Historias de Manipulations

I love pink. He loves red. I crave strawberry milk. He craves... an HEIR?! I am just a normal college student. I like coding (badly), cute ribbons, and justice. My biggest problem was supposed to be passing Theology class. But I don't know how I ended up with a heavy diamond ring on my finger. One moment I was trying to hack a bad guy's phone, and the next, I was signing a contract with the Devil himself. Now, I live in his fortress. He treats me like a princess, but he looks at the world like he wants to burn it down. And the worst part? He keeps talking about his "Legacy." He wants a baby. RIGHT. NOW. Excuse me, Sir? I have midterms next week! Does the baby come before or after my exam?! Is it Stockholm Syndrome if the villain is your husband? Asking for a friend.

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔. Sophia was naive, ordinary, a village girl with a simple dream-to see the king's palace. One day, curiosity woke her. Innocent, childish, she walked into the grand halls... unaware she had just caught the eye of the ruthless king. From that moment, she would no longer be just a girl-she would become HIS OBSESSION. King Adrian sat on his throne, dark and terrifying. The hall trembled; heads bowed, no one dared meet his eyes. Then the gates opened. Guards dragged a small, trembling girl to his feet. "Your Majesty... we found her roaming the palace," they said. Thrown to the floor, Sophia looked up at king, voice shaking. "I... I just wanted to see the palace..." Everyone flinched at his gaze-but she dared to meet the king's eyes. And in that moment... she became his obsession.

A broken marriage and deep hatred. Gojo will do anything to get you back even if he has to drag you back.

How 18 year old Emily starts getting controlled by her 15 year old brother where it gets to point where she doesn't recognize her self anymore

Rosalina Aldaine has worked nonstop for her entire life. Currently a student at University of Chicago, she hopes to earn her degree in business so that she can live out her passion for numbers and art. Things start looking up for Rosalina when a professor, noticing both her impressive talents and financial struggles, secures her an internship that could change her life. Working at Salvatore Corps seems like a dream come true. That is, until she meets Mr. Salvatore himself. A control freak at best, Mr. Salvatore is cold and cruel-unlike anything Rosalina has ever seen before. "In the middle of the journey of our life, I came to myself within a dark wood where the straight road was lost."-Dante Alighieri [Warning: Dark story. 17+]

[Yandere Grand Duke x female! reader] ❝ There is no divinity in this love you hold for her, only damnation. ❞ ❝Then let me burn.❞ __________ [Y/N] is a young, wild woman working at a brothel. On a hazy summer night she meets an older man lying about his identity- upon learning he's royalty, the Grand Duke Isidore Demorte, he offers her a proposition, to be his companion for the next three months until he returns to the north to fulfil his arranged marriage. What begins as a simple arrangement soon grows complicated. As the wedding approaches, feelings neither of them intended begin to surface, and Isidore finds his control slipping in ways he does not fully understand. Descending into jealousy, feeling his temper slip and the quiet violence of wanting what he cannot keep, he must make a decision. Fulfil his duty, or let obsession be his ruin.

❝𝗛𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝘄𝘀. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝘄𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺.❞ She thought he was nothing but arrogance. He thought she was just another distraction. But within the halls of Nevermore, where secrets breathe and obsessions take root, their paths inevitably crossed. Long before Wednesday Addams ever set foot in Nevermore, her parents did - with Seraphina Vale, Morticia's closest friend, who finds herself entangled with Isaac Night: the brilliant boy with a fragile heart and a dangerous obsession. Slow-burn romance, forbidden secrets, and the haunting choice between saving someone... or watching them destroy themselves. ☾ ⋆ ───────── ⋆ ☽ ✦ Wednesday season 2 ✦ Isaac Night (Slurp) x Female OC ✦ Slow burn romance ✦ Gothic aesthetic ✦ Shadows, secrets, obsession ✦ Love that burns, even in the dark

Morality has no place in his say. Therefore, God's authority is ultimately meaningless here. Niko's love for Aj trascends such beings like a deity. Therefore, he IS the God here. Here, means Harrington University. A decent option for students who are on the lower middle class to middle class spectrum. For students who quit their jobs to try and get big as a YouTuber then failing. For students who did a part-time job while filming YouTube videos but never got anywhere. For students like Niko and Aj. Now what happens when two students sharing the same failed dreams and expectations are put in the same flat?

He's tired. Exhausted, really. Not just in body-but in spirit, in soul. Every day feels like a silent war he didn't ask to fight. The fear- It lingers like smoke, always in the air. The fear of him. The one who forced his way in and never left. The one who turned safety into a stranger. He dreads going to work. He dreads the hallways, the rehearsals, the possibility of brushing past him. He dreads the lies he tells with a smile. "I'm fine." "I'm just tired." "I'm okay." He hides. From the truth. From his members. From the question in their eyes he's too scared to answer. How do you tell the people you love that someone is breaking you? Slowly. Quietly. Every single day. If only he had the courage. Just one moment of boldness- To look him in the eye and say, "No more." Would that set him free? He hopes so. He has to hope. Because right now, hope is all he's got left.

[Ayanokouji in Class A] He is a monster on parole, granted a single chance at freedom. She is a queen whose crusade has lost its meaning. For Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, placed in the top-ranked Class A, the only goal is to remain perfectly still. His three-year mission is simple: perform the role of an ordinary student under the constant watch of an observer that fears him. Prove he is no longer a weapon, and he will earn a life. But his performance is immediately complicated by two forces: Sakayanagi Arisu, the daughter of his warden, a rival who seeks to shatter his peaceful façade and expose the masterpiece she knows is hidden beneath. And Morishita Ai, a social anomaly who offers him a dangerous form of sanctuary. The chance to be manipulated, a role he must play to prove his humanity. In a school designed to measure potential, he must hide his. In a world that demands change, the most terrifying thing you can do is refuse.

He promised me forever. He swore I was the only woman in his world. For two years, I believed every word. I believed the late night whispers. The soft kisses. The vows he practiced before the mirror when he thought I wasn't watching. On our wedding day, dressed in white and walking toward the man I thought I knew, I discovered the truth. The woman he called his stepmother was his secret lover. The little boy he introduced as his stepbrother was his son. And the fairy tale I thought I was living was nothing but a carefully crafted lie. So instead of saying "I do," I exposed him. In front of everyone. The guests. The cameras. The world. But humiliating him at the altar was only the beginning. Because a broken heart can cry. Or it can plan.

It finally Happened. Welcome to ANHS, a government sponsored paradise where the nation's best are made. But what you don't know, is that this paradise is a lie. Every action is monitored, every friendship is a potential alliance, and every class is locked in a ruthless war to be the best. However, (Y/N) is not just another student trying to survive. Among the sea of elite individuals, one of them is just like him: An escapee from the same hell that defined his upbringing, and now he is tasked to find him as his ultimate test. To succeed in his mission, he'll have to use his skills and blend in, create fulfilling friendships or maybe....even something more. In a school where everyone wears a mask, the greatest battle he'll face will be the one for his own identity.

──────────°˖✧✧˖°────────── 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑼𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐆𝐚𝐳𝐞 • 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬 & 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬? • 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ 𝑨𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒚𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 was chaos wrapped in silk, a storm disguised in elegance, a smile that could tip destinies over the edge. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 who dared the world to keep up with her, and laughed when it couldn't. Well, she was not the kind of woman who would break easily. And also not so innocent. 𝑹𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒗𝒂𝒚 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 never chased her, 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐. He married her, not to tame, but to stand at the center of her wildfire and look her right in the eye. And she accepted, not out of surrender, but because even the fiercest storms choose where they want to break. The hunt is far from over. New scents rise. Old sins shift. The game isn't closing, it's changing it's face. New players arrive, each carrying a trust that can ruin, or restraint, or resurrect, the world they built. ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ~𝑅𝑜𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟e. ─────────────────────── ~ 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑚𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑠

"You are the next in line to entertain me, fortunate mortal. Do try your best, and give me your greatest dance. A dance worth watching." All it takes is the blink of an eye for Y/N L/N to disappear from the modern world we all know and (don't) love. He finds himself in a fantasy world of everyone's dreams, and instantly gets to work on making a suitable life for himself. However, everything goes wrong when, at the end of the day, he's strangely sent back in time, and given worrying instructions. "The arrival of danger within an alleyway causes a call. The loot house receives he who is called once negotiations become violent. Two out of three lives- do try to prevent that number from reaching zero, otherwise I fear you might find yourself regretting it deeply." Now thrown into a confusing and dangerous situation, Y/N must use his cunningness to somehow prevent a certain person from dying too many times, lest he suffers the dire consequences... I don't own Re:Zero or any of the characters, credit goes to the original creators. Special thank you to GhostIXVI for making the book cover for me (and sorta promoting me to a certain voice actor for Re:Zero, this guy is a mad man), you're the goat. And a special thank you to you for at least reading this description. Enjoy the show. Best Rankings #1/1.3K in #emilia #1/311 in #priscilla #7/2.66K in #ram

In the ancient realm of the Yun Empire, General Liang Zhen stood as a symbol of martial prowess and honor. His intellect and leadership led the empire to win many wars. But this wasn't done for the empire. Zhen did all this solely for his devotion to the emperor, Zhao Long. Yet the loyalty was repaid with malice when the emperor had Zhen's family killed in front of his eyes, believing the atrocious rumors created by the nobles that Zhen was planning treason. Stripped of his title, Zhen suffered further humiliation when instead of granting him a swift death the Zhao Long made him a concubine. Leaving him to be ridiculed in the harem. Under the emperor's neglect flames of revenge brew in Zhen's heart. Desire to crush the emperor and escape from his silken Chains drives him towards the path of destruction and revenge as he longs to forget all the memories of the time he spent with Zhao Long.

Darby Tate has spent years proving herself in a cutthroat industry. Smart, driven, and loyal, she thought her biggest challenge at RH Enterprises would be surviving her sharp-tongued director and endless late nights on the marketing floor. But one chance encounter with the company's elusive CEO changes everything. Alec Ralph is powerful, calculating, and untouchably British-running his empire with an iron grip. Cold. Commanding. Always in control. Until Darby. From the moment their eyes meet, tension simmers between them-dangerous, forbidden, impossible to ignore. He's her boss. A man who could destroy her career with a single word. Yet every time she tries to run, Alec is there. Demanding. Possessive. Unrelenting. When a corporate trip traps them alone in a snowbound lodge, months of restraint ignite into two days of fire neither can deny. But passion has consequences, and Alec isn't a man who plays fair. He's ruthless enough to bend companies-and people-to his will. Now Darby must decide: walk away from everything she's built... or surrender to the man who refuses to let her go.

He's always there. Watching, waiting. But you never saw it coming. At first, it felt like fate. A chance encounter with a man who seemed to know you better than anyone. The way he looked at you, like he could see everything you've ever wanted to hide. He says it's love, but love has a funny way of turning into something else, doesn't it? The more he follows you, the more you realize, this isn't love. This is something darker. Something twisted. But now, you're caught. Trapped in his world of obsession and control. And somehow, you can't stop yourself from falling deeper into his web. You should run. But he's always watching. The question isn't whether you can escape. The question is: Will you want to?

Power doesn't fall. It's taken. And revenge doesn't scream. It waits. Where Avyah Khurana rules an empire built on legacy, he, Rishab Sharma, walks in calmly, efficiently... mysteriously. When hatred starts feeling like protection, the heart becomes the weakest weapon of all. In a world where every smile hides a motive and every secret is a loaded weapon... Who will destroy whom first? What secrets are hidden inside the Khurana Empire? In a world full of lies and manipulation... can love survive? To know what happens next, let's dive into a story written in hate... but destined for love. With love, Your Authorsphere 🖤

Some characters who were originally women are now men, as this is an Omegaverse world. Elizabeth -Elliot Jane -James Mary - Michael Lydia - Lloyd Katia -Kit Charlotte Lucas -Sheridan Lucas In a world where pheromones determine destiny and society is divided into alphas, omegas, and betas, Elliot Bennett is an anomaly. His scent of bitter chocolate and smoke bears no resemblance to the sweet fragrances of other omegas. But that is not his greatest secret. Elliot possesses psychometry, the ability to see the past through touch. A gift that could destroy his life if the Department of Genetic Anomalies ever found out. Fitzwilliam Darcy is a wealthy alpha with a reputation as an icy perfectionist. His scent of aged whiskey, damp earth, and dark honey radiates authority. To him, Elliot is nothing more than an "unstable omega" from a family without money or connections. Then one accidental touch shatters everything they believed. When pride collides with prejudice, when instinct contradicts reason, when the past threatens the present... which one will win?

/cover not mine, credit to shometsu02 on twt!/ I have taken a lot of inspiration writing this fix from furry_balls on ao3 (the crossdressing knight) but he is more of a psycho <3 (I hope my family doesnt find this 💔) or wemmbu dresses like a cute girl while smashing Heads I want to update it as often as I can guys,,, ALSO MY FIRST FIC