Morallygray Stories

Ash Grey is a man who doesn't take life too seriously. A sharp-tongued, clever, and slightly mysterious wanderer, Ash drifts from town to town, relying on wit, skill and his trusted estoc to navigate danger, mischief and the occasional job that promises both coin and trouble. Calm in the chaos, quick with humor, and ever curious about the world's oddities, Ash attracts enemies and allies alike, all while leaving a subtle trail of chaos wherever he goes.

Shattered dreams. Shattered life. Miroska - a boy who once dreamed of leaving a legacy through art - now drowns in a life he never wanted. Born into a family of doctors and engineers, he traded his sketches and sculptures for textbooks and sleepless nights. All to feel loved. All to be "enough." He studies, obeys, and breaks quietly beneath the weight of their expectations. A heart drained, a soul fading - and yet, a tiny spark of hope remains. One day, he tells himself, I'll live for me. That day begins when he meets Vanya - a carefree, struggling sculptor who chased his passion and lost everything else. Family. Stability. Love. But unlike Miroska, he's free - and happy in his ruin. Their worlds collide: the boy who buried his dreams, and the boy who burned everything for his. As their bond deepens, their art and pain intertwine, leading them down a path of beauty, obsession, and destruction. Everyone has dreams. But one chose what the other couldn't. Revived dreams. Broken family.

I do not own Seraph of the end! Tho if anyone is interested I suggest watching the anime and reading the manga. It's amazing When you sacrifice yourself to save two kids you barely knew and one that you loved deeply even after losing your family and now your orphanage family to vampires but you are denied the mercy of death. What do you do when you meet that boy you loved again but he's on the other side? Follow Xiena and her story at how she solves this. I will warn that I loved the vampire side in ONS so they are my main focus and I love vampires. So the vampires will be winning a lot despite being evil. So if you are into justice always prevailing don't read this . With that out of the way enjoy

"In a city of glass, trust is the most fragile" In the city of Verriane, magic isn't just power - it's art. Glassmakers trap sunlight in their creations, painters seal emotions in canvases, and every craft carries a fragment of the maker's soul. A seventeen-year-old glassmaker's apprentice thought she understood her craft - until a mirror in her workshop begins whispering secrets that shouldn't exist. When the mirror is stolen, she chases the thief through the city's shadowed streets, discovering a world of hidden powers, dangerous alliances, and mysteries that refuse to stay buried. Every reflection, every secret, seems to lead her closer to a truth she isn't sure she's ready to face, and she discovers that some reflections hide more than they show - and some secrets are worth risking everything to uncover... Slow-burn mystery romance 💔 Hidden royalty 👑 Art-based magic 🎨 Secret societies & glasscraft 🪞 Enemies-to-allies tension ⚔️ Atmospheric fantasy city vibes 🌙 This story is a slow-burn fantasy mystery filled with danger, stolen magic, and soft romance in the dark. Step into Verriane - where every reflection hides a secret. Updates every Monday!

Part 1: In the late-industrial city of Hollencrown, Jonah Kinley-a 16-year-old sword prodigy tied to the Royal Hand-falls for Mallory, a poor but fierce-hearted girl hired to help at his estate. Their bond grows through small, luminous moments. They must deal with the prejudices of the upper class as the ball draws near. Part 2: Two years after Raremeer, Jonah is sent behind enemy lines with the unreadable Cadeis while Mallory holds the home front-love meets rain and steel under a king's war for "unity." This is just a first draft so do with that as you will. Also, this may sound stupid but thank you to everyone who has viewed my story. I appreciate you all so much!

➥ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Alina Mercer believes every criminal leaves a trail. But you can't track a ghost, and Lucien Vale has been disappearing long before she learned to chase him. ⁞ She goes undercover to hunt a monster, and discovers the monster she was trying to hunt had been hunting her along.

In a dying world abandoned by its gods, Karden Myles thrives as the architect of chaos-sparking riots, famines, blackouts, and fear with the precision of someone who enjoys the breaking more than the aftermath. He knows he's a monster. He prefers it that way. Until the sky tears open during one of his planned riots, and a blinding pillar of light delivers an angel to his feet. Lucentia. Angel of Correction. Sent for him alone. Her justice is not fire or sword-it is revelation. She forces him to witness the consequences of his cruelty: every orphan, every broken future, every life crushed under his reign of chaos. And with each vision, the man with no empathy begins to tremble. But the more she breaks him, the more she changes too. Her perfection cracks. Her anger softens. Her wings dim to a gentler glow whenever he tries-truly tries-to be better. Karden becomes a contradiction: a villain learning how to care, and an angel learning how to feel. When the world demands his execution, the gods agree. Karden is ready to die-but not to lose her. On the night before he turns himself in, he confesses everything he never meant to feel. Lucentia, bound by divine law, can only whisper: "I was sent to correct you... not to keep you." What follows is a final month of redemption, grief, and quiet miracles-ending with an execution that may or may not reunite him with the angel who taught him how to be human.

𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. She's forbidden. He's untouchable. And the line between them is about to shatter. Anaya Varma's mission was simple: infiltrate Avyaan Raichand's empire and destroy him from within. But the deeper she slips into his world, the harder it becomes to tell where her deception ends-and her hunger begins. He's a man who trusts no one. She's a woman who can't afford to want him. Yet every stolen glance, every unspoken promise, pulls them closer to the edge. 𝐃𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲. 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫. And when the final move is made, only one can walk away. Cover by @siyaa_mehra

*Weekly updates on Monday!! They say Infernals are made of ash and ruin. Masters of manipulation, wielding power like a second skin. They are predators among prey, hiding in plain sight. But that's not Wren. At least not really. The stars want to write his story as a monster, but the ones who love him, know that he never wanted to be one. Gods choose the path ahead, forcing impossible decisions, all in the name of stopping a millennia old threat. One they created.

Five years ago, I stood at the altar in white, ready to vow myself to Ronan Vale. My protector, my obsession, my forever. Until a gunshot shattered my world. I survived. But he left. No explanations. No promises. Just a letter as cold as his silence, telling me we were done. Now I'm walking down another aisle. This time to a man I despise. A man who threatens my family, who wears power like a weapon. I swore Ronan was gone forever. I swore I'd never forgive him. But on the day I'm meant to become someone else's bride... Ronan comes back. He stole me once with love. Now he'll steal me again with fire. He says I'm his. He says he'll burn the world before he lets me go again. And the worst part? I should hate every second of being in his house again. But my heart remembers what my pride refuses to. And that terrifies me more than Ronan Vale ever could.

❝if loving him makes me a lovesick, then let me be.❞ ⋆˚࿔𝜗𝜚˚࿔⋆ when 𝐤𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 stepped into his new job, he expected structure, normalcy―a quiet life. he didn't expect 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤. flawless on the outside. untouchable in every way. a man so revered, they called him 𝐦𝐫. 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭. but behind the pristine smile and silk-threaded charm, lies something far more dangerous―something feral. jungkook doesn't fall. he descends. slowly, deliberately―dragging taehyung with him. no matter how hard taehyung resists, every step away from jungkook only leads him further into the web. a web of obsession. of silent longing and unspoken promises. of sleepless nights, stolen glances, and a hunger so dark it borders on ruin. jungkook doesn't want to own taehyung. he wants to claim him. not as a prize. as a bond. as a madness. as something eternal. in 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐊, the journey isn't easy. it's dark. irresistible. possessive. deeper than love―twisted like fate. a sickness with no cure. and once you're in, there's no way out. ⋆˚࿔𝜗𝜚˚࿔⋆ ᥫ᭡ a south-indian movie: 𝐀𝐑𝐘𝐀 𝟐―inspired taekook version fanfiction. ╰─▸ ❝ @author_yin

**Notice before reading** This is not a cheating trope , you'll get to know after reading 2nd chapter. 🖤🖤🖤 Aiden is a man in his early thirties and , Aurora is a girl in her twenties...... Sometimes, we encounter wonderful people at wrong time, but it's not too late save yourself from becoming miserable . In this story it is happened to Aurora. Aiden is Welsh king whose never fallen in love but falls for his rivals wife... "I want to burn his world so badly, but what can I do when his world is becoming mine too."

For nearly five years, an elusive criminal 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗼𝘄 has haunted the city, leaving behind a chilling trademark at every crime scene─a single, cryptic token that law enforcement has never been able to decipher. Feared by some, forgotten by others, his shadow lingers in every dark alley and unsolved case file. 𝗘𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗞𝗶𝗺, a newly graduated detective and criminal psychologist with a sharp mind and a heart that refuses to give up on justice. Where others see a hopeless case, she sees a challenge worth chasing. But the deeper she dives into the hunt, the more she realises this isn't just about catching a criminal─it's about unravelling a mind that's been waiting for her all along. Because he knows her. Watches her. Studies her. And with every step she takes, she's not sure if she's hunting him... or if she's already the prey. In a game of obsession, morality, and blurred lines between justice and desire, Eleanor must face a dangerous truth: 𝗦𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗲𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝗱𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝘆𝗼𝘂.

Soulmate AU Sometimes the most important meeting happens by chance. But how to cope with what it brings? Fate wasn't just cruel - it was a deliberately twisted bitch with a dark sense of humor.

Selene Emrys never asked for the legacy of Merlin-or the deadly curse buried within her research. When her discovery threatens to unravel the magical world, she becomes the target of secret factions, power-hungry elites, and ancient rivalries. To survive, she turns to Draco Malfoy-now a hardened, enigmatic private operative with secrets of his own. What begins as a calculated alliance slowly dissolves into something neither of them expected: a bond forged by blood oaths, betrayal, and burning desire. As enemies close in and fate tightens its grip, Draco and Selene must confront the curse that binds them-and ask themselves what they're willing to sacrifice for each other. In a world where memory can be rewritten, loyalty is currency, and love might just be the deadliest risk of all... who will they become when the past is finally erased?

It all started when he showed up. With curls that kissed his temples and a smile so sweet it gave 007 a toothache. "You can call me Henry." [Peter Ballard/001/Henry Creel x OC]

Nina Ventov knew who she was. She knew she loved hiking, flowers and her mother. Most of all, she knew that her survival was by far the most pertinent aspect of her life. For six years, she avoided the looming thought of her father and older brothers, just as her mother and memories reminded her to do. However, in a horrifying turn of events, her father's death allows for the only family she had left to dredge up her past and throw her into uncharted waters. Yes it's your typical mafia family type beat and yes it is cringe. I do not care (i care a little). I am free. TW: There are themes of manipulation, abuse, and self harm.

He saved her life. Then he locked her away. When Aster Hale is found bleeding and barefoot on a snowy highway with no memory of what she's running from, she wakes up in a stranger's mansion-an architectural marvel of glass, steel, and silence. Her rescuer is Roman Vale, a reclusive billionaire with a gaze like winter frost and hands too gentle for a man with blood on them. He tells her she's safe. He tells her he saved her. He never tells her why the doors don't open from the inside. As Aster slowly recovers, the fragments of her past start clawing back-nightmares, a fire, a name whispered like a curse. But it's Roman who haunts her most. His kindness is laced with threats. His eyes linger too long. His obsession runs deeper than devotion. He knows exactly who she is. He knows what she's done. And now, he's going to make her remember-every lie, every betrayal, every scream she forgot. But the truth? The truth is the most dangerous cage of all.

Aiden is a man shaped by violence, a ghost in the underworld, known only by the silent whispers of those who fear him. His presence alone is enough to send chills down the spines of even the most hardened criminals. With a body honed for precision and a mind sharper than the blades he wields, Aiden is the perfect assassin-cold, calculating, and utterly ruthless. Raised by the mafia after being orphaned at a young age, Aiden has known nothing but blood and brutality. Trained to kill without hesitation, he sees emotions as weaknesses, distractions that can get a man killed. But beneath the ruthless exterior lies something darker-possessiveness, an obsession waiting to be unleashed on the one person who dares to stir something human inside him. Iris is a storm wrapped in silk-a contradiction of warmth and wrath. Petite in stature but towering in presence, she moves through life with an unshakable determination, her bright green eyes reflecting both the brilliance of her mind and the darkness that lurks beneath. Her curly brown hair frames a face that wears a deceptively warm smile, one that hides the scars she carries deep within. Her past is a nightmare she refuses to be a victim of. Once shattered, she has rebuilt herself piece by piece, forging her pain into a weapon. As a criminal lawyer and undercover investigator, she fights for justice in the courtroom, exposing the filth that the law often overlooks. But beneath the polished professionalism, there's another side to her-one that thrives in the shadows, hunting those who have slipped through the cracks of justice. how will there stories take turns when they meet eachother let's see....

On a humid night in Miami, Ray wakes up in an abandoned stadium to hear desperate calls for help. When he rushes over to the girl calling out, she asks him where she is, to which Ray realizes he has no answer. In fact, the only personal information Ray can remember is his own name, and the same goes for Paula. To make matters even more confusing, suddenly Ray is struck by streams of light--streams of light, he realizes, that are spilling out of the girl's own eyes. A strong sense that they shouldn't ask for help, Paula's blinding eyes, a raven that won't seem to leave them alone, and bizarre tattoos on their left arms--nothing seems to add up, and the two are determined to make sense of their pasts.