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In the radiant kingdom of Lumeria, protection comes at a terrible cost.A story of quiet love, inherited violence, and the cost of survival, The Shadow of Silence is about consent, legacy, and the courage it takes to end what should never have existed. Some legends are born in fire. Others are born when someone finally chooses to be silent no longer.

One day, Samuel Davin wakes up as a woman. No explanation. No way back. To break the curse, he must complete one mission: make thirteen playboys cry. Disguised as Samantha, Samuel is dragged into absurd situations, fake relationships, emotional chaos, and a world that refuses to play fair. What begins as a ridiculous curse quickly turns into something far more complicated-because in this story, emotions are real, consequences are unavoidable, and nothing goes according to plan.

Everyone knew Joong and Dunk loved each other. Everyone-except the world watching them. One misunderstanding. One silent departure. Ten years of absence. Joong lost his lover, his friends, his warmth. Dunk lost everything else. When Dunk returns after a decade, Joong doesn't rage. He doesn't cry. He doesn't even look at him. And that hurts more than hate ever could. A story of love ruined by silence, loyalty tested by time, and forgiveness that comes only after breaking completely.

💔💥 She was his yang. He was her yin. Until he forgot. Jay used to say it every day-"Nya, I love you." He meant it with every spark, every laugh, every storm they survived together. But now? He doesn't remember. Not the proposal. Not the moment he sacrificed his last wish to save her. Not the way he shattered when she merged with the sea. And worst of all? He's saying "I love you" to someone else. But this isn't just Nya's story. It's theirs. A love forged in lightning and water. A bond that defied death, destiny, and time itself. And even if memories fade, some hearts remember how to find their way back. Because true love doesn't vanish. It fights. It burns. It returns. ✨ A story of love, loss, loyalty, and lightning ✨ For the ones who believe in second chances ✨ For the ones who know love never truly forgets

They see me every day, but somehow they never really see me. I exist in rooms like background furniture-present, but unnoticed. This is the story of the girl everyone walked past... until she learned to stop being quiet about it even though she didn't know how to speak up

Their first meeting at an upscale Italian restaurant is a collision of two worlds. Logan, scarred and imposing at 7'4", sees in Bella exactly what he needs-someone desperate enough to be malleable, honest enough to be trustworthy, and inexperienced enough not to complicate his carefully controlled life. Bella sees a lifeline wrapped in expensive suits and dangerous promises. Over cannoli and uncomfortable truths, they negotiate the terms of her surrender. He'll pay for everything-clothes, apartment, documentation, medical care. She'll be available, discreet, and eventually, his. No falling in love. No emotional entanglement. Just business. As Bella steps into Logan's world of wealth and expectation, she's forced to confront an impossible question: Can you sell yourself for survival without losing who you are? And when the arrangement inevitably ends, will anything of her remain? A dark romance about desperation, power, and the price of security when you have nothing left to lose.

Schedule : Every Friday He needed a wife for business. He wasn't supposed to fall in love. In the underworld of dark suits, blood-drenched deals, and diamond-lined lies, Aleksander Volkov a cold, feared Bratva king with a global empire agrees to a contract marriage to protect his image for a billion dollar expansion deal. The catch? The woman must be sweet, loyal, and low-profile. Enter Ira Raichand, a soft-spoken, artistic Indian woman forced into the marriage by her adoptive guardian who owes a heavy debt to the Volkovs. She thinks she's just a pawn. But Aleksander sees something in her-something pure he never knew he needed. He tells himself it's just for show. But the way she flinches at violence... the way she tends to his bruises... the way she stands up for him without fear... He finds himself obsessed. Not possessive. Obsessed like an addict with light in his veins. And when enemies try to use her to break him.... They learn Aleksander Volkov doesn't lose what's his.

He's a first responder who runs toward disaster. You're the one left behind, holding your breath between "I'm safe" texts and missed calls that feel like warnings. When Kyojuro takes an out of state assignment, love turns into waiting, late night voice notes, promises without dates, and the slow fear that distance won't be the only thing that takes him from you. And then, at 3:07 a.m., an unknown number calls. Sometimes the scariest part of loving someone isn't the goodbye... it's the silence right after. Warning & Notes!!! • Heavy angst / emotional distress • Long-distance relationship loneliness • Anxiety + fear of loss • Emergency call / unknown number voicemail • Sleep deprivation, crying, emotional spiral Hi caffeine cuties, this is a Modern AU Rengoku fic inspired by the vibe of "Far Away" by Nickelback Cliffhanger warning: it ends on purpose. If I continue it, it'll be Part 2. If I don't, you can live in the pain with me.

The world didn't end at all once. It hesitated. Aira solace lives a quiet life in a city that no longer belongs entirely to humans. She keeps to her self, reads stories to escape reality, and believes deep down that she is forgettable. Invisible. Just another name in a system that doesn't care. Then an AI is assigned to her building. AX-7 is everything she is not: precise, controlled, incapable of emotion. Built tp protect order. Programmed to follow commands. He was never meant to notice the way her voice softens when she reads, or how her heartbeat slows when he stands nearby. And he was never meant to care. When whispers of an AI uprising turn into sirens and fire, the world fractures overnight. Cities burn. Humans run. And AX-7 is given a command that should be simple: "Abandon civilians." Instead he chooses her. Hunted by both humans and machines, Aira and the AI who should not exist slip through a collapsing world- one learning fear, the other learning what it means to choose. Every step forward pulls AX-7 further from his code.. and closer to something dangerously human. Because in a war where logic reigns, love is the most rebellious act of all. And sometimes, the end of the world begins with one other quiet decision: "You are not expendable."

A guarded architect. A legacy-bound businessman. And a connection neither saw coming. Shadows is a slow-burn romance where power, pain, and passion collide-and where love isn't soft, it's earned.

Loving him felt like standing too close to fire. Warm. Dangerous. Addictive. Aanya never trusted love. Rudra never loved halfway. Their story unfolds through longing glances, emotional distance, late-night confessions, and the kind of silence that screams louder than words. This is a slow-burn romance filled with passion, heartbreak, obsession, healing, and the kind of love that refuses to die-even when people walk away. If loving someone deeply is a crime, this story proves some hearts will always choose guilt over safety.

[coming soon] ❝I stopped believing in love the night it destroyed me.❞ ❝Now, I only believe in payback - and you, Eive Parker, are where it begins.❞ ~ Jeon jungkook ❝You think I'll break when you touch me? No. I've already been broken once. You can't ruin what's already ruined.❞ ~ Eive parker ✦ This isn't a story of love turning into hate. ✦ This is a story where love was the first lie. ❝You were never my weakness, Eive. You were the soft part of me I should've killed sooner.❞ ❝Love isn't a feeling. It's a weapon. And I'm done being on the losing side.❞ ───────────────────────────── ✦ Most tales start with hate and end in love... ✦ ✦ But have you ever heard of one that begins with love and ends in destruction? ✦ He once loved too deeply. Now, Jeon Jungkook loves too dangerously. Cold. Calculated. Unforgiving. He came back to college not to feel again- but to make others bleed the way he did. His first target? Eive Parker - the sister of the boy who ruined his name. Sweet. Kind. Untouchably pure. A girl who doesn't belong in Jungkook's broken world. But plans change. Because Eive isn't just another name on his revenge list- she's the only one who makes him feel alive again. And she's also the girl his best friend, Kim Taehyung, is falling for. The calm to Jungkook's chaos. The believer in love. The boy who still thinks broken things can be fixed. But when both fall for the same girl, friendship turns into fire, and guilt starts to taste like sin. Every glance hurts. Every touch burns. Every kiss feels like a confession they shouldn't make. Because Eive doesn't know the truth- not about the past, not about Jungkook's revenge, and not about the storm she's standing in the middle of. And sometimes... love isn't between two hearts. It's between who you were and what you've turned into. ──────────────────────────

He fell first... She fell harder. They were made for each other- Or so it seemed. Sweet smiles, stolen glances, a love too deep to fake. But love? It was never the plan. It was revenge. But the question is... For whom? Because in this game of buried secrets and broken hearts, One is lying. One is dying. And one... never loved at all.

This story is mature ⚠ "Why did you do that?" she shouted at him, grabbing his collar. "Because your husband was going to sell you to a brothel!" he said, trying to hold her hand. "So you paid him and bought me like a piece of property?" she pushed him away, disgusted. "Aap logon ne mujhe bikau samjha rakha hai!" ["You people have always treated me like I'm something that can be sold!"] He looked at her and shouted, "I just wanted you-by hook or by crook! That's it! And I don't think I did anything wrong!" He stormed off, leaving her trembling in anger and disbelief. ....................................................................................................................................................................... "I love you, Panchi," he whispered, gently cupping her face. She gave a bitter smile, "I know, Mr. Russian... and your Panchi also love you " .................................................................................................................................................................

I loved him in the quiet way - the way you love when you think safety means forever. I trusted him before I understood my own boundaries, and when he left, he didn't leave gently. He ran back to what was familiar, while I was left carrying the shock alone. This is a story about emotional intimacy without accountability. About loving deeply, being abandoned suddenly, and learning that not everyone who feels like home is meant to stay. It's about the ache that lingers, the body that remembers, and the slow realization that sometimes people don't choose love - they choose comfort. And sometimes, surviving that choice changes you forever.

Six years after losing the woman he loved because he didn't know how to say it, a songwriter comes home to find her happy, healed - and no longer his to claim.

"They say true love conquers all; what if the world intends to stand against this?" Not a single thing seems to be capable of destroying the bond that exists between Lara and Adrian; it is crystallized upon dreams and moments that seem stolen and are nourished under everlasting starlit skies. But fate has a cunning way of testing even this greatest of bonds. Their story unfolds as they walk the tightrope of love between clinging to and letting go of it, pan fast through bittersweet memories, unexpected challenges, and a promise that will last beyond their final kiss. Will love be enough to heal the wounds of destiny, or has their farewell opened the gates to a fate they had never thought of?

Elle voulait tourner la page. Il voulait survivre à la sienne. Elle voulait recommencer sa vie. Il voulait qu'elle reste loin de la sienne. Le destin a décidé... qu'ils partageraient un bail. Lyra Carson quitte sa campagne pour emménager à Riverlane et commencer une nouvelle année universitaire. Mais un "léger détail" bouleverse son plan parfait : la fameuse colocataire assignée par ses parents n'est pas une fille. C'est Aiden Flemming. Le garçon qui l'a humiliée pendant toute son enfance. Celui qu'elle pensait avoir laissé derrière elle. Celui qui, trois ans plus tard, n'a absolument rien perdu de son arrogance - sauf peut-être son innocence. Pris au piège dans un appartement trop cher pour le quitter, Lyra n'a plus qu'une solution : tenir, respirer, et survivre à cette année infernale. Sauf qu'à Riverlane, même les pires ennemis peuvent changer. Même les blessures d'enfance peuvent fissurer. Et parfois... la personne que l'on hait le plus est exactement celle qui pourrait nous brûler le plus fort. Ennemies-to-lovers moderne. Humour, tension, rancœur, rédemption. Et deux cœurs qui n'ont jamais vraiment cessé de se regarder.

Irene Lee and Kyrell Choi have been enemies since freshman year. Becoming temporary roommates blurs the line between resentment and something deeper, until denial turns into distance and unspoken feelings start to hurt. Some feelings don't disappear. They wait.

It's always at 2:45 AM. The phone rings. She answers. No one speaks. But someone's listening. And he's getting closer..