Stronglangauge Stories

Daisy Kate Miller transferred from the SPD to the LAPD after she became Police Officer II and her mom died of cancer. She's a quiet, reserved person and a walking textbook. But behind that exterior, she is a person with a troubled past. Will she survive when her past is knocking at her door in LA? Follow her story with Mid-Wilshire Station to find out! - This story takes place at Season 6, before episode 7 - Daisy is Monica's sister (but it will be revealed later on) - Daisy is played by Victoria Pedretti

"Love is an obsession the maddest one of all. And you... you were never meant to be temporary. I don't just want part of you. I want everything. Because now that I have you, I'm never letting you go."

mყ sιstᥱr wᥲs sυρρosᥱd to mᥲrrყ hιm. Thᥱ most ρowᥱrfυᥣ mᥲᥒ ιᥒ ιᥒdιᥲ. ᥲ mᥲᥒ ρᥱoρᥣᥱ rᥱsρᥱᥴtᥱd ιᥒ ρυbᥣιᥴ... ᥲᥒd fᥱᥲrᥱd ιᥒ sιᥣᥱᥒᥴᥱ. bυt oᥒ thᥱ dᥲყ of hᥱr ᥱᥒgᥲgᥱmᥱᥒt- shᥱ rᥲᥒ. ᥲᥒd ι thoυght thᥲt woυᥣd bᥱ thᥱ ᥱᥒd of ιt. ι wᥲs wroᥒg. bᥱᥴᥲυsᥱ hᥱ dιdᥒ't ᥴᥲᥒᥴᥱᥣ thᥱ wᥱddιᥒg. hᥱ dιdᥒ't gᥱt ᥲᥒgrყ. hᥱ dιdᥒ't ᥱvᥱᥒ ᥣook sυrρrιsᥱd. hιs ᥱყᥱs foυᥒd mιᥒᥱ ιᥒstᥱᥲd. ᥴᥲᥣm. ᥴᥱrtᥲιᥒ. dᥲᥒgᥱroυs. "thᥱ ᥴoᥒtrᥲᥴt wᥲs ᥒᥱvᥱr ᥲboυt hᥱr," hᥱ sᥲιd. "ι oᥒᥣყ ᥲskᥱd for ᥲ rᥲjvᥲᥒshι brιdᥱ." ᥲᥒd jυst ᥣιkᥱ thᥲt- ι bᥱᥴᥲmᥱ hιs ᥴhoιᥴᥱ. rυhι rᥲjvᥲᥒshι wᥲs ᥒᥱvᥱr mᥱᥲᥒt to bᥱ thᥱ brιdᥱ. shᥱ wᥲs thᥱ qυιᥱt oᥒᥱ. thᥱ forgottᥱᥒ oᥒᥱ. thᥱ gιrᥣ ᥒo oᥒᥱ ᥴhosᥱ. υᥒtιᥣ hιm. ᥲყᥲᥒsh shᥲυrყᥲvᥲᥒshι doᥱsᥒ't mᥲkᥱ mιstᥲkᥱs. hᥱ doᥱsᥒ't ᥴhᥲsᥱ. hᥱ doᥱsᥒ't ᥣovᥱ. hᥱ dᥱᥴιdᥱs. ᥲᥒd thᥱ momᥱᥒt hᥱ ᥴhosᥱ mᥱ... mყ ᥣιfᥱ stoρρᥱd bᥱιᥒg mιᥒᥱ. bυt whᥲt sᥴᥲrᥱs mᥱ thᥱ most ιsᥒ't thᥱ mᥲrrιᥲgᥱ. or thᥱ sᥱᥴrᥱts thᥲt foᥣᥣow hιm ᥣιkᥱ shᥲdows. ιt's thᥱ wᥲყ hᥱ ᥣooks ᥲt mᥱ- ᥣιkᥱ thιs wᥲs ᥒᥱvᥱr ᥲᥒ ᥲᥴᥴιdᥱᥒt. ᥣιkᥱ ι wᥲs ᥒᥱvᥱr thᥱ rᥱρᥣᥲᥴᥱmᥱᥒt. ᥣιkᥱ ι wᥲs ᥲᥣwᥲყs hιs. TROPES ✨ rᥱρᥣᥲᥴᥱmᥱᥒt brιdᥱ forᥴᥱd mᥲrrιᥲgᥱ ᥲrrᥲᥒgᥱd mᥲrrιᥲgᥱ hᥱ ᥴhosᥱ hᥱr (ᥒot thᥱ ιᥒtᥱᥒdᥱd brιdᥱ) ᥲgᥱ gᥲρ romᥲᥒᥴᥱ (𝟸𝟶 × 𝟹𝟷) ρossᥱssιvᥱ hᥱro dᥲrk romᥲᥒᥴᥱ mᥲfιᥲ × ιᥒᥒoᥴᥱᥒt gιrᥣ

Have you ever told your crush about your feelings? Lahat naman siguro tayo nagkaroon ng crush, at karamihan ay hindi umaamin dahil takot ma-reject. Pero risk is better than regrets naman diba? Yan kasi ang nakatatak sa utak ko, wala namang mawawala kapag inamin mo yung nararamdaman mo. Ikaw lang din naman ang mahihirapan kapag hindi mo nasabi. At kung ma-reject man ay nanjan si lola para pagaanin ang loob ko-na ayos lang ang lahat. Si lola yung tipo ng tao na kahit hindi niya kadugo ay handa parin syang tumulong. Tulad ng ginawa nya sa mga magulang ko at sa akin. Sya ang nag-paaral sa mga magulang ko dahil itinakwil na sila ng tunay nilang mga magulang. Tinuring ni lola sila mama at papa na parang anak niya, at habang may klase sila ay sya ang nag-aalaga sa akin. Kaya nung nagkaroon ako ng boyfriend ay si lola ang una kong sinabihan. Dahil alam kong kahit anong desisyon ko sa buhay ay tatanggapin niya ng buong buo. © All rights reserved.

⋆‧°𓏲ּ𝄢 You move into a new town that isn't so fond of you. You don't want any attention you just want to save up and head back home to your family in Shiganshina. However, who would've known the bullshit you'd be wrapped into by falling in love with a guy who isn't what you thought he'd be.

Ten years. 3,650 days. A lifetime of bestfriends and nothing more. "In all our years together," Dunk started "I didn't know you liked guys​" "I didn't know I did," Joong responded, "Until I met Fluke."​ "Wait..." Dunk's voice cracked "So you mean, we've shared everything together for years? We've slept in the same bed, Joong. My head has been on your shoulder more times than I can count, and you didn't feel that spark with me? Not even once?" "Dunk... I've just never thought of you in that way. You're clearly gorgeous, But I just don't see you in a romantic way" "Are you saying Fluke is more attractive than me? Is he better than me? Is that why you could feel it with him in a few months, but not with me in ten years?" "Dunk... this is ridiculous, i don't get why it bothers you that you're not my type" "Is... is there something wrong with me, Joong?" "There's nothing wrong with you. You're perfect. But why do you suddenly care? You've never thought of me in that way either, Dunk. Not once in ten years did you look at me and want more. You never minded the fact that I didn't think of you like that why now? he laughed "I just..." Dunk started "You're my best friend. That's the box I put you in." "Don't pretend you mind being 'not my type' just because you're bored with your girlfriend." ​"I'm not bored," Dunk whispered.. ​"I have to go now. Fluke might get lonely if I leave him too long." The silence Joong left behind wasn't just empty-it was insulting. Bored. The word felt like a slap. Joong really thought this was about View? That Dunk was just looking for a distraction from a stale relationship? He was gorgeous. He was perfect. But he wasn't the type. It wasn't heartbreak-it was a sting to his ego. After a decade of being Joong's everything, he was suddenly just the guy who didn't make the cut. ​"You said I wasn't your type, Joong Archen? Well, suddenly... I mind."

Sex with Sinner isn't about love. It's about ownership. An eighteen-year-old girl forced into a marriage she doesn't understand. A man who kneels for the wrong woman. A stepmother who plays the long game. A father who treats emotions like investments. Kahani trusts. Vardhan obsesses. Rahilya waits. And somewhere between drugs, deaths, and whispered promises - the truth rots. In this story, desire isn't romantic. It's strategic. He married her. He loved someone else. She killed the bride. Welcome to the Kulkarni mansion. Where love is transactional. Trust is a weapon. And every sinner thinks they're the victim.

Between the lines of the beginning and the end, our love remains awake. 🔞💯

꒰꒰𝙄𝙣𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚!𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚!𝙫𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙭 𝙂𝙪𝙖𝙧𝙙!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧꒱꒱ ❝𝐘/𝐍 𝐋/𝐍, 𝐂𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞: 𝐀̷̧͓͚͕̞͌̐̃͗̎̚͠𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨 ❞ ⧽ 𝘌𝘹𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘚𝘢𝘪𝘢𝘬𝘶 𝘗𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯-𝘑𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘯'𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰'𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯. - - - - - - - - 𝓐𝓹𝓹𝓸𝓵𝓸 #1 unrevealed - 6/15/25 #4 notorious 6/19/25 #3 Bad Bitch 6/25/25 #1 Notorious 8/25/25 #8 Yanderexreader 7/16/25 #9 Yanderexreader 8/20/25 #5 strongLanguage 8/25/25 #1 notorious 9/12/25

Backgrounds and images are borrowed in all parts of the story that are not owned by an author. Some parts in this story contains strong language and strong violence. Season 1 completed!

In the cutthroat halls of a powerhouse corporation ruled by the enigmatic CEO Lorenzo Volkov, 36, a 25-year-old Indian-Irish woman struggles to prove herself amid the pressure and fear he commands. Haunted by her ex-husband's toxic words about her weight, she's battling insecurities when a brutal discovery-his cheating-shatters her world. On that dark night, an unexpected presence becomes her silent refuge: Lorenzo, the one man she fears yet can't ignore. He's cold, unreachable... but maybe, just maybe, he sees her. As their paths entwine, a forbidden, slow-burning spark ignites-one they both fight to suppress, because neither is ready to surrender to the power of wanting someone. With every glance, the tension thickens; with every touch, the walls around their secrets begin to crumble. Can they navigate the treacherous landscape of desire, power, and vulnerability without losing themselves-or will the weight of their pasts tear them apart? Lorenzo Volkov, a man cloaked in shadows, doesn't do vulnerability. The ruthless CEO has mastered the art of control, yet there's something about her-her quiet strength, her guarded eyes-that stirs a dormant intensity within him. He's drawn to her, though he won't acknowledge it, and she, still reeling from betrayal, isn't looking for rescue. But as the walls between them blur, the question becomes: can she trust the darkness of his world to lead her to light? Credits: Story cover credits: SweetsTreatsForAll

Okay, so picture this: you're at some event, maybe a party, a work thing, a religious gathering, it doesn't really matter and there's that person... you know the one... who just doesn't stop talking. They're going on and on about something you couldn't care less about, and they keep glancing at you like they expect you to chime in with some life-altering insights. And you, like me, just want to shout, "Can you please stop talking?!" But, you know, you can't actually say that. So what do you do? You need an escape route, a verbal escape pod, something to get you out of that conversation without setting off World War III. And that, my friend, is exactly why i wrote this book. Because trust me, i've been there. One time i actually wanted to say this to someone: "I'm sure whatever i have to say can wait till you're smarter" and i wish i did. • THIS BOOK contains ESCAPE LINES to get you out of any situation. Think of it as your personal get-out-of-jail-free card for those moments when you just need to disappear - verbally, of course. •• Your VOTES and COMMENTS are my ammunition - so please, let me know what you think! Share your laughs, your gasps😱, and your survival tips! Let's build our own little tribe of social ninjas together. We'll be UNSTOPPABLE. ••• BY THE WAY, I OWN ALL THESE WORDS AND IDEAS (just a friendly reminder!☺️). I worked hard to bring you this wisdom, so if you see any other copycats out here, send them my way... or better yet, just show them your amazing escape skills.😭 •••• If you spot any typos that i didn't catch, please let me know respectfully. Because even a master escape artist needs a little help now and then. ••••• THANKS for joining the escape plan! I know we're about to have a not-so-awkward journey together!🤗🧡

so what's the point of staying? it's going up in flames, i know. YAP BOOK / MISC BOOK. ⤷ ©heartsore- / 2026.

A Fanfic based on the novel/manhwa - The Novel's Extra! [Warning! This work is recommended only for those who fully know the plot of the original or have at least read the manhwa! Mistakes are possible!] A young, red-haired girl climbs out from under the rubble, kicking up clouds of dust. "H-huh...?"With swift movements, she brushes the settled dirt off the reward obtained from clearing the Tower of Wonder. Reading the item's description with the help of the advanced system and someone's aid, she blinks in surprise. "Regression...?" A chance that appears once a century. And by the end, the reader who finishes the first chapter of the original is overwhelmed by a feeling of falling.

Three brothers. Three marriages. And a house where love is a liability. Rishabh Oberoi is power in its most brutal form-cold, ruthless, and feared beyond the boundaries of the law. He rules the underworld with blood-stained hands and an iron will. Emotions are weaknesses he refuses to entertain-except when it comes to his children. His wife, however, earns nothing but his hatred. There is a reason behind his cruelty, a past twisted by lies he refuses to question. Ishika Mehra Oberoi, twenty-four, fragile and heartbreakingly silent, survives in a marriage built on resentment. She smiles to hide her pain, obeys to protect herself, and carries wounds no one sees. Her silence is mistaken for guilt, her softness for weakness. But endurance has a limit-and when hers breaks, the damage will be irreversible. If Rishabh is fire, Veer Oberoi is ice. Calculated, controlled, and emotionally distant, he runs empires without ever raising his voice. Married by force, he keeps his wife at arm's length, believing detachment is safety. Advika Sharma Oberoi, a doctor with a sharp mind and a fearless tongue, refuses to fade into the background. Forced into marriage yet choosing love, she challenges Veer's silence, determined to reach the man hiding behind it-even if it costs her heart. Then there is Yuvaan Oberoi-reckless, charming, and dangerously unpredictable. A biker boy by day, a secret assassin by night, he hides darkness behind laughter and chaos. And Ipshita Bansal, a psychologist who sees through masks too easily. Savage, observant, and unafraid of truth, she notices the cracks Yuvaan works so hard to hide. Their collision is volatile-two sharp minds circling secrets that could destroy them both. Three couples. Three different kinds of darkness. A marriage built on hatred. A love trapped in silence. And a connection forged in danger. In the Oberoi world, love is not gentle-it is a storm. enter at your own risk. story contains gore abuse,both mental and physical abuse.

Ryū Tokomazo has a wonderfully terrible time being enemies to friends to lovers with a model, battling a Sewing machine and making friends in his first two years of Nexwood High

This is the sequel to The Bad Boy's Mystery. If you haven't read that book. I recommend you go and read it before starting this one. Emma is officially the bad boy's, Justin's, girlfriend. They are happy together and practically inseparable now. Surrounded by family and friends who love and care about them, it's all they could ask for. It's senior year and they all want to leave an impression before graduation. What happens when the impression they wanted to leave turns out to be something they didn't expect? And to have old enemies resurface make it worse then it already is? Read to find out

It was just a joke. I wanted to give her one last 'fuck you' before she got married to the guy I always wanted. How in the fuck did that lead to her dying? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Y'all know the drill.... This story is everything that involves a person getting triggered. Please take notice to the tags and if you read and find yourself upset... I am ashamed to admit that.... that's the point, that's my writing style. It will hit at times and pull your leg. Don't like? Perfect, I have done my job lol. Love ya!

Few years after y/n left South Korea to tend to his sick mother, many things has changed- the girls went back to their idol life and continued to focus on their growing popularity. What will happen once y/n came back? Will things still be the same or the contrary?

"All of this, just for you." Lee Minho have feelings for his best friend, Yang Jeongin. But can Han Jisung win Minho's feelings over? Keep reading and we'll find out together in this mafia world of theirs!