Historias de Infatuations

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.

(Y/n) was supposed to die from illness. At least that is what Lucius, her boyfriend, told her when she woke up with no memories of who she was. He didn't tell her how she survived or how she found herself back home when she should have been at the hospital. He didn't say much, really. Just that he loved her and was glad she was alive. And when she woke up, there wasn't much (Y/n) knew about herself or her past. But one thing she was certain about was that some things in Lucius's explanations didn't add up. Javon is a new police detective hired to work on the disappearance of Margareth White, a young nurse who seemingly vanished into thin air without explanation. What originally looked like a pretty basic case suddenly turns several shades darker when Javon finds himself entangled with Lucius Bright, a scientist who just lost his girlfriend. WARNING: this story will contain mentions of violence, profanities, sexual themes and displays of toxic relationship. If you're not comfortable with these please proceed with caution #1 in #scientist #1 in #madscientist #5 in #infatuation

"A boy who fell in love with a popular girl, while another girl-who seems sweet but is secretly bitter-acts as his frenemy and keeps ruining his moments. Is she an enemy, a friend, or something in between? Let's see what happens in the end."

❃.✮:𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐱 𝐎𝐜:✮.❃ "𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝙴𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚊 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙸𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚒𝚜 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞" "𝙸'𝚖 𝚊𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨." "𝚁𝚒𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚛,𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝙸 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜.𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐬." "𝙽𝚘 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞! 𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗘" "𝙀𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙖 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙤!?" 𝘗𝘢𝘱𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘢𝘩𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦. 𝘌𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘪 𝘳𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘯𝘢 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘩𝘪𝘺𝘦. (Translation: Dad was right. I should have been careful of these English people/foreigners) Well I'm 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝. [Note: I don't own any of the pictures or the gifs.Credits belongs to their respective owners.Also I don't own any of the Tvd characters,they belong to their respective owners.I own nothing more than my ocs and storyline.]

"You're infatuated" "I wouldn't call it that" "So how would you call it then?" "Hindi ko alam okay?, at bakit mo ba ako tinatanong aren't you infatuated too?" "Atleast hindi kami diba." I could only roll my eyes at his response, maybe tama nga naman siya pero wala na talaga akong nararamdaman, fuck pano ba ako napunta sa ganitong sitwasyon.

Na Hae-soo is a character depending on how people perceives her. Some pity her whilst others see her as yet another fragile female lead with a tragic life: a hollow marriage with a cheating husband. Then somehow, saved by a rather convenient younger man whom sworns devotion. How romantic. A pure love from a man that's barely out of his boyhood? Let's be honest here, his lower body speaks for it before his heart does. Yet, you still clicked for this story anyway. For the drama, the scandal, and the forbidden romance of an age-gap trope. Like a wolf in sheep's clothing you ate all that up and leave no crumbs. But there's so much to the story. Author-nim, you gave the readers a traumatized woman and called it plot. Hae-soo could've been more than that. A symbol of retribution for any man mistakening broken for available. But no. Here were we are with her pain guised as male gaze and call it romance. So tell me, what happens when 𝙮𝙤𝙪 wake up in her world? "Eonnie, leave him! I know that Minshi-ugh, oppa. You deserve better than this!" Who needs Taeha when 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 here? Happy endings don't always need a man, just a protagonist with a spine and sisterhood backing her up. No puns intended. Too bad the universe dislike revising. No matter how hard you rewrite her journey, fate somehow find its way to stay on the plot. Just, not in a way you expected. "Eonnie, why's he coming here everyday? He smiles but never talks to me. I tell you, he's planning my death.." "Oh, come on, Sora. He's just here to buy flowers." Not exactly but Hae-soo couldn't say more than that. Pity, her little sister in law can be so clueless. 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝙀𝙭𝙤 ●━━━━━━──────── 1:20 ⇆　　　◁　　❚❚　　▷　　　↻ ᴠᴏʟᴜᴍᴇ : ▮▮▮▮▮▮▯▯▯

[Male yandere x Female reader] "Death is when the monsters get you..." // "But what If you're very much alive with a monster pining after you, watching your every move...?"

Xhanti and Athi have always been friends, not best friends, but close enough to find comfort in each other after life scattered them apart. On their last night in Cape Town, laughter, shots, and craft beer loosen their walls - until Athi leans in and kisses him. The moment is brief but unforgettable, leaving Xhanti questioning everything he thought he knew about their friendship. A story of longing, friendship, and the blurred lines between love and loyalty.

𝘈𝘳𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘱𝘵𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘰𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘵𝘵, 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦, 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴. •• ━━━━━ ••●•• ━━━━━ •• "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚. 𝐀 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐮𝐬." •• ━━━━━ ••●•• ━━━━━ ••

|| In a world where a virus fundamentally changes the hosts brain chemistry, causing the exhibition of extreme behaviors towards love. Where the infected becomes the norm and the uninfected becomes a rare species, a power dynamic is formed. In a society where finding a person's beloved becomes the main purpose in life, Y/N must balance her career whilst going unnoticed. || Unfortunately, things fall apart once four powerful males become intrigued with her presence. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ [yandere reverse harem x reader]

(Y/N) (L/N) was an unremarkable girl with an unremarkable life. Until she got a job working for seven problematic boys. - reader x yandere boys (seven deadly sins edition lol) Slow updates and a slow burn which is the worst combination sorry x All of my stories end up evolving from just some cheesy indulgent shit to serious dramatic plotines so despite the cover the work is (semi)serious lol - Please note that this book is not romanticising or approving any behaviour that will be exhibited in this story. I consider this book to be more of a slow burn horror than a slow burn romance.

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❝ most relationships are doomed. so it should come as no surprise that I choose to pursue feelings, not people ❞ 🖤 a curated collection of original poetry 🖤

I can feel his blue-gray eyes digging into the side of my head. I wipe my sweaty palms on my dress and turn my vision away from the moonlight reflecting onto the ocean off of this balcony. Sure enough, he is looking right at me, an intense look in his eye. My mouth feels full of cotton. How can this man make me feel this way after eight years of not seeing him? Nobody else has ever made me feel like this before, except for him. "W-why are you looking at me like that?" I whisper. I'm expecting him to ask me, 'looking at you like what, Darling?' But he doesn't, and something tells me that he knows exactly what I am talking about. "Because, you are just so...prepossessing, Darling." He whispers, and his voice sends a chill down my spine. I shiver. I swallow loudly and drop my gaze to my lap, my hands shaking slightly. What does prepossessing even mean? "Am I making you uncomfortable?" He murmurs. "U-um no." I shale my head slowly. He stands up abruptly, causing me to look at him. His body towers over me, his eyes searching my face for something that I'm not quite sure of, and then he holds out his right hand. "Will you dance with me?" ______ Casey Baines has had a difficult life, but unfortunately it's a life that fifty percent of American's endure. With her parents getting divorced when she was fifteen, she was ripped away from everything she knew. After her father getting custody of her in the divorce, she moves to Florida with him, leaving the boy she has loved since she was old enough to hold her head up, and everything else behind. Her mother, her hometown, her school, her friends, her childhood home...and Tyler Griffith. Eight years later, her mother is getting remarried. Twenty three years old now, she attends a wedding, seeing her Mom for the first time in eight years. When she locks eyes with a very familiar boy from across the reception, she swears the all of the dancing couples disappear around her. It's Tyler Griffith.

[Girl×Girl] A tale of love, heartbreak and heart wrenching loneliness. ******** Dear Diary, I'm going to smile like nothing is wrong, talk like everything is perfect, act like it's all a dream and pretend like I'm not hurting inside. P.s... Its going to be a short story. NOT EDITED....So there might be errors. Vote. Comment. Recommend. Love you guys. Started: 19th April, 2020.

He was the crush king of the whole school..But he had a 0% attitude..But his style of talking,walking,moving made a girl obsessed and totally mad for him..She was the topler of her class..She never believed in love..But she was fictional and was a die heart fan of fictional love..But He made her believe that "Fictional love can be real" Aditi Malhotra+Aryan Singhania(Main lead) She was always scared by him..But at the end he was her strength Rudra Malhotra+Tania Oberoi(Second lead) It's a high school love story but not a complete story but destiny will make thei incomplete story complete Presenting Love Across Four Grades By Fictional Author

*UPDATE ALMOST EVERYDAY* Eighteen year old Ali Johnson was a simple high school girl who had great aspirations. She had everything a girl could ask for: friends, grades, parties, you name it, she's got it. Well, except for one thing: boys. She decides to venture out into the world of online dating, and meets Alex Possni, a handsome man whose twenty years old, or at least that's what he says. Little does Ali know that she made the biggest mistake of her life and ended up in one of her most feared situations: being kidnapped. Or did she? (Started: June 2017) #357 in Horror - 6/18/2017

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 began with a question she couldn't answer, and a marriage that couldn't survive her silence. Now she's alone in a cramped Hudson Valley apartment. No plan. No safety net. Just room to breathe. Until one night, she wanders into a music venue... and sees him. She's not sure she has anything left to give. But somehow, between late-night calls, endless drives to catch him in other cities, and stolen moments in the chaos of his world, her unraveling existence evolves into that of a famous musician's girlfriend. After the Fall is a raw and tender love story; it doesn't promise rescue, but something rarer: recognition. For anyone who's ever had to lose everything to discover what they truly needed. 📖 New chapters released weekly.

This is a simple story of Sid and Manisha, two common people and their journey of love. This is my first attempt in writing. Please forgive for the mistakes I make; be it in the spelling or grammar. I had this story in my mind for so long but something or the other prevented me from writing it further. Writer's block I guess. I had help in writing the story be it my best friend, Meghal and my sister Parvathy.They are both my well wishers and my critics. I am really grateful to them for believing in me even when I thought that I couldn't write. It's just a love story. May be a cliche. Most of the love story that I have encountered with is mostly sorry to say, toxic. Men being a control freak in his obsession and over possessiveness and women accepting it and living happily with it. And the sad part is that these are the so called best selling or mostly read stories. I am trying to write it differently. I don't know whether I could do enough justice. But I am taking a step forward to pen it down.