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In a palace where silence is obedience and perfection is survival, Kabir exists as a shadow- an Indian servant who is anything but ordinary, a spy trained to observe, calculate, and disappear within the system that was never meant to see him as human. But the moment he catches the attention of Julien, a sharp-minded British official who notices what others overlook, the careful balance begins to fracture. Suspicion turns into fascination, and their quiet battle of control slowly shifts into something far more dangerous-recognition. Meanwhile, in the same suffocating corridors, Sarat- another spy who survives through humor, masking fear with laughter and rebellion with charm, until he crosses paths with Edric, a calm and unreadable figure who speaks in silences and watches like he already knows the ending. Where Sarat is chaos, Edric is control-and yet, against all logic, they begin to understand each other. As secrets tighten and loyalties blur, both pairs find themselves trapped in a system built to erase individuality, where every connection is a risk and every emotion a weakness. Because in a place like this, love is not freedom-it is treason.

Nivansh Raichand × Eraya Khanna When I am the reason behind her first ahh in her 25 years of life ~ Nivansh Raichand. I want to sin everytime I am with him~Eraya Khanna. She was hired to fix his mind.She never expected he'd make her lose hers. Eraya Khanna, 25, a therapist with rules she swore she'd never break. Nivansh Raichand, 23, the President's son obsessive, dangerous, and used to getting exactly what he wants. She's supposed to heal him.He's decided to keep her. "You're just a kid, Nivansh." "Keep telling yourself that, Dr. Khanna." Even the Devil falls for the right person. The problem is .... she's not supposed to fall back. Impressive Rankings #1 (doctor×patient) 8/6/2026 #1(hotreads) 8/6/2026

Somewhere in a small but strong village in 1940s, it took place. Pond didn't marry for love. He married because the next head of the village needed a partner. To secure his position. To prove he was ready. To give an heir. Phuwin was chosen for him. A quiet boy. No history. No resistance. Disciplined enough. Easy enough. Perfect. Head bowed. Phuwin knew what this marriage meant. He knew what was expected of him. He knew what his body could never give. He knew he could not give birth. And still- he said nothing. Because saying the truth would end everything. And silence- was safer than losing the only place he had left. But things started to look out of context when Pond spoke too careful around him, too soft - too awkward, when Phuwin knew the position of the brides in the head family is to be just bound to their husbands. Just, obedient partners. Just, heir bearers. Just, an ornament to be kept beside while running the village. ♪ 𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫, 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫- 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. ♪ Warnings: emotional distress, forced roles, power imbalance, infertility themes, explicit cultural expectations. ♪ This storyline belongs to @EliseInk. Any resemblance to existing stories, characters, or events is purely coincidental. I do not mean to disrespect or misinterpret any people's characters while writing the story. I do not intend to harm, offend, or disrespect any person, group, or community. This work is entirely fictional and created for literary purposes. Read it with an open mind.

She came from nowhere. No history anyone could find. No family anyone could trace. No past that held its shape when you looked at it too long. She walked into their world like she'd always belonged there - calm, quiet, devastatingly still - and by the time anyone thought to ask the right questions, it was already too late. The Kim family doesn't share. They don't warn. They don't negotiate. They smile at galas and sign cheques and shake hands with people who will never know how close they came to disappearing - and they have done this for three generations without a single loose thread. She is not a loose thread. She is something they have never encountered before. Something that looked at everything they are - the obsession, the violence, the beautiful suffocating devotion - and didn't run. Kai and Jogin think she's an obstacle. They're wrong. She's the reason there will be nothing left of them. It looks like a love story❤❤❤? It isn't Pretty Little Ruin is a dark, obsessive romance with no clean hands, no safe characters, and no guarantees. Enter at your own risk.

Having made no deals to secure his power, Alastor has spent his afterlife in Hell a fairly average Sinner with one particular unique ability: a voice that makes him all but irresistible to most demons. For decades, he's been bound to Rosie's service, using his silver tongue and natural charisma to help her negotiate her contracts. Of course, his talent is no match for someone like Vox. But their first meeting makes an impression nevertheless. Vox finds himself fixated on Alastor and compelled to possess him. So he does what any businessman would and makes a deal to buy Alastor's soul. A deal with Rosie, that is. After all, Alastor's soul is no longer his own property. Blindsided and bitter over the forced upheaval of his afterlife, Alastor plans to rebel in every way possible. His brattiness does nothing to deter Vox, who's determined to find the obedient pet hidden underneath. Both are thrown very much off-balance by an unexpected affection mixed into their antagonism. But affection doesn't equate to peace. Even if they do want to navigate the completely unfamiliar territory of a partnership, there's still the risk of driving each other crazy along the way.

He was the devil everyone feared. I was the clumsy student who spilled chemicals on his branded black coat on day one. Mr. kim hates mistakes. And I am one walking disaster. But why does he keep saving me when no one's watching? They say there's a thin line between hate and love. We crossed it. And now there's no going back. One rule in his class: Don't mess up. I broke it. Repeatedly. Now he's making new rules... just for me. #teacherstudent #possessive #collegeromance #enemiestolovers #devil #darkromance #chemistrylab #dangerouslove --- Updates: Every Monday & Friday

Rome Anuruk was never meant to enter Leo Thanawat's world. Eighteen. Sheltered. Innocent. Rome had spent his entire life far away from the darkness of the mafia-until his father's impossible five-million-dollar debt left him with nowhere to run. Then came Leo Thanawat. Twenty-eight. Powerful. Cold. The head of the Thanawat syndicate. A man whose name alone was enough to make people tremble. But Leo doesn't want money. He wants Rome. Taken as payment for a debt he never created, Rome is dragged into a world of violence, power, and secrets. Under Leo's suffocating control, every escape route disappears-and the line between prisoner and possession begins to blur. Leo calls him fragile. But fragile things can break. And sometimes... the most beautiful things become monsters when they have nothing left to lose. As Rome is forced to survive inside the dark world of the man who owns him, something begins to change. The innocent boy Leo thought he could control... May not remain innocent forever. 🖤 A dark, slow-burn psychological BL romance about obsession, possessiveness, power imbalance, trauma, and an unexpected transformation. ⚠️ Mature themes, dark content, and sensitive topics. Please read with caution.

Y/N in Vader's empire dares to prove her worth in front of the entire arena, performing as a seductive robot built to appeal to the man-machine who kills every failed consort. As the crowd erupts and Vader remains transfixed, one night decides whether she becomes his next victim-or the first to survive.

What begins as a strategic alliance soon becomes a battlefield of emotions-can love grow in the ruins of grief and violence? Or will Asya's silence hide a secret that could destroy them both?

so hello itz pxn this side and hopes you'd give your precious time over my first ever draft story I think which I've been designing with passion and intensity ,it's my first time 😏 so do judge 😉 😜. you'd love it tooooo much I hope so if you likes dark romance 🌚 , I know guys most of you do right , you loves arrogant alpha dominating egoistic regressive yet obsessive and soft only for his Laila right ,In this story both are fire and ice have unapologetic demeanor that can swallow all frantic things , I'd created ELVISH'S AND PRIYANSHI'S{this name is close to my heart 😉 😜}CHARECTER WITH MY CORE ,TRUST ME GUYS YOU'D LOVE THEM ❤️ 😍 💖, LOVE SAMARTH[ YOU WILL GET INFO MORE] 💙 Mature | 18+ | Toxic Relationship | lawyers | Drug Use | Violence" + trigger warnings[[[ *I'm not fantasizing toxicity ,neither cruelty nor drugs or fling culture it's just for entertainment purpose so don't take it seriously*]]] Character hooks[ it's kind of short notes on Main character , for knowing more plese do follow the story ] ■Elvish Singhal is a textbook Wattpad dark-alpha dream: Tall, bearded, Tom Ford suits, cocaine-addicted, rude, worships her in bed, breaks her phone, cries on his best friend's chest, almost dies trying to save her → He's exactly the kind of flawed, dangerous, redeemable ■Priyanshi is strong enough to not feel like a doormat - very attractive for readers who want heroines with spine. there's some shorts but equally entertaining charecters too you'll be knowing about them in intro part 【Ｔｒｕｓｔ　ｍｅ　ｔｈｉｓ　　ｉｓ　　ｂｏｍｂ　💣】 so followwwwww

​"In college, I thought he was my best friend. Now, he's my CEO... and my captor."

She never wanted him. He never planned on wanting her. Eighteen-year-old Jasmine Donatello has spent her whole life scraping by, doing everything she can to protect her three-year-old son, Cameron. But one mistake puts her directly in the path of Charles Hollis-a ruthless billionaire with a perfect family, a perfect reputation... and a darkness he hides behind mansion walls. When Charles takes Jasmine captive, she expects cruelty. What she doesn't expect is the pull between them-the stolen glances, the dangerous touches, the way his fractured heart seems to beat in time with hers. But falling for her kidnapper is a sin she can't afford. Especially with his jealous wife watching her every move... and seven innocent children-Elizabeth, Fatima, Calista, Heidi, Araya, Charles Jr., and Cameron-caught in the middle of a twisted game of power, control, and forbidden desire. Trapped in his world. Torn between survival and surrender. Jasmine must decide: will she fight for freedom, or risk everything for a love that should never exist?

He built an empire with ice in his veins. She walked in and made him feel fire. Elias Thorne doesn't lose control. Billionaire. CEO. King of New York finance - and enemy to anyone who wastes his time. Then Aisha Coleman storms into his office - broke, brilliant, and refusing to bow to him. He hires her out of pure curiosity. She should have been forgettable. Replaceable. Instead, she becomes his obsession. He craves her defiance as much as her touch. Wants to own her mind as fiercely as her body. But he doesn't believe in love. Too bad for him- She wasn't hired to worship him. She was hired to challenge him. And she might just bring him to his knees. A slow-burn, emotionally intense billionaire romance filled with sharp banter, explosive chemistry, and the kind of love that ruins a man forever.

Charlie Swan has spent most of his life suppressing his omeganess In the cold, quiet town of Forks, Washington, being an Omega male (especially the sheriff), is taboo. Its whispered about. Mocked. Treated like a joke. So, naturally, Charlie learned to hide it. He swallowed suppressants like candy, kept his heats locked behind closed doors, and made the town believe he was just another gruff, aging man. He thought he'd live his whole life like that. Alone. Controlled. Invisible. *Until the storm came* A strange crash in the wood while on patrol, unlike anything he'd ever seen. Blue lighting. A Hole in the air. And then.. nothing. When he wakes up, he's no longer in Forks. Hes in Zaun. A city of smoke, metal, fear, and power. And standing over him is Viktor, A high-ranking Alpha, sharp-minded, and hiding a broken body. Viktor hasn't bonded with anyone in years. His biology is frozen, clinical, contained by technology. Until now. Until Charlie. Because when Charlie enters Zaun, something in Viktor's system ignites. Something instinctive. Charlie smells like everything he's never had, and never should want. But Charlie's not some delicate Omega. He spent his whole life fighting his biology, and hes not about to bend over backwards for some sleep deprived tech-lord with a lab full of secrets and golden eyes. Viktor wants to understand him. Protect him. Maybe even.. keep him. BUTT Charlie wants to go home And neither of them know that the bond they've just started to form may be the thing that rips both their worlds apart.

Chaeyoung Park was never meant to be a bride-she was meant to be a bargaining chip. Trapped in a marriage arranged to settle debts soaked in blood, she is forced to stand at the altar beside Kim Taehyung, a man feared for his cruelty and revered for his power. He does not love. He owns. On the day she is supposed to say yes, Chaeyoung does the unthinkable-she runs. What follows is not mercy, but punishment. Before God, before family, before witnesses too terrified to intervene, she learns the true cost of defiance. A single vow binds her life to his. A single gunshot seals it. This is not a love story. This is a story about control, survival, and the moment innocence dies on holy ground.

When Lila starts acting distant, her possessive boyfriend Finn doesn't take kindly to being ignored. What begins as a simple moment of silence on the couch quickly turns into an intense display of his rough yet worry-tinged affection. As his grip tightens on her thigh, Lila finds herself caught between his demanding touch and the unspoken tension simmering beneath the surface. Is his concern genuine, or is there something darker lurking behind his words?

Oliver thought he knew how to navigate college life quiet, careful, focused. But from the moment he met Eli, something about him felt... off. Charming, helpful, and dazzlingly bright in public, Eli seems like the perfect student, the perfect person. Yet Oliver can't shake the feeling that beneath that smile lies something darker, something hungry. When Eli notices Oliver in a way that no one else does, the quiet student becomes the focus of attention he never wanted a mixture of fascination, fear, and something dangerously magnetic. As Oliver struggles to understand the strange pull he feels toward Eli, he slowly realizes that the boy who seems so sweet and charming might be hiding secrets darker than anyone could imagine. In a world of whispered obsessions, quiet fears, and stolen moments, Oliver will have to decide: how much of himself is he willing to give... to survive the bite between them?

Tags: Dead Dove: Do Not Eat. Slow Burn, Power Imbalance, Psychological Horror, Dark Fantasy, Graphic Violence, Graphic Gore, Body Horror, Blood and Gore, Sukuna is a Little Shit, Sukuna is a God, Sukuna is a Monster, Alternate Universe - Heian Period, Reader does Not Have Technique, Sukuna's Original Form, Heian Era Sukuna, Historically Inaccurate (probably), Cannibalism As long as you can remember Mama has always been good with herbs. They would all call her a healer, and travel far for her mixtures and tonics. You followed in her footsteps. Even the one's that lead deep into the dark. Poison. A power in a world you were powerless. Creatures terrorized, and killed. You could see them where you walk, as none others notice. It was your way to be strong. Nothing is left of her but your memories. Taken too soon. All you want is freedom from the world that took her, and you can get it. All you have to do is kill him. The King of Curses. (Be Mindful of the tags. I will probably be tagging as a I go since this story isn't fully devleoped.) This is a fanfiction, I only own original characters. All other rights go to Gege.

He destroyed her with lies. Now she's back with the truth he's not ready to face. A year ago, Saanvi Iyer walked out of Velaris Industries with nothing-no job, no dignity, and no way to clear her name. Aarav Raichand, the ruthless CEO she once trusted, made sure of that. But she's back. Not to beg. Not to explain. But to reclaim what was stolen-and burn every lie to the ground. He thought she was the villain in his story. But the real story? Was buried beneath the ashes

She spilled coffee on the wrong man. Sapphire Brooks is barely surviving-drowning in bills, responsibilities, and a life that refuses to cut her a break. One accident at a luxury restaurant puts her in the path of Ash Costello: cold, powerful, and a billionaire who doesn't forgive mistakes. When Sapphire offers to repay him, she thinks she means money. Ash has other terms. A marriage contract. No love. No freedom. No turning back. Bound by ink and sealed by fire, Sapphire is forced into a world of wealth and control-where the man who owns everything may also own her heart. A contract marriage. A ruthless billionaire. A woman with everything to lose.