Morallygreycharacters Stories

Book 1. Of Destiny Series They were childhood sweethearts once. Now, they're strangers tied by fate-and a past that refuses to stay buried. After 8 years away, Sameeksha returns to Rajasthan for her brother's wedding. What was meant to be a short, formal visit takes a shocking turn when her parents fix her marriage-with Rudransh, the boy who once held her heart, and then broke it beyond repair. Now sworn enemies, they're forced into a marriage neither expected-a bond built on shattered trust, silenced love, and unresolved betrayal. But the past doesn't stay quiete. As old wounds resurface and shadows from their past close in, they're pushed into a dangerous game of loyalty, obsession, and forbidden longing. Can two broken souls heal together, or will secrets tear them apart... forever? Love was never the problem. Admitting it was . So he chose war over surrender. But even in hate, he never stopped wanting her. . . . . . A bouquet of black roses. With a spine chilling note: "Time to tame you, mine little Phoenix." A mysterious letter left outside her room. . . . . . . . Wants to know more about them. Then join me in there journey of love, obsession and something more dark and mysterious. Starting date - November 2024 Weekly updates 💗🎀

Diary of a murderer. The conspiracy is gone and the underworld finally feels safe again for our favorite teenagers. Also, the spotlight shifts to Harukaze Nakamura and she is not letting you take a breather. It all seems nice and funny with our new leads until murder and irreparable psychological trauma finds its way into the equation. Seventeen-year-old Harukaze lives with six, older, doting brothers who will do anything to restore her lost smile. In an effort to get Harukaze to come out of her shell, they trigger a series of chain reactions and circumstances involving Evil Mastermind Snow Stopper. And by the time they notice, it's already too late: sweet, naive Harukaze Nakamura becomes a murderer of two. Weekly updates, people! STAY TUNED!

**The world called them a monster.** **She called them family.** Vikram Pratap Singh Chauhan is India's most influential businessman-the Chairman of Chauhan Industries. To the public, he is a visionary leader who built a corporate empire from determination and discipline. But behind the polished headlines lies a truth known only to a few. He is the ruthless Don who rules India's underworld. His name commands fear. His enemies disappear without a trace. Mercy is a word that never found a place in his empire. Until he walks through the doors of his home. There, he isn't a Don. He's simply a father. Sixteen-year-old Ayesha Vikram Singh Chauhan is the sunshine of the Chauhan family. Kind-hearted, sharp, and full of life, she has no idea that the men guarding her aren't just security personnel, or that her father and elder brother rule a world drenched in danger. To her, Vikram is the father who never misses breakfast with her. Vivaan is the annoyingly overprotective brother who complains every time she demands midnight hot chocolate-yet always ends up making it. While the world bows before the Chauhan men, Ayesha throws pillows at them, steals their desserts, and fills their silent mansion with laughter. But every empire has enemies. And when the innocent girl who knows nothing of the darkness surrounding her becomes the target of a ruthless game, the underworld is about to learn one terrifying truth- **A king can lose his empire.** **A monster can lose his throne.** But a father will burn the world before he loses his daughter. A story of family, loyalty, sacrifice, and the extraordinary love between a father, his children, and the empire that would do anything to protect its princess.

"𝑹𝑼𝑰𝑵𝑶𝑼𝑺 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑻𝑺" is not just a story- it's a journey where even you won't know where it's heading. My main leads might be the ones driving, but don't forget who's creating the roads. And trust me... I don't always choose the easy ones.🤫 A fire needs kerosene to grow- but a hurricane only needs the wrong kind of love. That's exactly what describes my main leads the most ~ Viranika Vaid. Aaryav Kashyap. "Welcome to a heart that doesn't beat to survive- it beats to ruin everyone who dares to live in it.

This is a place for everything that exists around Spark. Here, I'll be sharing my thoughts about the world and its characters, fragments of ideas, details that don't always make it directly into the story, illustrations, symbols, coats of arms, cities, and all the other little pieces that make up this world. Sometimes, these will simply be my thoughts while working on the book. Sometimes, I'll share how certain characters or parts of the story have changed along the way. And sometimes, it'll be things that exist purely for atmosphere but help me see Spark more clearly in my own mind. Think of it as a little behind-the-scenes space for the book. A place where you can see not only the finished story, but also how it slowly comes to life.

Tatiana Dumond died doing the one thing she had built her entire life around-ballet. Then she woke in 1881 Paris, inside the world of The Phantom of the Opera. Armed with a lifetime of modern knowledge, ruthless ambition, morbid humor, and absolutely no interest in becoming another damsel in a Gothic tragedy, Tatiana decides on one thing: This time, she is going to live. Then she meets the Phantom. First as a presence behind a mirror. Then as a voice. Then as the infuriating, brilliant man she affectionately names Shadow Puppy. While Christine dreams of an Angel of Music, Tatiana discovers Erik as he truly is-and the hidden family beneath the Opera that he would destroy the world to protect. Unfortunately for everyone else, Tatiana is beginning to feel exactly the same way. Because this isn't Christine's Phantom anymore. And Tatiana has never been good at doing anything halfway. Just like my other book, this story is created with the assistance of AI though all concepts and Ideas are my own. I simply struggle with pacing and dialog sometimes so I use AI to help. This story was inspired by several Phantom Fics that I have read reread and loved. I want to make a special shout out to Lady Rosesong (CarmelaCamilla) on Ao3 who wrote: Phantom's beauty. It's one of my favorites and is the inspiration for Erik's underground Opera family. Phantom's beauty is a true masterpiece. So shout out to you.

"You broke my heart once, when you didnt even know you had it, and now you are going to break it again. Atleast this time you will know you did." He used to ignore her. Now he needs her to save everything he's built. When Adhrika Sharma, Delhi's most formidable lawyer takes on the case of The Bajaj Group's corporate scandal, she doesn't expect the CEO to be him: Agastya Bajaj, her school crush turned billionaire storm cloud. She swore she'd never mix work with emotion again. But between midnight strategy meetings, media firestorms, and old feelings resurfacing like ghosts, sparks aren't the only thing she's trying to control. Because in the world of power, betrayal, and beautifully dangerous men... Nothing stays buried for long. "You belong to me. And I belong to you, and no one in this world will every change that."

He is a king holding a barbarian throne by a thread. She is the Duke's daughter sent to destroy him. Their marriage was meant to be a lethal trap-but in a court where every smile is a weapon, they are about to become each other's only hope. When Elodie of Valencay arrives in the brutal North, she carries a hidden corruptive intents and a sharp, imperial mind. She expects a tyrant; she finds a man using spies and secrets to survive his own treacherous bloodline. As enemies close in from every side, Elodie and King Rowan must stop clashing and start conspiring. Can they turn a forced marriage into a weapon of war before the court tears them apart? The rebellion is rising. Trust is deadly. And the crown is stained in blood. New updates every Friday! ⚔️

They were mirrors of each other. Cold, calculating, and impossible to read. They had built their lives on a foundation of fabrication. Now, they had met, and the stage was set for the greatest performance either of them had ever given. It started as tactical maneuvering-a series of practiced touches and rehearsed glances. But somewhere between the staged arguments and the public displays of affection, the script went missing. As the lines between the performance and the performers began to bleed together, they faced their most dangerous challenge yet: a reality they could no longer control. Two liars. An "idiotic" king who hides a lethal mind behind a fool's crown. A lovely, "innocent" bride who uses his shyness to spy on the crown's enemies. One fake relationship. Zero room for error. When the world's greatest deceivers fall for their own act, the only thing more dangerous than the truth is the lie they've come to believe. ✨️A Jikook Royal AU with a twist. ✨

George and Katherine Gardner were adopted when they were young by a famous actress named Beryl Grace. Her and her husband had other kids and most importantly they were demigods like them. Unfortunately, this perfect reality shatters when they have to go to a camp for other children of the gods. Dark PJO AU Some things will be different from PJO and Greek Greek Mythology. All of the Elder Six have demigods in this AU. Original Characters (OC's) are present.

In the decaying heart of Rosario, a crumbling palace houses Sasha, an ethereal figure of androgynous beauty. Through the diary of Alistair, a man tormented by his own rigid worldview, we witness a descent into obsession. Disgusted by the "degenerates" Sasha calls friends, Alistair is simultaneously drawn to the host's loathsome allure, a fascination that curdles into a torturous, repressed love. When a charismatic rival claims Sasha's affection, Alistair's jealousy ignites. The story is a gothic thriller of psychological horror, where the lines between desire and disgust blur, culminating in a violent act born from the toxic collision of obsession, fragile masculinity, and the desperate need to possess a beauty that can never be his.

Percy Jackson wakes up from a dream he already lived through. The monsters are still coming. Camp Half-Blood still stands. His family, his friends, and the people he lost are all still alive - and none of them know how close they came to losing everything. Percy remembers the wars. He remembers the prophecies, the betrayals, and the cost of surviving them. Waking up years too early gives him a second chance, but it also gives him a terrible responsibility: to act normal, to keep quiet, and to let the future unfold long enough that it doesn't tear itself apart. But the past is fragile, fate is watching, and Percy knows better than anyone that pretending nothing is wrong has never saved anyone for long. This time, Percy intends to protect what he has - even if the future fights him every step of the way.

"Hmm, getting turned on during your class?" His left hand cups the side of my breat, "Bad girl." I slap his hand away, face burning. "Fucking stop it, asshole." But Daelan just chuckles darkly, his hand sliding back, fingers tracing over my thigh. "You say stop, but your body's screaming yes, baby." "Stop calling me that," I hiss, squirming, but he tightens his grip on my thigh. "You're such a brat," he murmurs, voice rough near my ear. "I should put you in your place, right here, make you come apart under the desk, let everyone wonder why you're shaking." "Fuck you," I snap, but my voice comes out breathy, shaky. He grins, cocky as hell, fingers slipping higher, sliding under my skirt. My heart slams against my ribs. "Daelan-" "Shh," he murmurs, palm pressed right over my panties. "So wet, baby." I jolt, eyes wide, looking around frantically. Everyone's paying attention to Coach Karen ranting at the front. No one's looking back here. "Stop," I whisper harshly, but my thighs tremble as he rubs slow circles on my clit. "Tell me to stop again, baby, I dare you," he whispers. "You're soaking." "F-fuck off," I gasp, but it's weak, so fucking weak. He slips a finger past the edge of my panties, dragging it through the wetness, groaning softly in my ear. "God, you're dripping for me." My head drops back slightly, hips jerking against his hand. "D-Daelan..." He pushes a finger in, slow but firm, right there under the desk. I bite my lip hard, trying not to moan, my hands gripping the seat. "Fuck, you're tight," he breathes, finger curling just right, sending sparks shooting up my spine. My pussy clenches, body arching helplessly. "You're such a dirty little girl," he murmurs, pressing closer, his breath hot against my neck. "So needy, so desperate."

"You... are the killer." The words leave my lips as barely a whisper, trembling, broken. Blood still drips from the knife in my hand-someone else's life staining the blade. My pulse roars in my ears as Aranya steps into the light. My lover. My ruin. The killer. He doesn't run. He walks toward me, calm as ever, that maddening half-smile curving his mouth. I raise the knife higher. My hand shakes. He closes the distance like he has all the time in the world, then gently presses the cold, wet steel against his own throat. His eyes stay locked on mine-dark, unrepentant, hungry. "I'm going to count to three," he murmurs, voice low and rough. "If you don't push it in... I'm going to kiss you." One. Two. My heart screams. My body burns. Three. His mouth crashes onto mine. I bite his lip hard enough to taste copper-anger, confusion, something far more dangerous than hate. The knife slips. It slices across his skin, warm blood blooming hot between us. And still, he kisses me deeper.

Vítejte v Tisso - na místě, kde je vše pozlacené falešné, pravda a čas pouze nástroje a sladcí lidé jen lháři! Po osmnácti letech si Rada volá své herce zpět. Jejich tehdejší odchod měl však pádný důvod a tajemství, která měla zůstat pohřbena, se derou na povrch. Každý z nich teď musí rozehrát svou vlastní partii. Začíná závod, ve kterém se hraje o svobodu i holé životy. Protože Tisso se nezastaví před ničím...

⚠️ Note: This book was previously titled "The Crimson Oath" by some misunderstanding I had earlier. Same story, just updated title for clarity. The Crimson Oath - Book One: Empire of Shadows Power in this country does not belong to institutions. It belongs to those who control them. The Rajawat dynasty has ruled the corridors of power for decades-politics, judiciary, administration, influence. At the center of this empire stands a man who rarely speaks, rarely appears, yet somehow controls more than anyone realizes. Rudra Dev Rajawat. Calm. Strategic. Invisible to the public eye but deeply woven into the system that runs the nation. But every empire eventually meets the one force it cannot predict. Anvika Sen. Strong, fearless, and unwilling to bow before power-no matter how powerful the Rajawat name may be. When their worlds collide, alliances will be tested, secrets will surface, and a dangerous oath will bind destinies that were never meant to cross. Welcome to The Crimson Oath - a story of power, strategy, loyalty, and the battles fought in the shadows. Hello dear readers! I'm a new writer and this is my first series. Your feedback and guidance will mean a lot to me during this journey.

In a lawless galaxy ruled by crime syndicates and bounty hunters, notorious outlaws Ryder Kane and Vera Black have become legends. Bound by a dangerous love and a lifetime of running from their pasts, they rob the powerful, defy impossible odds, and leave chaos in their wake. But when a shocking betrayal from Ryder's past resurfaces, the lovers are drawn into a deadly game of revenge, loyalty, and sacrifice. As enemies close in and old wounds are reopened, Ryder and Vera must decide how far they are willing to go for each other. A dark romance filled with action, heartbreak, betrayal, and star-crossed devotion, Starbound Outlaws is the story of two broken souls who found love in the darkest corners of the galaxy-and the tragic price they paid for it.

kaia italia and gabriel javellana have been circling around each other for years until their secret place decides its time for them to meet - three months before they graduate senior high school. they can't wait to get out of their hometown. leave it all behind. but its complicated when you're a self-centered people pleaser and an idealistic bastard (the real definition, not the swear word). or alternatively; this is a story about reaching for the sun without realizing that your wings will either burn or soar.

Kaelira Thorne grew up in a place filled with silence and secrets . As the child of a shadow queen and her knight, she thought her parents had perished while serving the Light. With her uncle as her guardian, she lived with a patchwork of lies, never questioning them, until a mysterious relic sparks to life in her hand and an ancient god starts to speak to her in her dreams. When the truth begins to emerge, it feels like a sharp blade cutting through her world: her mother is alive, trapped in a glass prison. Her father was murdered. And the man who raised her is responsible for their downfall.Now labelled a traitor for wanting justice, Kaelira is thrown into darkness. But she is no longer the silent girl she once was. She is the heir of shadows. And she will rise.

Nartica Ama Sam never planned on falling in love-especially not with a man like Damion Davies. She was supposed to keep her head down: Work. Study. Graduate. Leave love alone. But one wrong turn in a foreign city collides her quiet world with his: Damion-half Jamaican, half British, fully unreadable. Toxic, nonchalant, sweet in the most dangerous ways. It starts with a favor. Then a secret friendship. Then one night she can't undo. Soon, they're tangled in a web of passion, betrayal, and blurred lines-spiraling from strangers to lovers to something far worse. Marriage comes fast. Kids follow. But Damion's love comes with a price: Lies. Cheating. Manipulation. And a heartbreak she swore she'd never repeat. Still, she stays-longer than she should. Until she finally leaves... Only to fall into the arms of Jules Gustavo-a younger, wilder man who offers her something Damion never could: freedom. But freedom doesn't come easy in this world. And some love stories? They don't end. They only repeat. "I don't want phase one," Damion says, calm and cruel. "I want another ten years with you... maybe forever." In this raw, unflinching, painfully honest novel about love, betrayal, and impossible choices, Nartica must decide: Does she break the cycle... or surrender to it-one last time?