Hauntinglove Histórias

Fire and Frost || A Kim Taehyung FF || Previously known as Crimson Thrones She was born a princess of peace. He was crowned a king of war. When two rival kingdoms drown in blood, a marriage is forged to halt the carnage. A union between Princess Y/N of Aureth and Taehyung of Varyn, a ruthless king. Yet beneath the vows and velvet, something ancient stirs. A curse born of love, betrayal, and death. As their hearts learn to bleed for one another, fate sharpens its blade once more. Because some souls are bound across lifetimes... and some loves are doomed to die in every one of them.

He Still Talks to Her Adam and Eve grew up together, bound by a promise that time couldn't keep. Years later, when Adam returns, love finds its way back to them-but so do secrets buried deep within their families. As Eve's health mysteriously declines, Adam is forced to face a truth more dangerous than he ever imagined. Some loves are meant to last forever. Even after death... He still talks to her.

Description Y/n never believed in ghosts-until the house started whispering her name. When she inherits an old family estate, she expects creaking floors and cold drafts... not mirrors that watch her, lullabies sung backward, or a boy named Jungkook who seems to know more than he should. A boy who stays-through the screams, the silence, the unraveling. But the house remembers her. And love alone may not be enough to survive what it wants her to forget. A haunting tale of cursed reflections, buried memories, and the kind of love that walks willingly into the dark

💔 I Still Love You Some love refuses to die. Some love lingers in shadows, in whispers, in mirrors. Some love... comes back. Aisha thought she lost him forever. Aarav died under a blood-red moon, leaving nothing but grief and memories. Then came the letter, the shadows, and the whispers-proof that death had never kept them apart. Thirty years later, their love resurfaces, haunting, dangerous, and eternal. Can Aisha and Aarav survive a world that refuses to forgive the dead? Or will their love remain trapped in a cycle of longing and darkness forever? > "If you're reading this... I'm not gone yet." Haunting, mysterious, and heartbreakingly beautiful - a love story that defies death, time, and fate itself.

Yeeun lived a happy life with her beloved family-until one day, her father came home in a panic, his face pale and restless. Her mother asked what had happened, and he only said, "Forgive me, dear... I-" and her mother already knew the truth. Years of gambling debts had caught up with him, and now there was a price to pay. Yeeun's father arranged for her to marry a stranger, a man she had never met, in order to settle the debt. Shocked and scared, Yeeun realized her life was about to change forever-and the night she dreaded would bring someone she could never forget.

Two young lovers find, and then lose one another, on an idyllic Atlantic Island. A truly haunting short story, poignant and achingly beautiful.

She was promised to Aariv since childhood - a bond forged by families, not feelings. But promises mean little in a palace built on secrets. Avyukta has grown into a woman of poise, duty, and unspoken grief. Now, as the kingdom prepares for celebration, so does she - for a reckoning. The man she was meant to marry holds more than just a bond of friendship - he might also hold the key to her heart. And the man now chasing her, Hridaan - the charming prince, the storm in disguise - he carries a guilt he's never confessed. In a world where silence is more dangerous than swords, and love can be both shield and weapon, Avyukta must choose: To follow the script, or surrender to what could've been. The Weight of Almost is a story of royal deception, emotional warfare, and the quiet power of a woman who was never naive - just waiting.

She has a dark side, a part of her that longs to be seen and understood. She doesn't love easily, and when she does, it's intense, messy, and all-consuming. Loving her isn't simple - it comes with her fears, her obsession, and the walls she's built around her heart. She writes her feelings, bleeds her thoughts into words, and sometimes scares even herself. Would you still stay? Would you still care? Could you love her for who she truly is, with every shadow and every scar? This is a story about longing, intensity, and a love that isn't perfect together you. can would you dare to love her..??

🌊 "Some tides pull you in. But hers... never lets you go." 🌙 They thought her silence ended with the first story. They were wrong. When the moon rises over the blackened sea, the tide whispers her name- calling her back to a place where love is dangerous, and the ocean is hungrier than ever. He says he's here to save her. She knows the sea will make him drown. But between the pull of his touch and the call of the waves, she can't tell which one will kill her first. Because the ocean remembers... and this time, it's not here to forgive.

After Mizuki slipped into a coma, something else woke up inside his body. It's not human or evil creatures (maybe). It didn't understand love. It didn't even understand pain. But then it saw Shunsei, and it changed. With Mizuki's memories bleeding into its own, it tried to become him. First to blend in. Then to be accepted. But Shunsei didn't belong to it. And now, other entities are starting to appear all of them drawn to Shunsei. All of them wanting to claim him. *** TW: This content contains depression, homophobia, and psychological manipulation. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Note: Inspired by The Summer Hikaru Died

Tatiana Ivanova has one dream: to rise through the ranks of Russia's most prestigious ballet academy. But when she arrives at the historic Vaganova Theatre, she uncovers more than stage lights and pointe shoes. The theater holds secrets... and a ghost. Nikolai, a brooding spirit trapped since 1917, begins to haunt her rehearsals-first her footsteps, then her thoughts, then her heart. As Tatiana is torn between the living love of her devoted dance partner, Sergei, and the soul-deep connection she shares with Nikolai, the stage becomes a battleground of passion, jealousy, and the past refusing to die. But someone is watching. The jealous ghost of a long-dead prima donna will stop at nothing to reclaim the spotlight-even if it means destroying Tatiana. As opening night approaches, Tatiana must make an impossible choice: dance for the future, or surrender to the past.

In the house of an ancient ancestry, preparations are underway for the spring masquerade - a celebration where faces vanish behind masks and fates entwine at the whim of chance. Lavinia, the youngest daughter, expects nothing to change - until she meets a stranger. His face is concealed, his voice hauntingly familiar. Awakens something deeper: a feeling she cannot explain. He has always known her. She - never. Or... far too well. At a ball where no one speaks their names, a single dance becomes the beginning of revelation. But what secrets linger in this manor, in these walls, in this night? And who is he - truly?

"He who never trusted love found himself drowning in a passion he never expected."

They said her smile was perfect. They never noticed it was just a mask. But he did. He didn't offer comfort, only cruel honesty. Cold. Unforgiving. The kind of boy who cut deeper than silence. She swore she hated him. But if that were true...why did her heart always find it's way back to him?

He's haunted by a girl who might not even remember his name. In dreams and memories, he clings to the thread of her voice-soft, distant, real. But what if love is just another kind of madness? A melancholic slow-burn told in obsessive prose. A boy unraveling. A girl slipping through time. A love that lingers-between dreams, memories, and messages left on seen.

> They buried him on a Friday. By Monday, he texted me: "You're next." Sierra Verma was the girl who kissed Riaan Dev minutes before he died. The whole school whispered she was the reason he never came back. But when a boy who looks exactly like Riaan transfers in-same eyes, same voice, same twisted smirk-Sierra's world fractures. As dark secrets unravel and bloody memories resurface, Sierra is forced into a game of survival. Everyone around her is lying. Her best friend is hiding something. Her dead boyfriend might be alive. And the new boy? He might be here to finish what Riaan started. 🖤 Dark romance. 🔪 Fake deaths. 💋 Love triangle. 💣 And a truth that could kill her... again.

He remembers every lifetime. She forgets them all. Until now. Y/N has always been haunted by strange dreams-an ancient temple, a silver sword, and a man with eyes like falling stars. When she wanders into a mysterious clock shop, everything changes. The owner, Kim Taehyung, knows her name. Her past. Her soul. Because they've lived this story before. Over centuries and lifetimes, he's loved her. Over and over again, she's died before she could remember. But this life is different. Time is breaking. The past is bleeding into the present. And this time... fate is watching. A cursed immortal. A forgotten sorceress. A love that won't stay buried. Will she remember him before time runs out? Or will history repeat itself one last , tragic time? #fantasy #reincarnation #timetravel #paranormalromance #romance #soulmates #forbiddenlove #immortalxhuman #pastlives #slowburn #fatedlovers #tragiclove #secondchances #enemiestolovers (for future arcs if any) #kdramaenergy #witchximmortal #magicalrealism #darkfantasy #hefellfirst #protectivehero #dreamyboy #reincarnatedheroine #hauntinglove #kimtaehyung #btsfanfic (optional if this is loosely BTS-inspired) #yxn #sorcery #lostkingdom #ancientmagic #beautifulpain #emotionalrollercoaster #clockshop #phoenixmark #eclipsedsouls

In a forgotten village shrouded in mist, Youichi - a lonely outcast - meets a woman like no other: beautiful, soft-spoken, and warm... yet not among the living. Her name is Yukina. She doesn't remember her past. But she remembers how to love. As their connection deepens, Youichi must face an unbearable truth: loving her means leaving everything behind - even life itself

Six years ago, Kim Yn buried the love of her life - a man cloaked in secrets, who vanished in blood and silence. She mourned him. Raised their son alone. And built walls around a heart still haunted by his memory. But some flames refuse to die. When Yn returns to the mansion where it all ended, whispers stir the dust. Mirrors crack. Shadows breathe. And the man she buried... stands before her once more. But he's not the same. Colder. Inhuman. Alive, yet not. Something ancient hides behind Kim Taehyung's eyes-something her heart still aches for... and fears. He says he never left. He says she's still his. But the truth lurking beneath his skin is darker than any nightmare. And loving him again may cost her everything-including her soul. 💔 Love never truly dies. But some resurrections come with a price.