Истории Traumabond

A slow burn, emotional story about found family, first love, and finding home under the stars. When Callum finds a quiet, injured boy in the woods, he doesn't know he's about to change both of their lives forever. Monel isn't from this world. He's running from a past full of pain, secrets, and shadows he doesn't understand. Together, they learn what it means to feel safe, to be loved, and to belong. Even when the universe tries to tear them apart.

He believes she stands with the people who destroyed his world - the murderers of his only sister. She marries a stranger she barely knows, not for love, but for her family. Because for them, she would sacrifice everything... even herself. He is cold, arrogant, and merciless - a lawyer who lives by the law but feeds on hatred. She is a doctor - trained to save lives, now trapped in a marriage meant to ruin hers. They try to hate each other. They fail. Caught between revenge, truth, and a love that was never supposed to exist... what happens when hatred starts feeling like home? There's no proof. No confession. Just the fire of grief and a thirst for revenge that refuses to die. So Yuvaansh does the unthinkable. He marries Meera Kashyap - Sidhaant's younger sister. Not out of love. Not for companionship. But to ruin her. Break her. Punish Sidhaant the only way that could truly hurt - by destroying the light in his life. But Meera... isn't the fragile girl he expected. She's fierce. Ambitious. Full of life and dreams - dreams she now watches burn one by one. Yet she refuses to bend beneath Yuvaansh's hatred. And as the days pass, the man who wanted to shatter her begins to see cracks in his own armor. Guilt creeps in. Desire sparks. And buried beneath years of silence, a truth trembles to rise - A truth that could rewrite everything. Because Mannat never got the chance to speak... And the real killer is still hiding in the shadows. Will love survive when betrayal runs deep? Or will the weight of revenge destroy them all?

She was born into shadows she never chose. He was trained to eliminate everything those shadows stood for. 𝙕𝙤𝙮𝙖 grew up inside a house where silence meant survival, where love came with conditions, and truth was never safe to speak aloud. 𝘾𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝘼𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙫 𝙎𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙝 𝙍𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙚 , an Indian Army officer, believes in rules, restraint, and duty before emotion. Until duty assigns him a case where the "enemy" has a name - and a heartbeat. This is not a love story. It is a collision. A girl watched through suspicion. A man trained not to soften. Trust built without touch. Protection without possession. Truth arrives slowly - and when it does, it doesn't heal. It destabilizes. Because some connections are not meant to be chosen early. Because some loves must wait until justice stands first. No shortcuts. No rescue fantasies. Only restraint, accountability, and a bond that grows quietly - where he never stops being a green forest, and she is never saved... only choosing. "𝘍𝘢𝘳𝘻 𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘢𝘮𝘯𝘦-𝘴𝘢𝘢𝘮𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘬𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘺𝘢, 𝘈𝘶𝘳 𝘥𝘪𝘭 𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘱 𝘳𝘦𝘩𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘺𝘢. 𝘞𝘰𝘩 𝘧𝘢𝘶𝘫 𝘬𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘢, 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘢𝘮 𝘬𝘢, 𝘗𝘩𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘩𝘪 𝘬𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘮𝘦𝘪𝘯 𝘬𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘨𝘢𝘺𝘢."

Two months after Leo Vassallo wakes from the coma that should've killed him, everyone decides he's fine. His family smiles again. His empire keeps moving. The world keeps demanding he be the man he used to be. But Leo's mind is still trapped in places no one can see. And the only person who knows how to pull him back is the one person he should never touch again. Vivienne Kosta. Vivienne is danger dressed as beauty. A Kosta princess with blood on her hands, a temper sharp enough to start wars and a heart that only knows how to survive by claiming what she loves. She doesn't do distance. She doesn't do "healthy." She doesn't love softly. She loves like she's surviving. With Leo, it's always a choice between drowning... or burning. Leo should run. Instead he keeps coming back. Because with her, the silence in his head finally quiets... even if the price is obsession. As secrets begin to crack and old ghosts claw their way to the surface, Leo and Vivienne are forced to face the truth they've been burying for years: Some love doesn't heal you. Some love haunts you. And some love is the only thing keeping you alive. In a world built on leverage, family feuds, and secrets that don't stay buried, their love isn't safe or simple. It's a promise made with shaking hands. A refuge with teeth. A bond forged in trauma and sealed in violent possession. (Book two in the interconnected series)

When her mother died under mysterious circumstances, Jaymie Rodriguez spent years drowned in questions no one dared to answer. The case was closed. The truth was buried. And everyone expected her to move on. But Jaymie can't-not until she finds the man responsible. Her search leads her to Julius Guerrero-cold, quiet, and dangerously unreadable. A man with scars he refuses to explain and a past he keeps locked behind steel walls. Everything about him screams stay away. Everything in her heart whispers come closer. The closer she gets to Julius, the more her world twists: shattered timelines, hidden motives, and lies disguised as memories. Because the man she's falling for... might be the same man who tore her family apart. But what happens when the truth isn't black or white? When guilt is mixed with sacrifice- and love becomes the most dangerous crime of all? A forbidden love. A buried secret. A truth that could destroy them both.

This is book 1 of 3 in the series, The Chronicles of the Shattered Sky: LAVANYA is the Gold Standard. Or at least, she's really good at pretending to be. She has perfect hair, perfect grades, and a "Sorry-Shield" that protects her from everyone-especially herself. But when the sky starts falling, "sorry" isn't a strategy. WESLEY is the mess. He's spent his life as the spare part, the kid that nobody ever talks to. He's got soot on his face, fire in his hands, and a "Science Fair" project that might be the only reason the world is breathing. He's tired of being the delivery boy for heroes who don't even know his name. JULIUS is the prince. Well, the Son of Zeus, which is basically the same thing-except he can't read the sheet music of his own life. He's a "malfunctioning disaster" in designer sneakers, hiding a broken violin and a storm that's screaming to get out. THE SKY IS RETRACTING. The Landlord is coming for his rent, and he doesn't take cash. He takes the atmosphere. Together with a daughter of Ares who'd rather stab a problem than talk about it, three teenagers in a stolen car have to drive through a Flicker where time is rotting and the stars are hungry. They have the mind, heart, hands, and the soul so far. But if they can't stop acting like "Cargo," they're going to be the first o nes the landlord exhales into the void. Book 1: The Radiant Grace Book 2: The Iron Chains Book 3: The Star's Cold Embrace 55 chapters in book 1. 2 new chapters every Tuesday and Friday!

Vera was never taught how to love without losing herself. Her obsession didn't arrive suddenly-it grew slowly, like rot beneath the skin. Every thought bent toward him. Every breath felt borrowed unless it carried his name. Going to his apartment wasn't a choice. It was inevitable. The walls watched. The air felt heavy, bruised with unspoken desires and buried violence. His presence stripped her of reason. Silence between them wasn't empty-it screamed. When he looked at her, she felt owned, undone, reduced to need. The bed became a battlefield of power and surrender, where affection tasted like cruelty and closeness felt like captivity. Nights blurred into something dangerous-touch laced with control, longing twisted into dependence. Vera didn't want tenderness. She wanted to be consumed. To disappear inside him, even if it meant destroying herself. She knew he could ruin her. She wanted it. Because Vera doesn't love to survive. She loves to bleed, to break, to belong-even if belonging means losing her soul. Some girls dream of forever. Vera dreams of obsession.

Riya Sharma was never meant to be a bride. She was meant to be a bargaining chip. When a devastating legal scandal threatens to ruin her father, she agrees to marry the one man powerful enough to save them - Arjun Mehra. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. She expects a distant marriage built on silence. What she doesn't expect is the way he watches her. Like she belongs to him. Like he's been waiting for her. Because he has. Ten years ago, an accident shattered Arjun's life. The man responsible walked free - wealthy, respected, untouchable. That man was her father. Marrying Riya wasn't an alliance. It was revenge. Now trapped in a penthouse that feels more like a gilded cage, Riya finds herself caught between fear and something far more dangerous - desire. Arjun protects her with brutal intensity. He claims her without hesitation. He warns the world that she is his. But every gentle touch feels like a threat wrapped in silk. Is she his punishment... Or the one thing he never meant to want? In a marriage forged by vengeance, love isn't salvation. It's surrender.

Grief makes you do unforgivable things. When Saskia's father dies, his best friend Theron becomes her guardian and discovers journals that reveal they shared the same forbidden hunger. Now Theron's caught between horror at his dead friend's depravity and his own darkening desires. She's looking for comfort. He's looking for absolution. They're both looking in all the wrong places. Trigger Warnings: Explicit sexual content, significant age gap (21/40), guardian/ward relationship, parent/child emotional incest (discussed/in journals, not depicted), grief and death, dubious consent, psychological manipulation, obsession, voyeurism, substance use, suicidal ideation, morally gray characters

❝𝗜 𝗛𝗔𝗗 𝗔 𝗗𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗠 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗜𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬 𝗘𝗟𝗦𝗘 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘 𝗧𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗠𝗘 𝗜𝗧'𝗦 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗧𝗥𝗨𝗘! 𝗖'𝗠𝗢𝗡 𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘 𝗠𝗘, 𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗘?❞ ━━━━━ 𝗜𝗡 a world built on trash, lies, and people who are thrown away, (Y/N) was never meant to feel anything at all. Born among the Sphereites and raised to be perfect, she learned early that emotions were inconvenient, silence was praised, and obedience kept you safe. From the outside, she was everything the Sphere adored-polite, capable, untouchable. On the inside, she was empty. Still. Quiet. Until she fell. Cast down into the Ground, where rot breathes and survival demands blood, (Y/N) joins the Cleaners-believing usefulness might give her purpose. Instead, she becomes something far more dangerous. Her Vital Instrument does not cut, burn, or destroy. It calms. When she acknowledges what she feels, the world around her sinks into stillness. Rage dulls. Fear slows. Pain quiets. And those who live in chaos begin to crave her presence like air after drowning. Especially Rudo Surebrec. Around her, his curse eases. His hatred softens. His pain stops screaming. And once he realizes that calm has a source... letting go becomes impossible. But Rudo isn't the only one who notices. Cleaners grow protective. Raiders grow curious. Obsession blooms quietly, dangerously, from both sides of the battlefield. Love turns possessive. Protection turns suffocating. And the more (Y/N) tries to disappear, the more the world bends around her. Because still water doesn't mean safety. It means pressure. And when it finally breaks, everyone will be dragged under.

After the loss of a loved one Katsuki shuts himself out from the world, his fear and depression slowly consuming him. Finally he picks himself back up and works to become the hero he wanted to be. Learning how to love again. Made by Spice.

Ink and Obsession A mafia king, born from bloodshed. He doesn't flinch. Doesn't smile. Doesn't forget. The kind of man who watches people die like it's art. Who doesn't carry a knife to fight- but to punish. Jeon Jungkook doesn't fall for women. He breaks them. Until Aerin walks into his world. Not because she's soft. Not because she's fearless. But because she gets under his skin. Confuses him. Defies him. Just...annoyingly unshakable. She talks back. She questions him. She doesn't beg- even when she should. And he hates it. "I kill people for less than the way you look at me." "Then do it." "No. I'd rather keep you... and see how far down you'll fall." She's not his type. She's not his plan. But she's already under his skin- and he's the kind of man who tears apart anything that gets too close. This isn't love. This is power, control, and a slow descent into obsession. ✨ Credits & Notes:- 🖋️ Storyline, dialogues, and characters are my original creation. Please don't copy, repost, or use any part of this work as your own. 📚Book cover: Made by me (please do not reuse) Everything in this story is fictional. BTS members are only used as fictional muses. They are portrayed completely differently from who they are in real life. Just vibes, imagination, and a whole lot of chaos. Thank you for reading! 💫 🖤 Disclaimer: This isn't soft. This isn't safe. You won't find comfort here-only control, obsession, and unraveling sanity. If you continue, know this:- You're stepping into his world. And no one leaves untouched.

•A Thesis on BPD, Trauma Bonds, and the Psychology of Emotional Fixation Dedication: To the people who knew something was wrong but stayed anyway. To the ones who traded sleep, peace, and common sense just to hold onto a moment that felt real. To anyone who confused chaos for chemistry because the connection felt too strong to question. To the ones who sat through silence, arguments, and broken promises not because they were weak, but because they loved harder than they should have had to. And to her. The girl who felt like relief after a long day underwater. The girl who looked like healing but somehow pressed on every wound I already had. I tried to save you long after I realized I was drowning too. You didn't destroy me. I just finally stopped trying to rescue you.

He spent his life carrying the scars of abandonment - a child left behind, a man convinced he was unworthy of love. The voices of his past whisper that he was never wanted, never chosen. Those thoughts hardened him, twisting into a darkness he learned to live with... until she appeared. She entered his world quietly, but the effect was violent. What began as fascination grew into need. What felt like need ignited into obsession. And obsession became the only thing keeping him alive. She is the light he never believed he deserved - and the only thing he cannot lose. Now, he will go to any length to keep her by his side. Lie. Fight. Break. Destroy. Whatever it takes to make sure she stays in his life... forever. Because after a lifetime of being abandoned, he has finally found something - someone - worth holding onto. And he will never let her go.

A girl born into luxury. A murder that shattered her world. A vow that ignites her war. "They shattered her world. Now she'll bury theirs." A deadly vow. A stolen love. A girl reborn in vengeance. Once, she was someone else. Once, her name meant fear. But to the world, she is Aanya Rael - the graceful daughter of Arvind Rael, one of Asia's wealthiest and most powerful men. Her life was carefully built, one lie at a time, after her father rescued her from a nightmare she refuses to remember. New name. New face. A golden cage of laughter and luxury. But the past never forgets. When she finds Arvind murdered in their mansion, something inside her snaps awake. Not just grief - rage. Memories. Scars. Blood. She had enemies once. Dangerous ones. She ran from them. Hid well. But now they've returned. Or is it someone new? She doesn't know who killed her father - but she knows it was a message. Aanya Rael is dead. The girl who survived hell has returned. Armed with secrets, fury, and two deadly men from her father's inner circle - a silent protector and a shadowed assassin - she begins her hunt. But this time, there will be no mercy. She will not grant easy deaths. Each enemy will suffer. And as she tears through a world of crime, corruption, and deception, a righteous, dangerously ethical detective is closing in. But is he her salvation... or her next threat? ⸻ This is a tale of forgotten vengeance, fractured love, hidden scars, and a girl reborn from ruin.

For Cassie, life is mostly about passing exams, dealing with people, and trying not to have a mental breakdown every other chapter. She knows better than to expect peace. Fate has never been that kind, and its timing is always annoyingly perfect. So OF COURSE, that is when Chris shows up, the universe just decided to drag and drop him straight into her life. He is calm in an unsettling way, notices things he really should not, and somehow always knows what is going on in her life. He appears exactly when needed, asks the right questions, and gets way too comfortable being involved for someone nobody invited. What follows is academic stress, elite chaos, crossed lines, and the slow realisation that care can start to feel a lot like control. This is not a cute romance. It is about obsession acting normal, danger pretending to be concern, and a guy who really should not have this much access to anyone's life.

𝕎𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕠𝕓𝕤𝕖𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕤 𝕕𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕝𝕪, 𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕧𝕚𝕧𝕒𝕝 𝕓𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕝𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕘𝕠𝕒𝕝... The high-pitched squeal of train wheels on the tracks made a screeching sound before the sharp, sudden release of air came as the train came to the stop. The authoritative voice announcing, the constant hum of passengers conversing, beeping of machines- but all I wanted was him-for him-to save me. 17-year-old Idhaya has never known a life free from pain and fear. But when she's forced to flee her abusive past, only to be pursued by a ruthless stalker... she's had enough. Abused, stalked, and silenced-she's breaking free from the chains that bind her. However, her new wings demand trust. Trust in a peculiar cop-with her life. > Is she safe? Or is she just trading one danger for another? With each step, she's drawn deeper into a web of secrets, obsession, and lies. Will Idhaya find the strength to break free, or will she remain... 𝓤𝓷𝓪𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓮? - > "𝙈𝙚𝙧𝙞 𝙣𝙖 𝙣𝙞𝙮𝙖𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙞 𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙗 𝙝𝙖𝙞... 𝙥𝙖𝙧 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙠𝙝 𝙠𝙖𝙧... 𝙖𝙝𝙝𝙝... 𝙮𝙖𝙧, 𝙠𝙞𝙩𝙣𝙞 𝙥𝙮𝙖𝙖𝙧𝙞 𝙝𝙖𝙞 𝙮𝙚𝙝..." He cried, piercing her soul with his eyes, looking down at her through the window. - ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This plot involves themes of abuse, kidnapping, stalking, manipulation, and exploitation. Reader discretion advised. - Genres: Dark Romance | Psychological Thriller | Suspense | Mystery | Contemporary Fiction Tropes: He fell first... and harder Forced proximity Possessive male lead Emotionally twisted x Mentally wounded Slowburn x Chaos Stranger protector | Dangerously obsessed | Morally grey love interest - Perfect for readers who enjoy dark themes, slow-burning tension, and emotionall

He is aged up at 20 dw Genre: Psychological smut, post-trauma romance, enemies to lovers-ish

Sebastian is the child who survived violence not by fighting it, but by understanding it. After his sisters die eleven years apart in identical circumstances, he makes the first brave decision of his life: he leaves. Shortly after his twenty-fourth birthday, he moves to Paris, carrying the knowledge that survival has never meant safety. He holds the obituary in shaking hands. He leaves Vienna in April 2022. And in Paris, he meets Leila, the only uncomplicated thing he ever chose. What Is Owed is a novella about moral inheritance, chosen loyalty, and the quiet courage of refusing to become what made you.

In "Remedies For A Broken Woman," we follow a woman on her poignant journey through the shards of a shattered heart. Amidst the wreckage of loss, she sets out to find solace in the unlikeliest corners of her world. Her path to healing takes her to a forgotten coastal town, where the briny scent of the sea mingles with memories she'd rather forget. As she forms unexpected connections with the locals, and an enigmatic artist in particular, she begins to unearth the pieces of herself she'd lost. This novel delves into the universal struggle to mend, to rebuild, and to find strength in the face of adversity.