Fearanddesire Histoires

He doesn't kill her. He cages her. Ava Hart ran to escape monsters. Instead, she found him-the kind of man who doesn't knock. He breaks in. A mansion deep in the forest. A man with dead eyes and a scarred past. A girl too soft for this world... but not for him. He tells her he owns her. That her body, her mind, her every breath now belongs to him. And maybe... maybe she wants it to. In a house full of secrets and sins, Ava will have to choose: Run, or kneel. But one thing is certain-love was never supposed to feel like a crime. And he? He was born guilty.

The moment I saw her, something inside me shifted-something dark, something possessive. She walked into my life like she belonged there, like she was always meant to be mine. She thinks she can run. She thinks she has a choice But she doesn't understand one thing about men like me. When we want something... we don't ask. We claim it. And now that I've had a taste of her defiance, her fire, her fear-there's no way I'm letting her go. Because she's not just a girl anymore. She's my obsession.

At All-Race Academy, where the most gifted youths of the Three Realms gather, one name reigns supreme-Fox Lian. Silver-haired, violet-eyed, and dangerously charming, he's the walking embodiment of every fluffy fantasy. Except to Emma. A top student from the divine clan, Emma suffers from a rare condition: an uncontrollable fear of anything fluffy. Fox ears? Tail? Decorative pompoms? Instant panic. But when her best friend falls head-over-heels for Fox Lian, Emma is forced to infiltrate the fan circle... and pretend to be one of them. Her plan? Stay close, stay calm, and never touch anything soft. Her reality? A growing obsession with Fox Lian's accessories, a mounting pile of fluffy "research samples," and a dangerously perceptive fox boy who seems to enjoy teasing her more than anyone else. What begins as a survival strategy soon spirals into a slow-burn psychological comedy of fluff, fear, and forbidden fascination.

"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.

Under the dim glow of the moon, two strangers meet by fate - or by curse. Their love blooms in shadows where secrets breathe, and every heartbeat hides a whisper of something unholy. In a town where the night remembers everything, love might be the most dangerous secret of all.

"He said he'd die for her. He just didn't say who would die first." When midnight falls over Seoul, Ryen Jimenez answers a call that shouldn't exist. A low, distorted voice purrs through the speaker: "Do you like scary movies?" She laughs-until the voice changes, whispering: "I wanna know who I'm looking at." That's when the game begins. Her best friend Kyria Cïsse is out for the night, leaving Ryen alone in their dimly lit apartment. The phone keeps ringing. The windows creak open. The television flickers between static and shadows. And somewhere in the dark, a masked man watches. What Ryen doesn't know is that the voice on the line belongs to Song Mingi-the quiet boy she once knew, the one who smiled too easily, the one who never stopped watching. To him, this isn't murder. It's love-violent, pure, and unforgettable. When love turns into obsession, and the line between desire and death blurs, only one truth remains: He loves her enough to kill for her... or kill her himself.

Zara was just an innocent girl... Caught between two powerful men - a ruthless Mafia King and a so-called Saviour who once protected her, but became her greatest nightmare. To the world, Zara was just another girl. To them, she was an obsession. Her tears were her weakness, but to them, her beauty. And love? For Zara, it turned into nothing but punishment. When the truth is revealed, Zara must choose... To surrender to love, or to live forever in fear.

"He commanded empires, but her fragile courage commanded him." Aarohi's world shattered when she was just four-her parents murdered in front of her eyes. Since that day, the sight of blood and the roar of loud voices have haunted her every step. She has lived with fear, with nightmares that refuse to fade... until fate drags her into a life she never imagined. Her cousin's wedding turns into a disaster when the bride disappears, and Aarohi is thrust into a role she never wanted: the replacement bride of Vansh Singh Rathore, India's most powerful businessman. A man whose wealth and influence are unmatched, and whose presence commands respect-and fear. Thrown together by circumstance, Aarohi and Vansh must navigate a world of opulence, family secrets, and the ghosts of the past. Amidst power, betrayal, and danger, they discover that sometimes the heart has its own rules. Can Aarohi confront her fears and survive the storm of love, power, and vengeance-or will the shadows of the past destroy them both? Join the story to know where this journey will go!

Tring... Tring... My phone started ringing at 2:45 AM. Glancing at the clock, panic set in. I thought of any relatives or friends who might be in trouble. "Hello," I answered, trying to stay calm. All I heard was heavy, steady breathing. "Hello? Are you okay?" I asked, my voice trembling. Silence. Fear clenched my chest. My dad would kill me if he found out I was talking to someone this late. "Please, if you have something to say, speak quickly. I don't want to-" A voice so dark and chilling cut through the silence. "Rishta jodna hai aapse," he said. Confused and terrified, I whispered, "Kya?" "Nikah karna hai aapse. Mohabbat ho gayi hai," he replied, his tone firm and eerie. Suddenly, I heard soft footsteps near my door. Panic rising, I shoved my phone under my pillow and pretended to sleep. The door creaked open. I held my breath, but whoever it was didn't come in-just closed the door again. It had to be my mother-or worse, my stepdad. ╚══ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══╝