Historias de Toxic-love

Alina longs for love and the kind of validation that feels like home. Imran knows how to win hearts-but not how to keep them safe. Muhammad is everything a girl prays for. Follow them as they navigate the complications of love, loyalty, and everything in between.

Alec Monroe has a gift, and Paul Barrington wants to profit by it. Neither understands the true cost of their arrangement. The Great War casts a long shadow in 1926 Philadelphia. Prohibition is in effect, but largely ignored in the city dubbed "wet as the Atlantic." Séances remain popular, despite the efforts of men like Houdini to reveal mediums as frauds. Class, social, and racial boundaries are razor sharp. Against this backdrop, Paul enlists Alec to help him defraud Henri Deschamps, a wealthy scholar of antiquities from France. Little does Paul know that Henri holds more power than money can buy, and Alec is the key to unlocking it. ONC Prompt 72: A real necromancer sits in on a fake séance. [Author's note/trigger warnings: This story uses period-appropriate language, including terms related to race and sexuality, and discussions of mental health, including suicide.] [All rights reserved. This story is 100% human-generated. No part of this story may be used for the purpose of training A.I.]

Poems written purely as a release, shared to be your companion. The times are not so dark as they may seem. I will add poems continuously, they're all waiting to be thrown into this compilation.

Just the story of a teenage dirtbag that doesn't really know what he is doing with his life. It's always the same thing: hooking up with girls, singing, playing instruments, boring classes, having to deal with teachers and some friends... Throughout the story, Will starts wondering about the things he does and if someday he'll be able to break this vicious cycle.What if his father was right all along? What if he never grows up? What if all of this is his fault? Well, it certainly is, but maybe there's still hope for him somewhere, or in someone... -(by the way, sorry if there are any mistakes in grammar or things like that, English is not my first language. Also this is my first time using Wattpad, so I'm still figuring out how it works but I still hope you like the story!!)

A short poem about love and hate, fire and ashes.

Not so much of different worlds where one invites and one despises. What happens when Rowan a werewolf hunter discoveries a different feeling in her attempt to hunt. How will Adam feel to know that this connection is one sided? How will they both set the issues aside and try to bond?

Based on the song 'People Eater' by Sodikken. The main character, Antionette Valentine, experiences a thirst for more of her partner, Rosette Vigil. Antionette is conscious of her obsessive desire for Rosette's flesh and struggles with the guilt of cannibalising her partner, even though she refuses to give it up.

━━━━━━━━━ 𝑰𝖭 𝖶𝖧𝖨𝑪𝑯 being "birth-friends" with Draculaura Leads you towards all crazy shit that you encouraged, and her being your first day guide at Monster High was no different. Especially when you go to a Cleo De'Nile party and meet her boyfriend's brother, Claws. MONSTER HIGH AND IT'S CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME!! PLOT DOES 😋🙏🏾 based ts on some music

Marcus, 34, knows exactly what to say to make a woman feel like she's the only one in the world. Alina, 23, wants to believe every word. What starts as excitement quickly turns into something far more complicated when another woman enters the picture-young, beautiful, and carrying secrets Marcus hoped would never surface. Kayla, 19, isn't just another girl he used to talk to. She might be the one person who knows the truth Marcus has been hiding. As lies, late-night messages, and dangerous attraction collide, the three of them become tangled in a twisted game of love, loyalty, and control. Because sometimes the most intoxicating love stories... are built on the most dangerous lies.

She thought she was free. Until a billionaire and his daughter saw her - and decided she was theirs. One wanted a wife. The other wanted a mother. Neither asked if she agreed. They watched her for two years. Followed her every move. Until one day, they flew across the world and bought her future - with smiles, paperwork, and charm that smelled like roses but felt like chains. Now, she sleeps in silk sheets she didn't choose. Wears clothes she didn't buy. Answers to a name she didn't earn. Every touch is a test. Every night is a transaction. And every whispered "I love you" is a warning. She hides pills beneath her tongue. She dreams of running. But there is no escape - only a cage made of wealth, obsession, and unbearable intimacy. Because he doesn't just want her body. He wants her compliance. Her mind. Her loyalty. Her womb. And when the daughter discovers the truth - she doesn't cry. She accuses. Now the doors are locked. The smiles are gone. And the only thing more terrifying than being watched... is being needed. This isn't love. This is possession with a wedding ring. This is family, twisted into obsession. This is what happens when a girl becomes the answer to someone else's madness. ---