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𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫. Liana Russo is used to being adored - feared, wanted, worshipped. Heiress to one of the most dangerous crime families in the city, she's always had power. Control. Men at her feet. Until Reyna Rivera shows up. Ex-military. Cold as steel. Her new bodyguard. She doesn't flirt. Doesn't react. Doesn't care that Liana's used to getting her way. And Liana? She doesn't like women. She doesn't. ...Right? But Reyna watches her like she's a problem to solve. Protects her like she's already hers. Touches her without ever laying a hand. And if Liana isn't careful- She might stop wanting to be feared. She might start wanting to be ruined. ༺✧༻ 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝 ✓ 𝟒𝟎 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 Credit to the incredibly talented @lunarloverz for making the cover 🫶

Three years. One contract. One rule: Don't fall in love. At twenty-one, Coco is already exhausted by life-burnt out by expectations, betrayal, and the constant ache of pretending she's okay. Love feels pointless. Trust feels dangerous. Survival is the only thing she's good at anymore. Then she signs the contract. Dhruv Oberoi has just turned eighteen. An orphan. An heir. A name whispered with fear. Raised within the shadows of a brutal underworld empire, Dhruv was born into violence he never chose. Cold, controlled, and impossible to read, he wears cruelty like armor while silently drowning beneath the weight of a legacy built on power and blood. When his ruthless grandfather, Mr. Hunt, forces him into a contract relationship to protect the family image, Coco becomes another move in a dangerous game. Three years together. Public appearances. Perfect lies. No attachments. Simple. Until it stops feeling fake. Because Coco begins to see the boy hidden beneath Dhruv's sharp edges-the loneliness, the rage, the grief he buries so deeply it threatens to consume him. And Dhruv, despite every instinct warning him otherwise, becomes addicted to the one woman who refuses to fear him. She is older, sharper, harder to break. He is younger, but carries darkness far beyond his years. With Thomson-Dhruv's fiercely loyal guardian-trying desperately to keep everything from collapsing, the line between duty and desire begins to blur. In a world ruled by power, secrets, and violence, love is not salvation. It is destruction wearing beautiful clothes.

What screamed submission louder- His lowered gaze or the way he flinched under Taehyung's stare? . . . . What will happen when the Tiny rebel named- Jeon jungkook will come face to face with The greatest son of The Kim's?? _____ English is NOT my first language, so please be kind. This work is purely fictional and created for storytelling purposes only. This is purely my work-and not stolen or anything. *I will mention the sensitive/mature contents in the chapter. _____ 𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊

​"You should go to sleep. That article can wait," she pointed out gently. ​"That remains statistically improbable." ​"The part about you going to sleep, or your article waiting?" Holmes smiled quite genuinely. ​"Both. I saw that article eyeing the Odyssey. I believe it intends to float away. And I have no intention of allowing that." ​London has become offensively mundane. ​Sherlock Holmes is beginning to bear inactivity far worse than he would ever admit. Baker Street is drowning in restlessness, irritability, and intellectual stagnation-until their flat is disrupted by a visitor Sherlock truly did not expect. ​Mycroft Holmes. ​The man who rules half of the British Empire with the cold precision of a chess grandmaster arrives with a request that defies all logic: he needs advice on a personal matter. ​What initially appears to be a minor social complication, however, gradually unravels into something far more dangerous-a situation that cannot be resolved by deduction alone. ​Genre: A psychological slow-burn set in Victorian London, focusing on people who understand everything except their own emotions. ​Updates: New chapters every Monday and Thursday. ​Note: Na mém profilu najdete také českou verzi tohoto příběhu!

A composed and emotionally guarded investor, Yeh has always kept love at a safe distance-until she meets Lin, a magnetic content creator whose world of storytelling, instinct, and quiet intensity begins to unravel her carefully controlled life. What starts as a professional collaboration on a GL series turns into a slow-burning emotional entanglement, where every glance, every hesitation, carries unspoken meaning. Caught between her own restraint and the ambiguous closeness between Lin and her long-time partner Jing, Yeh chooses to step back-just as Lin begins to step closer. As fiction starts to mirror reality, both women are forced to confront a question they can no longer avoid: when two people feel the same way but refuse to say it, is love ever enough to bring them together?

In a city that never slows down, two lives were running on entirely different rhythms. Ishika Singh Chouhan preferred silence over society. Books over conversations. Morning light over crowded rooms. She wasn't fragile. She was contained. Like a locked diary no one was allowed to read. And then there was Rudraveer Chouhan. Twenty-seven. IPS. Assistant Superintendent of Police, South Mumbai. A man who believed emotions were administrative errors. A man who enforced the law like it was scripture. A man who did not bend. He did not believe in love marriages. He did not believe in destiny. He believed in structure. And structure is exactly what brought them together. Not longing. Not attraction. Not coincidence. Family. An arranged alliance between two respected households. A decision made across polished wooden tables and measured conversations. He agreed because it was practical. She agreed because she did not protest. There was no dramatic first meeting. Just a quiet room. Two steady gazes. No smiles. He assessed. She observed. He saw composure. She saw discipline. Neither saw weakness. This was not a story where a cold man melts. Nor a story where a silent girl waits to be saved. This was something else. Two people who do not depend. Two people who do not beg for affection. Two people who understand control. But control is easiest alone. And marriage... is not a solitary system.

Freen is a Fate Weaver - a celestial being who binds people together with red threads, creating what humans call "destined love." She doesn't believe in love. She's seen enough to understand it patterns, repetition, predictable outcomes. To her, it was never something special. Just part of the work. A name. A thread. A connection. Nothing more. Until one assignment comes wrong. There should have been two names. There is only one. Becky Armstrong. A stranger who shouldn't matter. A connection that shouldn't exist. A thread that became gold. And for the first time in Freen's existence... she is no longer certain where fate ends, and something dangerously real begins.

Blurb: It started in school.. two toppers, one goal, and a rivalry that made the whole class hold its breath. Aarohi Mehra and Aarav Malhotra were meant to compete, not connect. From silent stares across exam halls to fiery debates as Head Girl and Head Boy, they swore they'd never be on the same side. Until one mistake changed everything. A few pictures, a broken trust, and words left unsaid turned their almost-love into cold silence. Years later, fate brings them back ...same campus, same storm, but this time... under the same roof. The problem? The chemistry never left. The promise still lingers. And the rivalry that once sparked between them might just burn them both. Because between Aarohi and Aarav, love was never simple- it was a war disguised as a promise.

Mio didn't choose her husband - life did. What started as a quiet, emotionless marriage soon spiraled into a psychological battle between silence, sorrow, and the aching hope for connection. Stanley, her mysterious husband, wasn't cruel... but he wasn't gentle either. Their home was a place of calm gestures and buried tension - until one night changed everything. This is not a love story. It's a quiet storm - of trust, loss, and the slow unraveling of two people learning to exist beside each other... and maybe, to feel. If you enjoy emotional, slow-burn psychological drama with raw, real characters... read it now on my Wattpad: 📖 shaqra04

When Afiyah returns to Pakistan, thinking it will be just her and her parents with her precious time alone after such a hectic routine of abroad not knowing she will fall in love with the younger brother of her best friend. . . Noraiz who is always the reserved one and not paying heed to any girl. Unexpectedly finds the best friend of his sister attractive who enjoys her life with her chaotic energy. . . Will the journey of their love be easy or will it be filled with lots of barriers amidst some unspoken emotions and complaints that lead towards the journey of their love.

Luke Carter is the last person Rina should fall for. He's her co-star. He's her friend. And he already belongs to someone else. Determined to protect herself, Rina keeps her feelings hidden behind sarcasm, distance, and carefully built walls. Unfortunately, Luke has a habit of breaking every single one of them. The problem isn't that he flirts. The problem is that he doesn't. The touches are innocent. The late-night conversations are harmless. The way he looks at her means absolutely nothing. At least, that's what she keeps telling herself. A celebrity slow-burn romance featuring mutual pining, impossible timing, emotional tension, and a hero who has no idea he's already falling.

- Do you like him? - he asked in a serious tone. - Excuse me? - my heartbeat quickened again. - Do you enjoy being asked things twice, or do you really not understand? - I chuckled. - Why are you asking? I thought you had something to discuss.- - Do you like him... or are you just forcing yourself to believe you do? - He took a step closer. I instinctively stepped back, my back now pressed against the garden wall. - Answer me. - His face moved even closer. If I were braver, I would have kissed him right then and there. My whole body was begging me to. - Yes. - Yes, what? - Yes, I like him. He braced one hand against the wall, right beside my face. - Why are you even asking me this? - If you were mine, - he murmured, leaning in so close I could feel his breath, - I wouldn't let you go anywhere alone-especially not with another man, no matter what business you had to discuss.

He didn't remember her. Not her face. Not her voice. Not the way his name used to sound when she said it like it mattered. But Mia Parker remembered everything. Not just what happened- but what it felt like when it did. She didn't come back for closure. Not for forgiveness. And definitely not for something as simple as love. She came back for something far more dangerous. To make him remember. Zack Turner doesn't chase. He never has to. People move for him. Space opens for him. And nothing ever stays long enough to matter. Until her. There's something wrong about the way Mia looks at him. Not scared. Not impressed. Not even surprised. Like she's waiting. Like she already knows how this ends. And every time she says his name- it doesn't sound new. It sounds unfinished. Like something was left behind. Like something was taken. Memories that don't exist. Feelings that shouldn't be there. A past he can't reach- and she refuses to let go. She didn't come back to remind him. She came back to force it. Even if it breaks him. Even if it breaks her. And this time- he won't get to forget.

She was never meant to be a bride. She was a bargain. When her ruthless father trades her hand in marriage as consideration in a dangerous contract, she makes a choice no daughter should ever have to make - marry a cold, arrogant man she has never loved... or watch her younger sister be destroyed. So she walks down the aisle not as a bride, but as a shield. Behind the doors of her husband's empire, she becomes something unexpected. Not a broken girl. Not a victim. But the poised, auburn-haired COO of his company - intelligent, composed, and fiercely independent. An epitome of beauty forged by pain. She refuses to let her past define her. She stands tall. She protects her sister until her long-absent elder brother finally returns and takes the girl away for therapy, unaware of the hell they survived. Her husband? A cold jerk. Calculated. Feared. Untouchable. He tells himself he despises her. Despises the forced marriage. Despises the way she looks at him without fear. But hatred becomes dangerous when admiration begins to slip through the cracks. When his right hand man uncovers the dark truth of her past, everything changes. The "pawn" he thought he married was never weak. She was sacrificed. And the more he learns, the more he realizes something unsettling: Her father didn't just give her away. He used her as payment. Suspicion turns to curiosity. Curiosity turns to protection. Protection turns into something far more dangerous. Now he must decide - will he remain the cold man he has always been... or fight for the woman he was never supposed to love? Because for better or worse, this isn't a temporary arrangement. They will be living together for the rest of their lives. And love, when it grows in darkness, is the most powerful force of all. Underworld heirs series #1

Ella Lankasch came to Seoul with a plan to start over. Instead, she's now trying to survive at Retanigo, one of the biggest companies in Seoul, where she: * battles daily corporate chaos, * secretly brings her daughter to work, * and tries not to murder the company president with stress. Kang Min-ho has spent his entire life perfectly in control. The company. People. Emotions. Then he meets Ella. A chaotic Czech woman with a dangerously honest mouth, blue-green eyes, absolutely no respect for his peace of mind, and a daughter who starts using his own business tricks against him. And while dangerous tension slowly grows between them, Retanigo begins turning into a battlefield full of secrets, manipulation, and emotions that were never supposed to exist. Because in the corporate world, feelings are not weakness. They're a threat. A slowburn office romance with strong k-drama vibes. Full of humor, rain, emotionally damaged people, chaos, family scars, and one very brave yellow car named Lentylka.

WICKED KISS Rowan Evans has spent his entire life avoiding one thing: responsibility that isn't his own. He runs a successful bookstore in his hometown, helps out on his family's farm when needed, and enjoys the freedom of knowing his future belongs entirely to him. Then a letter arrives. Elderly landowner Robert Stance wants Rowan to inherit his six-hundred-acre estate. The terms are simple. Take over the farm and pay half its value. Or refuse it and walk away forever. With a legal assessment scheduled before a final decision is made, law intern Lorelai Thompson is assigned to spend a week at the estate. Her mission? Convince Rowan that Robert's life work deserves a future. What nobody anticipated was the chemistry between them. Lorelai is optimistic, impulsive, and impossible to ignore. Rowan is guarded, practical, and determined not to make decisions based on emotions. But as they spend more time together-working alongside farmers, helping with livestock, sharing family stories, and navigating increasingly awkward moments-the line between professional and personal begins to blur. With the future of the estate hanging in the balance, Rowan must decide what matters more: the life he's carefully built, or the one waiting for him beyond the fields. And Lorelai must learn that sometimes the hardest cases aren't won in court. Sometimes they're won by the heart. A slow-burn small-town romance filled with family legacy, farm life, emotional tension, and a love story that begins where responsibility ends.

He lives by logic. She lives by questions. Yona wasn't supposed to care about Dr. Noah-cold, distant, impossible. But the more she sees through his silence, the more she realizes: Some equations aren't meant to be solved. A slow-burn story about walls, warmth, and the space between them.

"Forced to Surrender" is a dark, intense romance that explores the collision of innocence and power. Pihu Thakur, a 19-year-old college student, hides a painful secret from her past-a traumatic experience that makes her fearful of men. Her life of quiet, innocent dreams is shattered when she meets Rishabh Singh Agnihotri, a 30-year-old heir to a powerful business empire and a man with a dangerous, mafia-linked past. Rishabh, with his ruthless charm and commanding presence, sees through Pihu's mask of innocence and becomes captivated by her vulnerability. Drawn to her like a moth to a flame, he sets his sights on claiming her-not just as a lover but as someone who will surrender to his control. However, Pihu is torn between the desire she feels for him and the deep-rooted fear of repeating the trauma of her past. In a world where power, fear, and desire collide, both will struggle with their emotions. Rishabh's dangerous obsession and Pihu's reluctant attraction lead to a love that is both consuming and terrifying. "Forced to Surrender" is a journey of vulnerability, lust, and the painful truth that sometimes love can be the most dangerous game of all.

Anna never wanted to go out that night. But one decision, one touch, and one unexpected kiss change everything. What starts as a favor turns into.... Sometimes, the most unexpected nights leave the deepest marks, a book unfinished and many words unspoken. This is a real story, as a way to heal I have decided almost two years later to tell it from my point of view. To say to you what what I never could say to him. To heal from losing the love of a lifetime. To hope that one day we will find each other and finish it.

Natalia never meant to get tangled up with Ivan - the stoic, sharp-tongued man who seems allergic to both joy and conversation. She's chaos wrapped in sunshine; he's composure dressed in irritaion. But between shared silences, accidental confessions, and the occasional crisis involving cookies or late-night calls, the line between irritation and something softer begins to blur. Set against a backdrop of Russian winters, stubborn hearts, and quiet redemption, 'Must Be Lo-athe' is a slow-burn story about learning to understand and to be understood - even by the last person you expected. Editing started: Dec 08, 2025