Touchherandyoudie Stories

Danica Reyes wasn't supposed to cross paths with him. One night. One mistake. One person she should've stayed away from. Andres Cruz-her brother's best friend. Calm, distant, and completely off limits. But the more she tries to forget that night, the harder it becomes to ignore him... And some lines? They aren't meant to be crossed. cover page made by: _psycho_author

―― ― ― ❖ ― ― ―― 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒌. 🔞 ―― ― ― ❖ ― ― ―― 𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑳𝑰𝑵𝑬𝑺: 𝑱𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒄𝒆. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕. 𝑨𝒅𝒗𝒊𝒌𝒂 was trapped against the cold glass. Arnav prowled into her space, tangling his hand into her hair to force her head back. "𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎, 𝑨𝒅𝒗𝒊𝒌𝒂. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒅, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚... 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉." He shifted, driving his leg between hers, pressing high against her center. His teeth nipped her shoulder until she cried out. "𝑰'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖," she hissed. But her body was a complete traitor. His hand slid beneath her robe, gripping her bare hip as his thumb found her completely slick and soaked. "𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆. 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒆, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆. 𝑻𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕, 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒚-𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒃𝒕." He crushed his mouth onto hers, drowning her protests in a wicked fire. ―― ― ― ❖ ― ― ――

The world changed when a mad billionaire created a serum that awakens dangerous superpowers in humans. Children were stolen to be turned into ideal soldiers. The strongest were trained and forged into weapons, while the defective ones were simply erased. She was supposed to be just another casualty of the experiment, but she survived, gaining a unique and terrifying gift-the ability to steal the powers of others. Refusing to be a puppet, she runs away. Now, her life is a perpetual game of hide-and-seek, where every new step requires stealing someone else's abilities just to stay alive. However, the corporation's chief eraser is already on her trail. He is the scientist's most dangerous creation, possessed of a dark power akin to death that kills with a single touch. When they collide, neither will have room for error. But what will happen if, instead of destroying each other, they decide to unite against their creator?

This is an OUAT fanfiction. Mostly for ages 14+, reader discretion advised. It's also the second book in my Peter Pan series. (If you haven't read Meet Me in Neverland yet, go read that one first or this one isn't going to make any sense.) As Madison Jones finds herself trapped with the infamous Peter Pan (again), she must try something new to escape. Unluckily for her, this time she's doing it all alone. No one is coming to save her. So she must save herself. The only downfall is that the more time she spends here, the more time she spends with HIM, the further she's pulled down into the depths of Neverland's sea, never to leave again. She must do everything in her power to stay afloat in these unforgiving tides. Luckily for her, she knows a thing or two about the water. #5 ouatneverland Enemies Eventually to Lovers/ Slow Burn/Forbidden Love/ Opposites Attract/ Good Girl x Bad Boy/ Beauty & Beast/ Kidnapping/ Obsession/ 'Touch her, you die' (Warning: I only own some of these characters, not all)

Fourteen years they met by accident. Then silence. When they meet again, nothing's really changed... and yet everything is different. Because some bonds don't break: they wait. And when they're back, they ask for it all.

Grace Wilson is 17 years old, two blue eyes capable of penetrating your soul and traumas so deep that they are imprinted on her skin like tattoos. Held prisoner by fear, she has not even been able to change schools after the events that see her ex-boyfriend or almost as the protagonist, Grace hopes to start her life again. The situation gets complicated when Jhonny Allen makes his entrance, breathtakingly handsome and able to make her heart beat fast, not like the cruel and ruthless Derek who does not accept the fact that Grace wants to go on without him. Unfortunately Jhonny is not the spotless knight he wants to make people believe he is, his past in fact is dark and prevents him from living his life. Will Grace and Jhonny manage to have their happy ending or will the past come knocking on their door? Only you can save me.

Filled with dreams and hopes, Mia was a girl who fiercely believed in love. But years spent in a loveless marriage slowly dimmed the brightness she once had, taking away everything her heart had to give until there was nothing left. Her husband, a man who awoke her love without the intention of loving her back, wove illusions, abusing and manipulating Mia until there was nothing but a shadow of the girl she was before. When Mia was finally given the chance to return to her hometown, a place she had always longed for, it seemed like the salvation she desperately needed. Or she thought so until Noah, a man with a soul as deep as the ocean, awoke something inside Mia, something that began to burn brighter than she ever thought possible.

Book Three of The Echoes of Fate Series is a dark romance thriller filled with mystery, suspense, hidden identities, dangerous secrets, slow-burn romance, and impossible choices. Harper Sinclair has spent her career uncovering the truth. She never expected to become the story. For weeks, she's been seeing the same man everywhere she goes. Standing across the street. Watching from crowded train stations. Appearing in reflections just long enough to disappear when she turns around. Everyone tells her she's imagining things. Until the night she is taken. She wakes in a secluded mountain estate with no memory of how she got there. The only person she sees is the stranger who has been following her. Asher Knight. Cold. Unreadable. Dangerously calm. He tells her only one thing: "If I hadn't taken you... they would have." Harper refuses to believe him. She searches for a way to escape, convinced she's being held by a dangerous man. But outside the estate, masked hunters are searching for her-and they aren't trying to rescue her. They're trying to finish what they started. As Harper uncovers the secrets surrounding her family, she realizes Asher isn't the monster she imagined. He's the man who sacrificed everything to keep her alive. Now Harper must decide whether to trust the stranger who stole her freedom... Or risk falling into the hands of the people who stole her past. Because sometimes the safest place is beside the person you feared the most. And sometimes... The greatest betrayal comes from the people who called themselves family. A dark psychological romance thriller filled with mystery, survival, betrayal, slow-burn romance, hidden identities, dangerous secrets, and impossible choices.

She signed a contract at 18. He bluffed an ambassador. Neither expected to actually fall for the lie. Khairat Adilayya had exactly one rule for her life: survive her father's contract before it survives her. Signed at eighteen, matured at twenty-three - if she isn't married by her birthday, her father chooses her husband for her. No negotiation. No appeal. So when the walls close in, Khairat doesn't wait for a stranger to be handed to her. She proposes the one arrangement that could actually save her: a marriage of convenience, to her childhood friend and business partner, Imran Bilyamin - the man who once bluffed a Saudi ambassador and a room full of investors into believing he was about to propose, just to save a deal. He calls her Purple Unicorn. She calls him Spoiled Prince. It's supposed to be strictly business - a merger with vows attached. Then the Lilac Scandal breaks. Headlines. A jealous ex who won't take no for an answer. A family that thinks the whole thing is a joke, a shame, a business move dressed up in a wedding gown. And somewhere between the henna, the bluffs, the whispered treaties at midnight, and the one photograph neither of them can explain - the contract stops feeling like a lie. For better, for best - the price she's willing to pay was never supposed to be her heart.

𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯......... 𝘉𝘰𝘰𝘬 2 𝘰𝘧 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴🥀

*Series: Love, by Contract #1* --- **Some secrets should stay locked in the darkest stacks of the library.** **Until he showed up and broke every rule.** --- *Library rule #1: Keep quiet. Rule #2: Never let anyone know what you're hiding in this room.* Ava Martinez writes romance for a living. She's brilliant at writing about the fear of losing someone-because it's the only thing she knows. After a devastating breakup, she hides in an old library on the edge of the city, looking for a place to disappear. That's where she meets Liam O'Connor. The most guarded, silent, maddeningly unreadable man she's ever met. He runs the library like a precision machine-cold, distant, and utterly untouchable. Until a caught-in-the-act photo incident forces them into a bizarre agreement: **No feelings. No telling anyone. End it in three months.** They thought the rules would protect them. They forgot that rules are made to be broken. --- It starts with a bowl of terrible pasta. The kind she burns and oversalts. The kind he eats anyway. The silent, stoic librarian starts keeping a **secret log** on his phone-**six entries, all about her.** "Not good. But she's trying." The writer who's afraid of being seen starts writing him into her story. When her book becomes a phenomenon and her secret identity starts to crack, she realizes-- The man behind the front desk isn't just guarding old books. He's guarding a secret. One he won't let her ask about. --- **"I wrote forty thousand words trying to find a reason you wouldn't leave."** **"You don't need to. I'm already here."** --- This is a story about two people who don't know how to say "I love you"-so they show it. In burnt pasta. In **secret entries**. In the lines he quietly adds to her manuscript. In the end, they sign a new contract: **No expiration date.** But the storm isn't over. It's just beginning.

He was not just any man; he was my tormentor. He was punishing me for a mistake I had no control over-one that haunted me, much like the sound of his guitar. He was obsessed with the idea of seeing me every day. He was obsessed with me. He watched me closely, waiting for me in every hallway. He was the same boy who had saved me while simultaneously choking me to death. But I will not die alone this time; he will follow me down the depths of hell, where we both belong. She is the melody that brings my song to life, the rhythm that echoes in my heart. She is the very thing I would kill for and die for. I choked her to save her life so no one would hurt her as long as I hated her. She belongs to me. I would follow her to any depth she desires. She is the serpent that constricts my heart. She is my muse and my everything. I would do anything to protect her in this world of sinners.

Subhashree Bose and Vardan Chakraborty. Bounded together by a scam. Ended up buying the same house. They hate eachother. Can't stand eachother. Try to kick eachother out of the house. One claims this house is hers Other one claims this house is his. Whose house is this actually? Will Love knock the door of their house or they're going to hate eachother for the rest of their lives?

In the same brutal mafia world, two people are dangerously drawn to each other. He is the Iron Soldier - cold, lethal, and obsessed with protecting what he believes is an innocent, fragile girl. She is hiding a deadly secret. While he gently shields her from the darkness, she is quietly destroying everything he stands for. One is unaware. The other is betraying with every smile. Can love survive when the man sworn to protect her is falling for his greatest enemy? What happens when he finally points his gun at the woman he loves?

She swallowed hard. "I scratch and bite" she warned backing away as he took a step forward. A slow prejudice smile spread on his face. "You'll crawl and beg too" He promised caging her as her back pressed against the wall. "I'm not afraid of you" she breathed out pressing her back harder against the wall in attempt to put distance between them. "No? you should be" he says twirling a strand of her hair before continuing "Because right now I'm not sure you're safe alone with me" "Emiliano" she warned her voice lowered."Yes love?" He asks inching closer to her. "What's wrong love?, tell me" She places her hands on his chest feeling him shudder under her touch."We shouldn't." she finally says voice feels with desire and want. "I can't help it, love" He sighed placing a soft kiss on the corner of her mouth. "You need to go," she breathed. "You should definitely go." "Go here?" His mouth was on her shoulder. "Or here?" It moved up her neck. "Fuck you smell so good" he groans and then he... ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Kamari Sanchez Emiliano Bonnano Two complete different people. Two different hearts. One soul... what happens when their worlds collide? Disclaimer: violence scenes,blood gore, possible rape etc.

Past trauma can't let the main lead to fall in love with someone until she walks in his life. hatred turns into love. she become someone else love while someone wanted to cherish her

My life was far from normal, being from a mafia family and all that came with it. I didn't dislike my life, but I knew sooner or later I would have to get married, and I didn't think it would come so soon. I knew that in a life in the mafia, I wouldn't marry for love, but only to gain power. And with my luck, of course, I would marry into our rivals. The Sokolovs and my family, the Romanos, have been fighting for the number one spot for 10 years in the mafia world, and with this marriage. The Sokolovs and Romanos will go down in history as the most powerful mafias in the world. I only pray for one thing in this marriage. That is to be loved. From Her.

Draco Malfoy and Eliza Snape were childhood friends until sixth year when his father ordered him to stay away from her, because of the engagement to The Greengrass family, then came the war and the two went their separate ways, until one death Eater in hiding finds out that Snape had double crossed the dark lord and now Ellie is thrown back into Draco's life and hers turns upside down.

People say when you are in love you become blind but in love you don't only become blind you forget to breathe but yet you feel the most alive ; Isabella Roosevelt Introverted shy hot-headed just turned 22 Fashion designer I hate 2 things in my entire life - Secrets - Oliver Lewis He had made my life a living hell since I was 12 , we went to the same school and he got in the same college I did , it's his life mission to annoy the shit out of me But no matter what I do its impossible to ignore his body of a Greek god and his face of a pop star and his black as the night hair .it's impossible to avoid his looks and I hate him for that Oliver Lewis Extroverted playboy everyone's favourite Model photography Just turned 22 It's impossible to not annoy my Cruella she is really annoying but god it's hard to ignore that 5'6 short curly brown hair and honey brown eyes God she is hotter than any girls i have slept with but the way she runs her mouth is so goddamn frustrating