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[Complete] I was the Alpha of the Black Void, a man who lived in a world of shadows and silver laced pain. After a brutal betrayal left me broken and blind, I retreated into a cage of my own making, waiting for the darkness to finally swallow me whole. I was a monster in the dark, until I heard her voice. She arrived with the scent of jasmine and a power I didn't believe existed. Nini didn't fear my rage, and she didn't pity my scars. She was a healer from a world I had forgotten, a traveler with a light so bright it began to melt the ice around my heart. She was supposed to be just a guest. A temporary fix for a permanent problem. But as she pulls me back from the edge of madness, my wolf recognizes a truth I'm not ready to face. I've spent years fighting to survive the dark. Now, I have to find the courage to step into her light. Because the only thing more dangerous than the enemies at my gates is the woman currently mending my soul. Published 23.02.2026 Completed 17.04.2026

"Sanvi! Where are you? The utensils are still dirty!" her aunt screamed from the kitchen. "I'm coming, Chachi!" Sanvi replied quickly, rushing inside with a bucket of water. "Useless girl," her cousin Riya muttered, throwing her dupatta at Sanvi. "Iron this." The old village house stood proudly in the middle of green fields, but for eighteen-year-old Sanvi, it felt more like a prison. Whereas, there's Dressed in a perfectly tailored black suit, he stepped out of the car. His sharp jawline, intense grey eyes, and commanding presence made people nervous. "Good morning, sir." "Morning, sir." "Good morning, Mr. Rathore." He acknowledged them with a slight nod. Success had given him everything. Money. Power. Luxury. Respect. But not peace. Its adhiraj Will sanvi be his peace?? ,will he will become her safe place despite of his nature?? Note:this is my first time writing so please let me know Please guys vote also i am soon going to upload a new story , currently i am working on so please vote and comment so that i will be motivated Love from your author🫶🏻

Syllabus of Fate Manaswi and Aviraj - two people with completely opposite personalities, forced into marriage by family pressure. Neither wanted it, and on the very first night, Aviraj walked away, leaving behind silence and distance. But life has its own ways of bringing hearts closer. Slowly, through care, understanding, and unspoken emotions, they begin to see each other differently. What started as a forced bond turns into something beautiful a love built on respect, patience, and quiet affection. This is not a fairytale... it's a journey of how two people, once unwilling to even share a life, end up finding love in the most unexpected way. A story full of warmth, emotions, and the kind of love that grows with time. ❤️ How will their path align? what future holds for them? dive into the story to know further.... Because sometimes... fate knows what the heart needs, even when we don't. This story is all about what every old school girl like me want after marriage. There is No dark romance, No cheating, No separation, no unnecessary villain drama. JUST A COUPLE and their feelings towards each other🥹❤️

Aonung, the proud son of the Metkayina clan leaders, has always gotten what he wanted... except her. When a mysterious young Na'vi arrives at the reef, she challenges everything he thinks he knows about himself. As rivalry turns into friendship and friendship into something more, they must face secrets, expectations, and a future neither of them saw coming.

Hera forgot her umbrella. Julian forgot how to not care. Miles forgot to stop livestreaming. Valkyrie forgot how to trust. Sylvie forgot that time exists. It was raining on St. Bumblebee when a washer, a jacket, a slice of pie, and negative 999 aura turned five strangers into each other's problem. Echelon House doesn't find students - it finds disasters. Low battery. High stakes. Zero umbrellas.

The Salvatore School has been deemed to be "a school full of 'freaks'". When they are just a school for of supernaturals. A school were different species (Vampires, Witches, Werewolves, Hunters) can co-exist peacefully under the guidance of the Headmistress, Caroline Forbes Salvatore, and teachers, like Dorin Williams and Bonnie Bennett. A school full of the second generation. Like the kids of Damon and Elena Salvatore; Stefanie and eventually Zach Salvatore, Caroline Forbes Salvatore and Alaric Saltzmen; Lizzie and Josie, Hayley Marshall and Klaus Mikaelson; Hope Mikaelson, Lys Caledonia and Klaus Mikaelson; Everett Mikaelson, Harper and Jeremy Gilbert; Grayson and Elianna Gilbert, and the adopted kid of Kit and Freya Mikaelson; Morgie Mikaelson. Author's Note; This is the second of an interconnected series. The first one is is called Death By A Thousand Cuts. It should be under my page. Hope you all enjoy.

She was never meant to catch an earl's eye. He was never meant to want her to. Cordelia Vane has mastered the art of being invisible in ballrooms-until Lord Frederick Ashby, the taciturn Earl of Hollowthorn, notices her across a crowded musicale and forgets to look away. Frederick needs a suitable wife to save his crumbling Yorkshire estate. Cordelia needs one Season to secure her father's medical legacy. Neither expected stolen glances in tropical glasshouses, letters that burn to be written, or a connection that defies every rule of the ton. But when a ruthless rival sets her sights on Frederick and society whispers about matches that should not happen, both must decide if love is worth the cost of being truly seen. Between scandal sheets tracking their every proximity, a godmother who delights in efficient matchmaking, and the excruciating etiquette of wanting someone in a world that catalogues every acceptable way to say nothing at all, Cordelia and Frederick must learn that some choices cannot be undone-and some hearts cannot be guarded forever. ©️ Relle H.

Some people leave because staying would have required more than they had left to give. Some people let them go for the same reason. Three years is enough time to build something - a career, a life, a version of yourself that does not need what it used to need. Roux Calloway has done all three. Jeon Sewon has done none. When a development contract brings her back into his orbit - not by accident, though it will take her the better part of a year to understand the full architecture of the collision - Roux finds herself navigating a world that has never wanted her in it. Not the project. Not the professional table. The world behind his name: the family, the legacy, the machinery of expectation that a man like Sewon carries without always acknowledging how much of it he wears. This is not a love story that forgives easily or arrives without cost. It is built from what two people owe each other when they have already failed once - not absolution, not a clean return to something, but the harder work of deciding whether the thing between them is worth the fight it will take to protect it from the people who have already decided it is not. Roux does not disappear. Sewon does not hide. And the city of Chicago, cold and loud and indifferent, holds the space between them while they figure out what it means to choose each other for the first time - the right way.

For India's fiercely patriotic cricket captain, the sport is a sacred duty that demands the sacrifice of a personal life. For a brilliant young media intern, he is an ultimate idol. But when their paths cross behind the stadium lights, they must decide if a love that transcends boundaries is a fatal distraction-or the very thing that will lead them to ultimate glory.

~She wants love but he's incapable of loving. He wants the comfort of mind but her presence in his life is like that sudden havoc which would ruin every tranquility he's used to feel. She is an enigma but he can't cherish her enough.~ Her heart was beating fast, her breath was coming swiftly and there was an unknown fear of something really bad which is going to happen to her in her whole being as she walked towards that locked room that was banned for her. However, it was the exact bane of her life. Just like an enemy; the most hated and despised one which can't let her find any peace. It held those secrets and truths that had the potential to eat her happiness like a moth. Yet she can't fight them. Especially unless that heart which became hers unknowingly was laced with doubts. Whatever she loathes becomes true when she finds him sitting behind the desk, deep in thought as he is holding something closer to his heart. Upon her sight, he paused and a frigid coldness arrived in his eyes but he didn't let go of that thing. A frame. A picture that holds his whole world maybe. "Why? Why are you doing this to me?" She spats because she is just tired of this fabrication now. He raises a brow. "What's the matter?" She huffs. "Playing clueless? After ruining my whole life you are asking me what the matter is? Why are you so oblivious to my feelings? Why can't you let her go?" His jaw tickles as his grip increases over that frame for a split second then he pushes it face down on the table. "I haven't given you any permission to talk about this particular matter. You haven't come into the life of my will. It's an unwanted union and it will always remain like this." She gasps for air because his words make her uncomfortable. They break her terribly but he remains so unaware of her condition. "You can't forget her?" He smirks sadly. "You are asking me to forget a piece of my heart which means forget how to live even." Was this her fate? Start 10.06.26 End:

Aaryan Malhotra stopped believing in love the day his heart broke. Siya Sharma never stopped believing - even when no one believed her. He's the nation's most eligible business tycoon - cold, composed, and emotionally retired since his first heartbreak. She's a pediatrician with a soft heart, loud laugh, and temper sharper than her eyeliner. One arranged meeting. One near fall. And two families who've already planned the wedding. When their families decide they're perfect for each other, what begins as a traditional "rishta meeting" turns into a rollercoaster of chai-fueled chaos, healing, and late-night texting. Because maybe love doesn't need fireworks - sometimes, it just needs one stubborn girl, one guarded man, and a home full of loud, meddling desi relatives. 💛 "Tera Mera Safar" - When Hearts Come Home: Rishton Ka Ghar.

Et si vous preniez le train et qu'un inconnu avec qui vous êtes en train de discuter vous apprend que vous êtes dans le mauvais train, comment réagiriez-vous ? C'est ce qui arrive à Charlie, auteure indépendante de romance qui pense s'offrir un mois de vacances à Arcachon, ville symbolique pour elle, mais qui se retrouve finalement à Biarritz, là où elle ne connaît personne. A l'exception de cet intriguant jeune homme à côté de qui elle est assise: Joan. Joan, surfeur et développeur web insatisfait de sa vie, a du mettre de côté une de ses plus grande passion sous la contrainte de ses parents: le dessin. Quand il rencontre Charlie, perdue dans le mauvais train, il lui propose sur un coup de tête de venir chez lui pendant un mois. Comment deux âmes inconnues vont-elles parvenir à cohabiter durant un mois tout entier ? Et si c'était le destin qui les avait réunis ?

In the dark town of Pietranera, truth is buried under lies and blood. Luce is determined to uncover the town's suffocating secrets, an investigation that brings her dangerously close to Corvo, a feared and lethal outcast. But Corvo hides a massive secret: he is actually the missing heir of the powerful D'Alto family. He lives in the shadows to hunt down the ruthless Sect responsible for the murder of his brother Valerio and his cousin Gaia. As Luce's search for the truth makes her a target for the Sect, Corvo must make an impossible choice: stay hidden to get his revenge, or step into the light to save the only woman he has ever loved. #thrillerpsicologico #goticomoderno #vendetta #societasegreta #mistero #darkthriller #romancegotico --- 🔥 NUOVO CAPITOLO OGNI GIOVEDÌ 🔥 (Segui la storia e attiva le notifiche per non perdere l'aggiornamento!) This is the official English translation of my Italian novel, "L'Ombra sul Campanile".

They tell you that being a hero is about strength. They don't tell you that sometimes, the hardest thing to survive is the silence after the sirens stop. ​Y/N was the daughter of a Pro Hero, a girl with a Quirk that hummed like a live wire and a future that seemed written in the stars. But a chance encounter in a dark alley with a scarred stranger changed everything.

Everyone warned Ishita about Rudra. The dangerous senior. The one with a reputation that followed him down every corridor. She told herself she wouldn't get curious. She lied. Because somewhere between anonymous warnings, stolen library glances, and a smile she wasn't supposed to see - Ishita stopped running from him. And Rudra? He stopped pretending he didn't notice her. A story about the boy everyone warned you about being the one who stands by you when no one else does. 🖤 ✦ College romance · Slow burn · Enemies to strangers to lovers

Inah Bose is everything Rehaan Malhotra hates; she's clumsy, over friendly and she smiles a little too much. To Inah, her boss is an enigma. He never smiles and even though that should not bother her, she's always left wondering what made him so bitter in life. Secrets spill and hearts clash as they are forced to work in close proximity and what had started as her first big job might end up being her first real heartbreak. - * Disclaimer: This story is my original idea, please don't plagiarize. Similarities (if any) are completely a coincidence.

She transferred to a Korean high school at fifteen and made the mistake of noticing him. Han Taek-Min is brilliant, cold, and completely out of reach. He barely knows she exists. She knows she should leave it alone. She doesn't. What follows isn't a fairy tale. It's twenty years of the real thing - slow burn and silence and the kind of love that keeps getting tested until both people either break or get stronger. High school hierarchies, university breakups, career pressures, grief, loss, and the terrifying work of building something that actually lasts. He learned early that showing emotion was dangerous. She learned early to hold on longer than was probably smart. Neither of those lessons serves them well. It takes years, and honesty, and more than one moment where the whole thing nearly ends, before they figure out how to meet each other without the walls. This isn't a story where love solves everything. It's a story where love is the reason two people do the hard work of solving themselves. The ending is worth it. ©️ _RelleLebby_// R. L.

A vengeful girl tricks her way into a magical academy to find a way to break the powerful binding spell keeping her forbidden magic contained. But when she falls for her brooding rival, the consequences of revealing her powers becomes more than just a question of life and death-now her heart is on the line, too. Thank you for checking out my unashamedly tropey YA/crossover romantasy, full of all the guilty pleasure cliches that I love. A brooding love interest? Check. A girl with forbidden magic that's slowly killing her? Check. A hot baddie who wants to see the world burn? Check. I even gave my main character different coloured eyes because why not? I'm writing it for fun as an escape from the day job and I hope a few people enjoy reading it. No AI went into creating this story.

She came to Chicago with two suitcases, a thousand dollars, and a thesis that her committee called a masterpiece. He came with an IQ of 233, a Fields Medal, and absolutely no interest in inefficiency. Janan Aryan didn't expect her first day at UIC to include sleeping on a couch, forgetting the name of the project she was literally funded to research, and being informed - at 8:01 AM - that she had already committed her first strike. Dr. Julian Archer doesn't do warmth. He does systems, optimization, and the quiet, devastating precision of a man who has never once been wrong. To him, Janan is a variable in his research equation - one that arrived fifty-four seconds late and needs to be brought up to standard. To Janan, Julian is simply beyond the scope of anything human. A moving brain. A theorem with a jawline. Definitely not someone she needs to worry about. She is wrong about that last part. Maximum Power Transfer: a slow burn about the world's most efficient man and the Iranian PhD student who was absolutely, completely, not falling for him.

The disciples of Gaea walk the Earth. Not in some fantasy realm. Nor in some portal on another planet. But right here in a small Idaho town named Verdance. On the outside, it's nothing but shacks, dirt, and hillbillies dancing. But beneath Verdance, a different story unfolds. Sixteen-year-old Vinca is one such disciple, drawing power from the dirt through the soles of her feet. When a nearby high school takes a field trip to Verdance to visit its underground cavern system, it's up to Vinca to make sure students and teachers don't discover the secrets in the dirt. Alden is one of those high school students, and his initial encounter with Vinca is anything but pleasant. Vinca senses the different vibrations emaninating from his body, making her keep a close eye on him. The world of Verdance isn't kind to strangers, and to those trespassing where they don't belong. Alongside the dangers and horrors, only those footprints which Gaea and Verdance recognize get to leave unchanged.