Mature-language Stories

A cousin love story Yaram Mir Sheikh Mysterious personality no one can ever read his mind A selfmade billionaire Age-31 Extremely handsome Very close to his Deen Darejaan Mir Sheikh Sweet and very timid girl Wife of Yaram Mir Sheikh Very insecure of herself Age -21 A sweetheart brown eyes with dimples Scared of her husband Taking care of her emaan

He carried violence like royalty... and temptation like a sin." She came to Delhi chasing freedom, college memories and a normal life. Instead, she crossed paths with a mysterious Haryanvi man whose world was built on power, secrets and blood-stained loyalty. And somewhere between obsession, desire and dangerous truths... she became the only weakness a monster ever had. .sweet like sin. .romance wrapped in violence. .too soft for his world. .made of obsession. .born to ruin each other #mystery #darkromance #haryanvihero #obsession so guys ready ...🖤

✰ hello ✰ You moved from Tokyo, a large city, to a small town hours away from Tokyo. You left your life all behind there and started a new one here. On your first day of school, you noticed a very intersting person in the backseats of the class... then an unexpected turn of events... interestingyou're older and everything changed. Highschool AU -> unexpected turn of events later on

Hello, lovely readers! Welcome to my first desi story. I hope you will enjoy reading it❣️ Happy reading✨️

a girl wakes up finds herself being used by 8 men for pleasure

Sequel of Dark Devotion. An enimies to lovers and slow burn romance. ------- "No..." Her scream tore through the silence. She rushed toward the fireplace, but Demir grabbed her roughly from behind, holding her in place. "No... leave me! Leave me, you bastard!" Angelina screamed and cried loudly, thrashing in his grip. But Demir's movements remained chillingly calm. He crumbled the last page of the file with his one hand and tossed it into the flames. Angelina screamed loudly. Those were the lab acceptance reports of the eczema cream she had created. "No! No!" Her cries broke into raw agony as she struggled, but Demir only held her tighter, as if forcing her to watch as the fire devoured everything. This was her dream. She had poured her soul into it, working day and night for this one chance. The day those reports were placed in her hands, she had seen her future clearly. She had already imagined herself as one of the most successful dermatologists in her field. She had built her whole vision around it. And now... it is gone. All gone. Reduced to nothing but ashes. Her sobs faltered. Slowly, she fell silent, her tear-stained face turning toward the fire. She stared at it blankly. "You know so many other ways to climb the ladder of success," Demir whispered at her ear. "I'm sure this little loss won't affect you much."

Jylian Wright is content. She's achieved her dream of opening her own little shop, and now she lives life on her own terms. Let her friends and family tell it, however, she's in desperate need of something. She doesn't put much stock in that idea until she spills coffee all over a stranger - a man she's sure she has never met before or even seen around their small town. She both dreads and desires seeing him again, but for her, sticking to her shop is so much easier. Berkeley O'Hara has been a free agent for a while. When he left the family home, he expected things to fall in his favor, but life can sometimes force us into needing a fresh start. He's just back in town, and with his favorite niece's birthday right around the corner, he figures it's as good a time as any to see his family finally. But again, life does what life will do, and he's forced to face his family with coffee-stained pants. At least a pretty girl is the one who did it, he thinks. Though sadly, he knows he'll never see her again. But Jylian's plan to stay in her lane and Berkeley's plan to get back in good graces with his family all come crashing down when a certain niece needs a beautiful dress for her birthday. The two of them come to realize that their small town is a whole lot smaller than they originally thought - and in more ways than one.

Nia Brooks is a sharp-tongued Executive Director who's just been transferred to the Manhattan headquarters of Hale & Voss. She's top of her game, new to the building, and not here to play nice. Alexander Hale is 45, the cold, feared CEO who's never done relationships, never been married, and has zero patience for anyone who talks back. Everyone walks on eggshells around him-except his best friend and business partner. The first time they lock eyes in the executive elevator, something electric hits. Then they open their mouths. What starts as pure workplace warfare-public call-outs, passive-aggressive emails, and the kind of banter that makes interns hide-slowly turns into something neither of them planned. Awkward moments, embarrassing almosts, late-night text fails, and a whole lot of "I can't stand you... but I can't stop thinking about you." Hate first. Feelings later. Spice only after they actually know each other.

A girl who loves a boy for years, suddenly had to marry him over family pressure, she loves him from all her heart while he thinks this marriage just as a contract Will she'll be able to get all the love she deserves? Will he accept her? Or she'll be just be his wife for namesake and had to suffer silently..

This is a Taglish story based on real-life events. The story follows two adversaries who constantly bicker and get on each other's nerves. Arkin Nixon Sirius QafTzi'el is Arabelle's rival, is Arabella's longtime rival, and the two harbor an intense animosity toward each other. Their paths crossed at C5-where it all began-and Arabella Cybil Tai eventually fell for Arkin amidst their constant squabbling, though she never admitted it to him. She finally confessed her feelings on Valentine's Day, but Arkin rejected her; she let him go and moved on. However, on the first day of Grade 10 Arkin walked into the classroom and was greeted by their classmates. Arabella was so shocked that she stepped out of the room, though she eventually returned. They crossed paths again, but it turned out Arkin secretly liked her-only it was already too late, she fell for him first, while he realized his feelings later. it is a story with an "enemies-to-strangers to lovers" trope. What do you think... will Arabella and Arkin become a couple? Will Arabella be able to forgive Arkin? Our second antagonist is a secret agent-tasked with assassinating the senators and the president-who is also the long-lost heir and child of the most powerful mafia boss in the Philippines, she is formidable and resilient, brave and combative. Her real name is Akuji Deidamia Duvessa Circe Cifarelli. Beautiful and intelligent, she is of Filipino and Spanish descent.

When Dove Audrey's glamorous life shatters under the unforgiving spotlight of the city, her career, love, and friendships are thrown into chaos. Desperate for refuge, she retreats to the one place she swore she'd never return-home. Brooke-Jane Sartini never expected to see her first love again, especially not in the chaos of her most turbulent times after a decade apart. When she glimpses the red-headed angel, soaked and trembling in the rain outside her restaurant, she can't resist inviting her in from the cold. Fate, with its unpredictable twists, draws them together once more, despite their fierce efforts to stay apart. With one woman trapped in a loveless relationship and the other haunted by heartbreak, what destiny awaits them? Will they find strength and flourish, or succumb to the mounting pressure that grows heavier with each passing day?

"Build a space for Mahadev in your house," Ishvara says softly. His anger snaps. "Another man in my house?" "No... he is my belief, my faith," she speaks horrified, shaken and then "...mere Ishwar." she whispers softly..... He goes quiet. "And the second condition." "I want to study after marriage." Zavian lets out a cold laugh. "What do you think... you can fool me with these tricks?" She denies-unheard. "Fine," he says, and walks away. He agreed to her conditions... just to break them. ______________________________________________________________________________________ In a world where power is carved in blood and loyalty is measured in silence, he stands untouchable. A man with no past anyone dares to speak of They call him the king of the shadows-the one who owns not just the Russian underground, but the very pulse of the country itself. Governments bend, enemies disappear, and even fear learns to obey him. And then, there is her. The unwanted fourth child of a prestigious house-a girl born into legacy but denied belonging. Invisible in a family that should have been her sanctuary, she grows up learning that love is not given... it is taken, or it is never yours at all. Soft where the world demanded hardness, light where everything around her turned dark-she was never meant to survive in his world. But fate does not ask. Because even the darkest shadows cannot remain untouched... when the light finally dares to kiss them........

Wanna see your favorite WC winning footballer as a VILLAIN???? ~ We are like dominoes. I fall for you, you fall for another. 'Life is not a football match, but some of us always got a penalty.' BLURB: But I don't know why still I have a little sympathy towards the one hurt me most. I stood against all the wounds, all the odds. I could smile only for the attempt I took to save my breathe. Maybe it could be the chapter with the summary of my life. I always told myself, under responsibility I had done every bit. Sometimes, life was holding me with a thin rope, sometimes it kicked me harshly. I did stand and walk. I did dive and swim. And I learned swimming after diving in his ocean. Full of mysterious substances, wild sharks. I was saving my attempt to take chances. I survived. But at the end, I can say. I never wanted to cross the sea and reach to the shore. What was never meant for me, I would never ask for it. Nor did I need. I might pass the time, inferencing how the shore look like. From far away, eyes could capture the daintiness. I felt the wind of tranquility. I closed my eyes and perceived the provision. I wonder the subsequent inquiry. If I hear a melody, I would return the echo without anticipation. The waves were the utmost reliance to me. The loyalty shows subtle empathy. The shore is beautifully decorated. I just know who has been there. ---- Do u want to see a new ship?! It's your Luka Modric with Bernd Leno ^^

Spencer, Carly and the iCarly team were invited to go Chamberlain, Maine for an TV interview with Stephen Colbert and be on the news podcast for iCarly, when Carly saw a blonde haired girl with green eyes that was wearing a swim suit on and was shy and scared due to her abusive mother and her bullies, Carly, kindhearted as ever decided to help the girl because in her eyes, she looks like Sam but has her hair covering her beautiful face, they took her back to Seattle and she begins revealing her telekinesis powers and is scared they'll treat her like how her bio mother was abusive towards her, will Carrie finally find the family and friends she'll love and deserve?

This is the story of one of my Oc's. I don't really know where it's going so if yall in the comments wanna help then shoot me an idea or two! I got nuthin o_o There are very violent deaths scenes but I didn't rate mature so be warned!

Jungkook's trembling hand reached for Taehyung, but stopped halfway. His voice was barely above a whisper. "I lost my wife once... I won't lose you too." Taehyung stood there in silence. Tears rolled down his cheeks as he smiled, a smile so broken it hurt more than watching him cry. He shook his head slowly. "I never wanted to replace her..." His voice cracked. "I just wanted you to choose me." . . "I wasn't jealous of Luna." "I was jealous of the memories she gave him... because I thought I was only living in her shadow." .© Credits belongs to VALENCIA_WRITES

She was the warmth of her family. The first graduate in her household, holding a degree that carried not only her dreams but the sacrifices of everyone who believed in her. The moment that certificate touched her hands, she stepped out of the comfort zone she had always known. A brown girl with curious eyes and a heart full of determination, she travelled across the country to build a future, not just for herself, but for the family she loved more than anything. If given a choice, she would have chosen their warmth over every opportunity the world could offer. Medium tall, beautifully curvy, and effortlessly graceful, she saw the world through a different lens. She never wanted to be overlooked. She carried talents, ambitions, and dreams within her, and most importantly, she believed in them. And then there was him. The notorious, nonchalant idol with a killer smile. A member of XTRA. The kind of man who could make heads turn the moment he walked into a room. His deep voice lingered in people's minds, his smile stole hearts without effort, and his charisma seemed almost unfair. To the world, he was devastatingly handsome. To those who knew him, he was gentleness wrapped in elegance. Yet beneath the fame and the admiration lay a familiar wound. People often overlooked his talent because they were too distracted by his appearance. They saw the face before they saw the person. Two people. Two different worlds. One shared feeling. Comfort. That was the word that defined them. A pair capable of making hearts flutter. Butterflies? Oh, definitely. But more than that, they were reassurance. A reminder that love doesn't have to be loud to be beautiful. And to everyone who has ever felt like they weren't enough, He would kiss every insecurity. And she would teach you how to love yourself again. Together, they would become the kind of love story that felt like coming home.

When Dew enters an unfinished story and the only way back is to complete it. His main priorities are to set up the main characters (Bright and Win) together and to stop the murders. Dew already knows who the killer is, stopping him should not be too hard. The harder thing is not falling for him. When nothing is what it , unlikely allies are formed to stop the murders and to investigate the case.

❝ 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫. ❞ . . . She had one job. Infiltrate Adenuga Inc. Earn Olumide Adenuga's trust. Bring him down. She knew exactly what kind of man she was dealing with. A monster. A man powerful enough to bend governments, untouchable enough to evade consequence, and feared enough that only few would be foolish to stand in his way. Until she met him. And the closer Inaya got, the less those certainties survive. Now she's running out of time. Running out of lies. And running out of reasons to believe Olumide Adenuga is the man she was sent to destroy. . . . . . Ranked 1# Deaths Ranked 1# in Morallygreyhero Ranked 1# in badguy Ranked 1# in Hot male lead. Ranked 1# in Bestseller Ranked 1# in Tall