searched for blood. There was none. No corpses. No headlines clinging to scandal. Just absence. Hollow spaces where certainty used to live. Someone joked once, nervously, that the man behind it all must be Dracula. The name stuck because it explained the sensation-not death. Exsanguination. He drained people of what made them solid. I didn't believe it at first. I believed in patterns, in data, in the arrogance of men with too much power. Then I met him. He didn't arrive like a villain. No theatrics. No cruelty performed for attention. He walked into the room as if he had always belonged there. I introduced myself first. He let me. That should have warned me. "You've heard my name," he said, not a question. "Yes," I replied. "Everyone has." "Then you know the stories are exaggerated." Silence makes most men uncomfortable. It did not touch him. "They think I destroy people," he continued. "That I enjoy it." "You don't?" I asked. He tilted his head slightly, a quiet recalculation. "I enjoy precision. What people lose is incidental." That was when I understood why they called him Dracula.

Genre: Dark romance/ Mystery/ Slightly paranormal They gave her the haunted room. Now she can't stop touching the mirror. After a scandal that shattered her life, Saanvi is forced into Blackthorn Academy-a place of silence, secrets, and sins swept under pristine uniforms. She's told to stay quiet. Keep her head down. And whatever she does... never ask about Room 405. But when the lights go out, her room comes alive. The mirror whispers. And inside it waits him-a cocky, dangerous boy with burning eyes and a wicked grin. He's not real. He can't be. Yet every night, he pulls her deeper in-with teasing smirks, ghost-touch promises, and rules she's too curious to break. He's trapped. She's tempted. And when secrets start to surface, so does the truth: The real danger isn't what's hiding in the mirror. It's what he awakens in her. A dark, forbidden romance where the boundary between reality and desire shatters. Welcome to Room 405. You might never leave. read to find out what happened...✧⁠*

Morticia I am trapped here in a castle in the dark, I don't know where the way for getting out of here is... I will find out the way. If I can't I will burn down the whole castle along with me. I will become unstoppable. Everyone will pay the cost of keeping me separate from him. Axar Silas I am in a castle, a castel in the dark. I have every comfort but still it feels like a prison, I want to run away from here. I will find out the way out. I will run her along with me. I am an important person to castle but never accept myself to be the next one in them. Everyone will pay the cost of keeping me spereate from her even my father also have to.

The story is about a mafia husband and her kind beautiful wife. They are a happy, couple, but an accident of his wife happens and everything collapse. He loves her so much but his wife wakes up after the accident in hospital and he asked her what's wrong, she gives him a strange expression like she doesn't know the man standing in front of her...... it's a secret why the accident happens and who caused it and is she acting or she really don't know him.....

Four university friends thought they were untouchable, protected by secrets and familiarity. But when mysterious cards start appearing with the words The Final Round, long-buried mistakes and hidden truths are forced into the light... As fear replaces trust, and the line between guilt and innocence blurs, a deadly game unfolds-one move at a time. With each clue, the friends realize someone is watching, someone remembers everything... Meanwhile, a team of detectives is tracing patterns, piecing together evidence, and trying to stop the game before it claims more lives. In this twisted puzzle of truth, deception, and survival, nothing is what it seems... and once the final round begins, there is no way out... _Grace Evelyn

This story was not simply written... it was dreamed. One night, I (Shawori) saw it unfold in my sleep-so vivid, so suffocating-that when I awoke, I had no choice but to trap it in words before it disappeared. I am the main writer, but I was not entirely alone. My friend, @Moragene12 , designed the haunting cover and whispered eerie fragments of ideas that sank into the shadows of this tale. Together, we gave the dream a shape... and a voice. Though fictional, fragments of it may feel disturbingly real. If you recognize something within these words, perhaps the nightmare has already found you. 👁️ ⚠️ Warning: This is a horror tale. It does not end when you stop reading-it waits, quietly, in the silence of your room. Read softly. Read slowly. And whatever you do... don't look over your shoulder.