Intence Stories

𝒁𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒌𝒉𝒂𝒏 - calm, brilliant, yet detached. The perfect blend of Zayden's intensity and Arshiya's quiet grace. He hides his emotions behind his father's charm and his mother's patience, but there's something burning behind those composed eyes - a secret only he knows. 𝒁𝒂𝒓𝒂 - soft, shy, and quietly innocent. She carries her mother's gentleness and her father's silent strength. She doesn't speak much, yet her eyes reflect a world full of emotions she keeps to herself. She dreams simply, loves deeply... and the one person she was never meant to fall for was Zain. What begins as an unexpected connection between two families' legacies slowly turns into something far more intense... where emotions clash, secrets unfold, and love becomes as dangerous as it is irresistible. [𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖_𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙯]

𝙃𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣, 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩, 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨. 𝙕𝙖𝙞𝙢 𝙍𝙖𝙝𝙞𝙡, 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙍𝙖𝙖𝙯 𝙍𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙖 𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧. 𝙏𝙬𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙃𝙤𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙕𝙖𝙞𝙢. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙩𝙝; 𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙧, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙪𝙣𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙡, 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙨... 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙬 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧? 𝙊𝙧 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜? [𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙮𝙖_𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙯]

What would you do in a world full of monsters and bizarre creatures? In this Dark Comedy/Romance/ Horror story: Dominic Evergreen is a orphan, He's 19 years old and he goes to Indiana University in Indianapolis, Indiana on a writing scholarship. He's invisible to most of the students and people, figuratively speaking. He longs for friends. He works for a friendly Pizza parlor owner. He has a crush on a girl named Sunny Morrisen and is bullied by her delusional ex boyfriend Chad. One day he wakes after a food induced nap (Mini food coma) and realizes something is off. He's awoken into a real nightmare world, full of strange creatures and anomalies. Rated 14+ For Violence, Horror, Menace and Potentially Disturbing Material. This is a Dark Comedy/Romance/Horror Thriller.

DO OR DIE Some wars are fought for land. Some for power. This one is fought for survival itself. When half the world's population dies in a single hour - no warning, no mercy, no explanation - Supreme Commander Dhruv Khatri becomes the last line between humanity and total extinction. Operating from Sky Fortress - the most powerful vessel ever built - he commands the last organized military force on earth. No home base. No allies. No rules. Only one mission. Find who did this. And destroy them completely. But the enemy that killed four billion people in sixty minutes isn't finished. And the most classified secret aboard Sky Fortress - a machine that should not exist - may be the only weapon capable of ending a war that spans not just the world. But time itself. Dark. Brutal. Ruthless. This is Do Or Die.

"To the world I was just the Sheltered orphan of the Roy Chowdhury's but to her I was the entire world. I knew it and still chose to hate her." Rudraja Roy Chowdhury, is the haughty, arrogant daughter of Ranjan Roy Chowdhury, the internationally accalaimed thriller novelist and Kuheli Roy Chowdhury, a highly reputable lawyer. She never smiled in her life, not willingly, not until scripted and instructed by her parents. Never liked anyone or anything. She is a perfectly created walking wooden sculpture. Dhritiman Chattopadhyay, they call him Dheer. Calm, collected, intelligent and highly observant. His mind works differently and sees different outcomes in comparison to others. He sees things others ignore. At the age of three he was rescued and sheltered by Niranjan Roy Chowdhury, the retired minister and mathematician. They say Dheer is Niranjan's right hand man, his backup brain at the moments of difficulties. He never expresses his emotions but he smiles politely at everyone, without letting them know what's going on inside his conceited mind. He harbors no extreme feelings except one: his absolute hatred for the girl who genuinely smiled at him at the age of ten, Rudraja. She grew up worshiping him silently, borderline dangerously and he grew up avoiding her like the plague. Some obsessions are soundless, like the silence before the storm but when the wind finally takes momentum, it takes the shape of the most dangerous, most destructive hurricane. Their story is one of those. _____ Note: This is my original work of art, hence all copyrights are reserved. Anything found like this later and I won't hesitate to take actions. Also, the book cover is made by me, so please don't use or copy it without permission. Thanks. Now, happy reading my lovely readers. ❤️

Two strangers. One city. A second chance. Avantika never believed in fate. Not anymore. After years of disappointments, misunderstandings, and people leaving without explanation, she convinced herself that love simply wasn't written for her. Moving to Mumbai was supposed to be a fresh start-a life filled with work, independence, and quiet evenings spent lost in her own world. Daksh had long buried the memories of a girl he once couldn't forget. The girl who unknowingly occupied a corner of his heart for years. The girl he thought he had moved on from. But when an unexpected encounter brings them face to face again in the bustling city of Mumbai, old memories begin to surface, and the distance of years suddenly doesn't feel so far. What starts as hesitant conversations and familiar smiles slowly turns into shared journeys, late-night walks, and a comfort neither of them expected to find. Yet some wounds don't disappear with time. While Daksh struggles with the assumptions he once made, Avantika battles the fear that no one will ever truly understand her. As feelings grow stronger, they must decide whether to keep running from the past-or take a chance on a future they never imagined. In a city that never stops moving, two hearts discover that sometimes the people meant for us aren't found for the first time. They're found again. A heartwarming story of missed years, unspoken feelings, healing, friendship, and a love that arrives exactly when it's needed most. ❤️✨

one look of those passionate icy baby blue eyes and y/n instantly became tethered to a string that constantly pulled her towards his mysterious and brooding aura that turned her life completely around in ways she would never expect. but little did y/n know that there were things that lied unbeknownst under the facade of his charming appearance... #118 in strawberry #2 in intense

What if your existence was never supposed to happen? Dia arrives in London expecting a fresh start. Instead, strange incidents begin piling up around her. Reality itself seems to slip at the edges. Moments don't always make sense. And the closer Dia gets to the truth, the more dangerous her world becomes. Caught between her protective brother, the one person she trusts above everyone else, and a circle of people bound by secrets they refuse to explain, Dia finds herself surrounded by violence, surveillance, and questions no one wants answered. Because beneath the chaos and the secrets is a pattern she can't quite understand. And the closer she gets to the truth, the more terrifying one possibility becomes: What if she was never meant to exist? THE EXISTENCE: THREADS A psychological mystery thriller about identity, perception, and the fragile line between truth and reality. New chapters weekly.

A year. That's how long Noel liked to stay at a administration job. And then he'd do something else after that. For a year. Before he continues to find another administration job. Staying only for a year. He's been doing this for eight years. And he only had to do it for one more and he was done. A year. Rurik Maxim had to endure his new PA for a year. He could do that. It wasn't difficult. Unless he died of boredom. Because he's never met a person as dull as Noel Torren. Life at the office has never been so boring as to when Noel Torren was hired to be his new Personal Assistant. Yet the male who had dead fish eyes seemed to ruffle his feathers beyond belief. And because he couldn't get rid of him that easily, he decided to make his life at the office just as hellish.

In a kingdom stained by war and betrayal, King Perth Tanapon sits upon a throne built not just on gold,but on silence, sacrifice, and secrets. At his side stands the man no one dares question. The Crimson Regent, Santa Pongsapak, a figure draped in scarlet, merciless in battle and unwavering in duty. To the world, he is the king's weapon. The king's shadow. The one who spills blood so the crown remains untouched. But behind closed doors, their story is different. What began as loyalty forged in blood slowly turns into something neither of them can name... and neither of them can afford. Because in a court where whispers can kill, love is the most dangerous secret of all. When rebellion rises and enemies close in, Perth must choose between the throne he was born to protect... and the man who would burn the world just to keep him safe. And Santa? He would gladly become a monster, if it means the king will never have to. "He rules the kingdom... but he belongs to the Crimson Regent."

Her mother sold her body so Elena could keep her soul. But the city wants both. Elena has never left her village. Chase has never looked back. When an invitation arrives from a man who doesn't officially exist - David Harrison - Elena steps into a world of crystal chandeliers and cold, watching eyes. David doesn't ask. He takes. One dance. One kiss. One locked room. Now Elena is afraid of two things: that she's becoming her mother... and that she wants him anyway. Her twin brother, Luca, knows everything. He just never says a word. A story of beauty as a curse, mothers and daughters, and the price of wanting more. --- Tags: #darkromance #obsession #forbiddenlove #slowburn #richboypoorgirl #familydrama #familysecrets #emotionalromance #psychologicalromance

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The ring is smaller than I imagined. Dim lights, the scent of sweat and leather thick in the air, the crowd a muted roar around us. And then there's him. Kai. Standing just inside the ropes, muscles taut, eyes sharp, every line of him danger incarnate. My chest tightens before he even moves. "You shouldn't be here," he growls, voice low, like a warning-and a challenge all at once. "I... I just-" I try to speak, but the words die when his hand lands on my waist. Firm. Claiming. The ropes press against my back, my fingers tremble as they find his chest. Solid. Unyielding. The pulse beneath my palm is steady, like a drumbeat keeping time with the fight raging just feet away. "I could throw you out," he murmurs, a dangerous smirk tugging at his lips. "But I don't want to." My heart hammers. Every swing, every punch in the ring echoes like a drum in my chest, matching the wild rhythm of desire and fear racing through me. He leans closer, heat brushing my ear. "You think you're in control. You're not. Not here. Not in my world." I shiver. The leather of the gloves, the scent of blood, the grit of the ring-it's his world, and I'm already caught. Already tethered. Already craving him, even though I know I shouldn't. One move. One heartbeat. And the line between danger and desire dissolves entirely. I DO NOT OWN RIGHTS TO THE PICTURES USED IN THE CHARACTER AESTHETIC AND THE COVER.

The night Manon was admitted, nobody expected her condition to get worse that fast. Especially not Dr. Sophia. Now trapped between sleepless nights, emergency alarms, and feelings neither of them should be developing, the line between professional and personal begins to blur. Because saving someone's life is one thing. Getting attached to them is another.

───────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───────── 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘾𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙜𝙤'𝙨 𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧-𝙨𝙤𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙞𝙣 2009: 𝙍𝙪𝙡𝙚 #1: Be on all the new covers. Attend every party and every gala. Don't tell anyone what your dad's real job is. 𝙍𝙪𝙡𝙚 #2: Don't let your dad find out you're sneaking off-planet for parties. 𝙍𝙪𝙡𝙚 #3: Don't fall for the boy with two-colored eyes whose father is your greatest enemy. 𝙎𝙠𝙮𝙡𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙞𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥. ━◦○◦━ For over twenty years, a war has torn the city apart, alien power against human invention, hero against villain, 𝙎𝙠𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 against 𝙑𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚. Now, a new generation is being dragged into their crossfire. ♡ 𝙎𝙠𝙮𝙡𝙖𝙧 𝙍𝙚𝙚𝙙 has a lot on her plate. Between sneaking off-planet for parties with her aunt and training to be a sidekick to her dad, she doesn't have time for romance. Especially not with the boy she just spilled a drink on at a high-society gala. ♡𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙈𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙜𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙮 was never given a choice. Only a role to play in his father's cold, calculated war. He's the golden boy with hidden bruises and a secret he can't tell anyone. As the club hits fade into the sound of sirens, one thing is clear: This war isn't just their fathers' anymore. He's too broken and she's the one with powers to heal him, but some wounds are too deep to be fixed with an alien pink lollipop. ───────── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─────────

When Ayla Moore buries her husband, she thinks she's already survived the worst. Five years in the shadows of the Berisha name has taught her a lot - how to move quietly through life, that the price of vengeance is blood, how to love a man she once hated. Her marriage to Roman was complicated, but she'd found her own quiet happiness with him, and now he was gone. With her grief still raw, Ayla has one last hope: a chance to leave it all behind. The mansion, the money, the shadows that cling to the Berisha name like a dark cloud. Roman's death allows her to take her son and walk into the world as if none of it ever happened. But the House of Berisha doesn't release its heirs so easily. When she's unceremoniously informed about the truth of her son's birthright, Ayla discovers that her freedom was never really hers to claim and faces an impossible choice - she either agrees to marry her brother-in-law and remains bound to a world built on blood and loyalty, or she loses the one thing she has left worth fighting for.

Rehan Naqvi-a gifted photographer drowning in alcohol and memories of a love that broke him. His life is a quiet storm: his work, his brother, his best friend... and his solitude. Then comes Hayat Siddiqui-a girl running from her own darkness, from her pain, from a life that's left her bruised and breathless. Desperate and lost, she decides to end her life... until fate intervenes. When fate throws them together, he saves her from the water-never realizing she'll be the one to pull him out of his own. What begins as an act of rescue becomes something deeper-two lost souls finding reason, rhythm, and breath in each other's silence. Together, they learn that sometimes, survival isn't about breathing-it's about finding someone who breathes with you. Breathes With Her is a story about two broken souls finding solace in each other-a tender exploration of trauma, healing, and a love that speaks in silence, yet echoes forever.

𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐡 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚. 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. [𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚_𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐳]

𝑺𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒅 𝑼𝒛𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝑲𝒉𝒂𝒏 (26) - Dangerous, bold, and ruthless, Sarmad rules the underworld with an iron fist. A brown munda with dark eyes, veiny hands, and a broad muscular body, he commands attention wherever he goes. Beneath his fierce exterior lies a heart only she can read. 𝑰𝒏𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒕 (20) - A quiet, kind-hearted, beautiful college girl struggling with her law studies. But behind her innocent smile lies a secret: she's a brilliant hacker, a talent known to no one. "𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒔𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒎𝒔. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆. 𝑶𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒏.... 𝑯𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈... 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕." 💻❤️ Raaz_e_tasauur_

Rafe Cameron and Lillian used to be inseparable-attached at the hip, unbreakable. Then Rafe made choices to please his father. Stupid choices. Ones that tore them apart. Now Lillian is seventeen. Rafe is nineteen. He's rich, untouchable, a magnet for attention-and completely alone in ways no one seems to understand. He copes the only way he knows how. Back then, she was the only thing that kept him sane. The only person he ever loved. The only place he ever felt loved. Now they barely speak. Just stolen glances at parties. Lingering eye contact. A quiet hey here and there. She never really understood how alone he was- until the night Rafe finally approaches her as she sits alone on the staircase, and his world begins to unravel. Angst, happy ending,