Infatuations Stories

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

She only needed a place to stay. Six boys. One house. One simple agreement. They're disciplined. Intelligent. Controlled. The kind of men who don't raise their voices - because they don't need to. At first, their attention feels like coincidence.
Then it feels like concern.
Then it feels like something else. They remember her schedule better than she does.
They anticipate her needs before she speaks.
They close ranks without discussing it. No one tells her she can't leave. They just make sure there's nowhere better to go. She studies how influence works - how small choices can shape behavior without anyone noticing. What she doesn't realise is that she's living inside a system designed around her. Six different personalities.
Six different obsessions.
Six ways to protect her.
Six ways to keep her. And the most dangerous part? They don't fight over her. They align. Because when control is wrapped in kindness,
when protection starts to feel like possession,
when the doors lock softly instead of slamming shut- you don't realize you're trapped until you try to walk away. And by then... it's already too late.

To the world, she was the Queen of Motown. To her, he was the boy in the Mickey Mouse t-shirt. But behind closed doors, innocence has a shelf life. In the gilded cage of the late 1970s music industry, nineteen-year-old Michael Jackson stands on the precipice of a terrifying solo stardom. He is desperate to shed his childhood image, and there is only one person who truly understands the weight of the crown he wants to wear: Diana Ross. Diana is beautiful, brilliant, and dangerous-a fairy-tale queen who can soothe Michael's deepest anxieties with a word, or rip his illusions to shreds with a single glance. She vows to teach him how to survive a ruthless industry, pushing him to harden his heart and find his claws. But as the lessons deepen, the lines between mentor and muse, protector and captor, begin to blur. ... Set against the backdrop of the shifting music industry between 1977 and 1983, the story reimagines the intense, complex, and highly private relationship between an emerging adult Michael Jackson and his ultimate muse, mentor, and protector, Diana Ross. It explores a fictionalized, psychological territory: the thin line between maternal guidance, artistic obsession, and a forbidden, asymmetric romance.

──────── ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ──────── Some feelings are never meant to be spoken out loud. They simply sit inside you and make a home in the corners of your heart. 𝗗𝐢𝐥 - 𝐞 - 𝐑𝐚𝐚𝐳 was written in that quiet corner. This poetry collection contains eight poetic Urdu verses written in the hope of being written to. It encaptured the feeling of unrequited feelings, passionate denial and irreversible limerence. Urdu is my mother tongue. And when there were poetries inside me that the English couldn't truly hold, my heart decided to bleed words in Urdu. However, I have included the English Translation of each poem for my non-Urdu speaking readers. I have tried to imitate the effect of each poem in English too. A section is dedicated to the vocabulary used in every poem for clarity. I hope you enjoy reading this work as much as I enjoyed bringing it to life. And I hope you fall in love with how different languages can encapture multitudes of similar emotions in just a few words. ──────── ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ※ ────────

I don't think we were ever meant to be a straight line. We kept meeting in different places, at different times as if life is testing us if we finally get it right. Maybe it was fate. Maybe it was the timing. Or maybe we were just two persons who kept finding each other at the wrong version of our lives. And still... we did.

(BNHA Various x Fem! Reader) You got Isekai'd... Hooray! Is what you WOULD say if everything around you wasn't so absurd. There's this annoying system that keeps giving you ridiculous quests. Capture targets who glare at you like dirt. And most importantly... can someone take away this pink gun from your hand? You never asked for such a stupid quirk!

Y/n was always excited for her senior year of high school. Applying for colleges, turning 18, prom, senior parties, graduating, and spending time with her best friend. Unfortunately, her ideal year is screwed up when the school's borders are redrawn. Suddenly her best friend is forced into another school, and five obsessed boys force their way into Y/N's life.

Chan had many admirers in life, but no one ever really caught his eye. Even in death, even as Death, no one seemed to be able to capture his heart. Not until he saw that boy with the bright smile and warm brown eyes. So soft. So full of life. And yet, it was his time to die. But now, for the first time in all his years as Death, Chan can't bring himself to collect a soul. or Chan is Death, Jisung is the purest definition of life. Jisung lights up Chan's death, and Chan falls for someone he was never meant to.

Who wins at the last ? A fight between a mature mind and innocent teenage boy's infatuation for his female goodlooking teacher.

Three years ago, she met him. Briefly, quietly; lips chapped from dehydration and skin flaky from sunburn, connecting the two of them through one kind act and seemingly disappearing into the loudness of the city they both called home afterwards. Three years later, she's doing better. A stable job, clothes that fit, kind co-workers and a kinder father figure. But she doesn't know that he's been looking for her - that their chance encounter carved its way into the grooves of his heart unwillingly. And now that he's found her again, he won't let go. And with him, he brings more who share that sentiment.

Just a few bits and pieces of poetry I've written over the years.

I could feel my heart racing as I felt his lips descend upon mine, pushing hard against mine but in a way that lit my body on fire. I felt my lips move against his, without any conscious effort, as my body pressed hard against his firm one. His lip bit mine gently causing me to open my mouth in a gasp as his tongue slid against my own. In that moment I forgot everything and felt my mouth moving against his own, allowing him to dominate me in every way, shape, and form. "You see, you can't deny me forever." Demetrius said as he pulled away. It only took a matter of seconds for my hooded eyes to become clear as I pushed away from him and wiped the back of my hand across my lips. "Don't think that for a second I was giving into you. I have allowed you a taste of what you will never have, sorry I'm simply a tease." I said quickly, with a soft purr to my voice as I watched his eyes snap fire. With every storm weathered, comes the rays of the sun to shed light on one's misfortune. Grayson has stood in the eye of many storms, his life has given him reluctance and suspicion when favorable fortune comes his way. He has known fear, confusion, and torment, but never has he been in love. To love is to surrender oneself with the chances of being inflicted with agony due to heartbreak. Never has Grayson been flirted with openly. He has lived a life secluded from cultural diversity, and his heart to apprehensive of growing fond, especially when the one who is chasing after him, mirrors a wolf in sheep skin. Demetrius claims what he desires and casts it aside once he consummates what he wanted. He always gets what he craves, always has. So when he meets someone who tantalizes the fire, and only lets it cultivate without extinguishing its flames, will he yield and capitulate to his true feelings or will he flee.

It all started when Jilliane Shane Suarez used Vince Ian Gregorio's name just to lie to her cousin that she is already over with her crush, Andrei. Little did she know, because of constant teasing and seeing him around, that lie slowly turned into reality. She found herself genuinely falling for him, not knowing that Vince had actually liked her first since the year 2022. They became mutually understood, talking everyday, and everything seemed perfect. But fate had other plans. A story of love, lies, and unexpected heartbreak. Photo from Dola

Ava Keely was a general college student who had an addict for a father and a workaholic as a mother. She usually kept to herself at home on a Friday night until Emma, her neighbour convinced her to join the party. Unknowingly, Ava stepped into a trap that had been in progress for months and was now part of the worlds most infamous human trafficking group. Ava is clueless as to why she was taken and begins searching for answers by softening the heart of one of the Miller brothers.

A collection of poems that are inspired of the thoughts that scream in my mind when all else is silent.

A new school means new anxiety, new fear, and new friends. Chrissy had to change her high school when he parents moved to another city. Having terrible anxiety about meeting new people and facing new crowds, it is not easy for Chrissy to start her high school experience afresh. A romantic at heart, she finds herself being attracted to a boy in a place she could have never guessed. (Republished after a much-needed editing and more chapters) (06/20: Currently re-editing the last three chapters)

"why can't you go away?" "because, unfortunately, i'm infatuated with your dumb ass." [written in letters, texts, emails, and letters. and jackson and violet's pov]

My Secret Season is about the days I kept my feelings quietly tucked away. It's the little moments, the thoughts I couldn't say out loud, written down so they wouldn't disappear. This book is just me, admitting how much someone meant to me even if they never knew. It's the story of liking someone in silence, hoping, hurting, and still holding on. A season that only I remember, but one that changed me anyway.

COVER CREDITS: @_shetroublemaker Bound to Love, it sounds simple enough. They say, Where there is Love, there is bound to be a Heartache. But what if a Heartbreak leads to Affection? Or better say, a bitter betrayal leads to Love? A holy knot of marriage bounds them together but their past keeps on haunting them. Will they be able to cope up with the sufferings they had had? Will they surrender to each other or their past? Join in the beautiful journey of Avni Pareikh and Neil Khanna, the two completely opposite people.

Part of a poetry challenge to write one poem a day during May 2026 based on the given prompt. Prompts will be used as poem titles.