Tension Stories

Livia Throne needed a job. She didn't expect it to come from her professor. Ronan Sterling is everything she should avoid, cold, disciplined, and completely untouchable. A man who lives by rules and never lets emotions get in the way. But when Livia steps into his home as his son's babysitter, distance becomes impossible. Because for the first time... Ronan Sterling is starting to feel something he can't control. And Livia might be the reason everything he's built begins to slip.

With Alyssa stuck behind enemy lines and the fate of the pack hanging, tensions are higher than ever in this final installment of the Fatal Trilogy. ***** Book 3 begins right where Book 2 left off, with Alyssa captured and brought to the top pack's lair in Montreal. Unsure of Daimon and the rest of the pack's fate, Aly has no choice but to start finding ways to free herself and her baby from the grasps of the top pack and their leader, Pablo. Meanwhile, what's left of Daimon's pack scrambles to come up with a plan to rescue their girl and take down the top pack for good. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of violence and sexual activity, and mentions rape and sexual abuse, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Ren T

You've spent your life fixing what others break, restoring balance, healing the flow, obeying orders you never agreed with. Now the higher-ups have a new assignment for you: assist Gojo Satoru, the strongest sorcerer alive. You're the calm to his chaos. The order to his defiance, and maybe, the only one who can unbalance him. ~~~~~~ "You gave too much," he says, smile faint but eyes sharp. "You needed it," you gasp for air. He huffs a laugh-too quiet, too fond. "Yeah... that's what scares me." ~~~~~~ Start: 03.11.2025 Might contain smut in the future, who knows

> Trigger Warnings This story may contain > NSFW/Mature themes, alcohol use, toxic relationships, intense rivalry, potential (Please remember that this is a work of fiction. The characters and events depicted in this story are purely the product of my imagination and do not reflect the real-life relationships or experiences)

||Coach's daughter. Off-limits. Sharp. Quick. Untouchable. And somehow the most magnetic thing I'd seen since stepping foot in Alabama. She was exactly my type. And the worst part? I didn't even know I had a type until right now.|| •••• BOOK ONE OF A TWO BOOK SERIES - BOOK TWO DROPPING NOW Scout Quinn never planned to fall for Roman Tate. In fact, when Alabama's cocky transfer quarterback showed up, she couldn't stand him. He was arrogant, infuriating-and off-limits as her father's star player. She's thrown into his orbit when she starts working for the ops team under the offensive coordinator, coach Renyolds. Her walls are tall, but if anyone likes a challenge, it's Roman Tate. The season has a way of stripping down the walls she's built from years of grief, starvation, and fear. What started as sharp arguments and late-night confessions turned into stolen moments and a connection Scout never saw coming. Now, with the Tide chasing a national championship and the cameras closing in, Romans mask is slipping-and Scout has to decide if she's willing to risk everything for the man behind it. ••Strong mentions of EDs + drunk driving••

To the world, she's untouchable, a star at the top of her game. To him, she's real, vulnerable, and dangerously close. Behind the curtains, where no one can see, they risk everything-career, reputation, hearts-chasing a love that could either save them or shatter their carefully controlled lives

In the ruthless world of the mafia, power rules-until love dares to break the code. Feared. Calculated. Untouchable. Catherine Hazel Marchetti is the reigning mafia queen-ice in her veins and blood on her hands. But everything spirals when a debt collection leads her to Elena -her junior, a girl far too kind for the brutal world Catherine owns. To protect Elena from being sold off, Catherine makes a split-second decision: she buys her. What starts as a power move soon unravels into something neither of them saw coming. Tension simmers. Walls crack. Emotions stir. But Catherine's past is a ticking bomb-and when it explodes, it threatens to take Elena with it. Can love survive a world built on blood, betrayal, and secrets? Or is the price of the heart just another debt to collect? "She bought her to save her. She broke her to protect her." "Mafia rules were simple - until she broke them for her"

"eyes on me, how you like that?" you can ignore the feelings and then you can't... so you run as fast as humanly possible, right? oscar piastri x fem!oc 2025 season

BOOK 2 OF A 2 BOOK SERIES Roman Tate tries his best to keep his distance after Scout Quinn broke up with him without explanation, throwing himself into a new season at Alabama instead. But when they're forced back into each other's lives, old feelings refuse to stay buried no matter how hard he tries to mask them. Scout is fighting a battle she never told him about - an eating disorder that still holds power over her was the real reason she walked away. When Roman finally learns the truth, everything shifts. Determined to be the man she can trust and lean on, he refuses to walk away again - even if loving her means fighting for her in ways he never expected. Because under the lights, where glory and heartbreak blur together, some wins don't fit on a scoreboard.

What if Jay didn't like Kiefer first but instead a different person of section a first? Kiefer has a girlfriend , Jay has a boyfriend but section e think otherwise . Will Jay and Kiefer cross paths or are they on a different road?

අධිකාරී බලය හමුවේ... ප්‍රේමය අසරණ වූ වගයි... ​ඔහුගේ නීතියට පිටින් කිසිවෙකුටත් යා නොහැක... යටත් වීම හැර අන් මගක් නැති ප්‍රේමයක, වියරු සහ රළු මතකයන් අතර දිගහැරෙන... "අධිපති" ​#Adhipathi#SinhalaNovel #DarkRomance #LoveAndPower #අධිපති #

She feared him more than anything-until he became the only place she felt safe. After escaping years of abuse, Lina found a fragile kind of peace scrubbing floors in a mercenary's mansion. Quiet, invisible, and broken, she kept her head down and her voice lower. Especially around him. Killian. He kills for a living. He is a powerful, cold-blooded mercenary, a wealthy man who built his empire off blood, fear. He owns a powerful private military company that operates in the shadows, answering only to the highest bidders. He commands killers, closes deals, and never makes mistakes. Until her. A glance. A flinch. A wound she tried to hide. And suddenly, he was watching her closely. Quietly. Like she was a puzzle he didn't mean to touch... but couldn't stop obsessing over. Killian: "You blush like that again, and I swear I'll pin you against this wall just to see how deep it goes." He didn't know how to be soft. She didn't know how to be wanted. But in a house full of violence, he saw her. And he started to change. And soon, she was everywhere in his mind.

Some people don't leave your life. They just... stay quieter. Ava learned how to live without him. Without the chaos. Without the late nights, the almosts, and everything that never quite felt like enough. She was fine. Until she wasn't. Because seeing Josh again didn't feel like closure. It felt like something unfinished. One night turned into something dangerous - stolen looks, lingering touches, crossed lines, and a pull neither of them could ignore. Josh knows he doesn't deserve another chance. Ava knows she shouldn't give him one. But the problem isn't whether she still wants him. It's that she remembers exactly how it feels to be close to him... and how quickly she loses herself when she is. And this time- if she lets him back in, she might not walk away again.

Two families The son of one The daughter of the other One, the dark prince of the world in which they live The other, the queen in a world that is entirely her own He is seen and worshipped by all who meet him She is invisible and lives in the shadows Two mysteries Bound by coincidence Repelled by hate A hate so strong that perhaps it could be mistaken for something else He is her dark prince She, his shadow queen But can they put away their shared stubbornness and allow themselves to to give in to each other ? To consume one another To allow themselves to fall Or has the hole they've created been dug too deep ?

| ❝𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭.❞ - A 𝐆𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 story . ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Y/n's little life in Stars Hollow seemed perfect for the longest time. A boyfriend, as troubled as he is, and a family that love her. But with her father's recent death now following her everywhere like an attached ghost, she can't help but feel herself slowly start to spiral into something she never thought even remotely resembles her. After Jess, her boyfriend, ends up kissing the infamous Rory Gilmore at a party, y/n's grip on life starts to slip. Stirring up trouble in town and watching her grades drop lower, she's changed - and she knows it. As she clings at straws and tries to keep herself afloat mentally, her biggest so-called "enemy's" - Dean Forester's - presence becomes increasingly clear in her life. Will he now be the one lifeline to bring her to surface again when she's drowning? ➳ [𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ] - 𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗌 Only original characters are reader, her family and any other ocs.

❝𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞.. 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠.❞ 𝐀 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐜𝐫𝐲.. 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 "𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲.. 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨. 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐮𝐬, 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧." 𝐈 𝐬𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐰𝐢𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤. 𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦. . . . Z'airee was a caretaker at a old people's home and he took care of many patients. The only thing was that it happened to be one of the few nursing in homes in NYC. So many patients wounded up from the hood where many of the patients were from different gangs. Z'airee wasn't supposed to have favorites but he always had this particular one.. Mr. Sinaloa. Heaven was a drug dealer who visited his grandpa, Tyreek Sinaloa everyday. His grandpa was everything that his parents wasn't to him. The trenches of New York was where he came from. All his mom cared about was drugs and his dad walked out on him. He grew up running the streets because his mom was too high one everything to care, with men coming in and out they house. He never had that support system so he was wit older kids for as long as he could remember. So as soon as his grandpa got custody he was good but he always knew he wanted to move out as soon as possible..Or so he thought. EXT

A JanJingJing fanfiction. In an empire where power is inherited, stolen, or survived, Queen Consort Janhae Normandy-Foxworth was never meant to rule. Widowed after only three months of marriage, she's thrust onto a throne a council of men would rather see burn than be led by a woman. But Janhae is no fragile ornament-she's sharp, strategic, and far more dangerous than they realize. Then Princess JingJing Kaplan of Sylvara arrives. Brilliant. Untouchable. Promised to another. It was supposed to be politics. A game of power. A battle of minds. So why does every glance feel like a mistake they both want to make again? Genre: Sapphic Slow-Burn Romance • Political Drama • Romcom • Omegaverse (Alpha/Omega Dynamics) • Enemies-to-Lovers • Royalty AU

Two names that should never share a sentence-Oberoi and Singhania. For generations, their families have traded blood for blood, and Shanaya Oberoi has every intention of making them pay. She expected a monster. She didn't expect Sidharth Singhania. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. Sidharth knows Shanaya should be nothing more than an enemy. Instead, she becomes the one weakness he never planned for-the obsession capable of ruining him. What begins as a ruthless college rivalry turns into a forbidden attraction where every glance is betrayal and every touch could start a war. Because in their world, loving your enemy is punishable by death. And when blood is demanded, someone will have to pay.

Amelia was never meant for a world like his. A world filled with power, control, and quiet violence-where people don't ask questions and fear keeps you alive. She's soft. Careful. The kind of person who avoids trouble... not walks into it. But somehow- she caught his attention. Kai isn't loud. He doesn't need to be. He watches. Learns. Waits. And once he decides something matters to him... he doesn't let it go. Amelia should be afraid of him. And she is. But the more she tries to stay away- the more she feels his presence, watching, waiting, always just out of reach. What starts as fear slowly turns into something she doesn't understand. Something deeper. More dangerous. Because in Kai's world... being noticed isn't luck. It's a warning.

Maya works the night shift at a 24-hour convenience store, watching the same hours blur together under flickering lights and empty aisles. Then the same woman starts coming in every night. She never buys much. Just lingers. Watches. Smiles like she already knows how this ends. Maya tells herself it's nothing-just another strange customer. Until people start avoiding the store when she's there. Until the air changes when she walks in. Until one touch leaves Maya unable to think straight. Nyx isn't human. She feeds on desire. She doesn't stay. She doesn't feel. But she keeps coming back. And the more she does, the harder it becomes to tell who's hunting who.