Toxicbuttender Stories

He grabbed her by her leg, dragging her to one corner of the bed with just one pull, when she gasped, froze in her place. She feared him not because he would harm her, but it was something else, silent in his dead eyes, which warned her every time. She felt as if he would devour her at any moment. "I really want to punish you... you keep betraying me... sweetheart," he spoke, getting closer with each word coming out. She could feel his breath on her face, and he was no longer looking into her eyes. She placed both her hands on her mouth, covering her lips to be precise, glaring back at him, when he felt a fire in him which he was never able to understand even after so many years. The fire which ignites him to devour her, even if it meant burning her totally, but he kept putting it out onto himself and burning continuously. Things were different this time, and he was going to change the course of things. She felt a shiver which turned into something tingling when it moved to her stomach, making her whole body freeze as he pressed his lips over her hand, kissing it so passionately that she felt the burn on her lips, which were protected by her hands, or that was what she thought a while ago. A part of her wanted to scream. A part of her wanted to cry. But she knew very well she would end up in a worse state if she made a move right now. She knew very well what type of fire she had just put the fuel for. She thought she could escape this disaster if she didn't move for a long time, but she was wrong, as the next moment she saw him unbuttoning his shirt as he took off his coat long ago, and her mind was unable to process anything at that moment. It was time for only one thing, and she had to make her choice quickly. Dark romance stay's dark, love does not erase obsession, it tames it. ~Author.

Elias made her feel loved. Knox made her feel human. And she had to decide which one she couldn't breathe without

She never planned to fall in love with the boy who made her question everything. From awkward first chats to stolen kisses, hospital scares to soul-stirring apologies-this is the story of a girl who loved deeply, lost herself, and slowly learned to choose herself without letting go of love completely. He's charming, complicated, a little insecure, and sometimes infuriating. She's fiery, thoughtful, loyal, and learning to set boundaries. It's not a perfect love story. It's real. A story of first love, hard lessons, soft mornings, missed calls, "I'm sorry" texts, and the gamble we take when we decide to love someone anyway. Sometimes the first love is the one that teaches you everything.

He never believed in love. Only loyalty, power, and fear. Raised in the heart of a ruthless empire, he learned young that emotions get people killed. He doesn't forgive. He doesn't trust. He doesn't break. Until her. She was never meant to enter his world. She had no ties to crime, no blood on her hands. But one wrong moment, one witnessed secret And now she's his to keep... or destroy. She's quiet, clever, and everything he cannot afford. He's cold, commanding, and everything she should fear. Yet something deadly binds them. Not love. Not hate. Something far more dangerous. As the streets burn with betrayal and war, he must choose between the empire he was born to rule... And the girl who threatens to unravel it all. In a world where one wrong move means death, the most dangerous game is not survival It's falling in love.

She was never meant to wear the sindoor. He was never meant to love. A marriage arranged by blood. A love remembered by none. A war they never saw coming. Aarya Rathore has built her empire beneath studio lights and flashing cameras-an actress, a producer, a headline in her own right. Fiercely independent and unapologetically ambitious, she's never let tradition dictate her path. Until now. When her father arranges her marriage to Rudra Chauhan-the reclusive heir to an empire cloaked in blood and shadow-Aarya does what she's always done best: she escapes. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. A single collision, and she finds herself bound to the very man she was trying to outrun. Silent, cold-eyed, and devastatingly in control, Rudra is everything she refuses to surrender to. And yet, he isn't what she expected. He doesn't ask for obedience-he demands war. She is the face the country adores. He is the name the underworld fears. Their union was forged in power. But beneath the sindoor, something darker waits to be unearthed. In a world of secrets and smoke, love isn't the prize-it's the battlefield. And someone always bleeds.