Traumabonding Stories

Jane, a quiet and gentle baker, lives a peaceful life until everything shatters the night she and her best friend Nadia vanish without a trace. Awakening in a stranger's luxurious but suffocating bedroom, Jane finds herself in the grasp of Lucas - a dangerously obsessive man who claims to love her and is willing to do anything to keep her. As Jane is forced to navigate captivity under Lucas' possessive gaze, she begins to walk a tightrope between survival and resistance. Every meal, every word, every touch becomes a calculated move. When Lucas reveals he's also taken Nadia (Jane's sister), and refuses to say where she is, Jane's world fractures further. Isolation, manipulation, and trauma wear down her resolve, yet somewhere beneath the fear, she plots - silently, patiently. But nothing is black and white. Emotions tangle. Control blurs with care. And Jane begins to question whether her reactions are survival... or something more twisted. "Rules and Roses" is a haunting exploration of control, captivity, and psychological manipulation - where love and fear become inseparably entwined, and escape is more than just a physical act... it's a fight for the soul.

Tech is alive. Except, he doesn't know he's Tech. Sequel to Sparks & Embers, the story continues for Crosshair and pirate Ranya Vrie as they learn to navigate their dark pasts. Their friendship will be tested when an unexpected enemy comes to seek vindication...or answers. CX-2 has a choice to make: destroy his wayward brothers, or destroy himself. This fic is part two of the Trial by Fire trilogy which takes place in the canon universe of Star Wars: The Bad Batch. All characters and concepts belong to their rightful owners. 🔔Updates weekly on Wednesdays!

Some scars don't bleed. They teach you how to stay alive. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── [Thomas x original character]

Story about Obito and Fuyumi (OC). Fuyumi is a Shinobi (also a ex andu) who no longer works as a Shinobi due to a tragic event where her teammates were killed in front of eyes in a gruesome way and seeing her clan get massacred. Y/N has a Kekkei genkai. She is able to use two chakra natures, wind and water, to create frost/snow/ice. She create a snowstorm by sticking in the moisture in the air and using wind to blow out frost (kinda like the fireball jutsu), by doing this she can create a snowstorm. She also created two genjutsus where if anyone who gets stuck into the snowstorm would see two options. A vast land of either snow (has a constant snowstorm) or water (has constant rainfall) where it is dark and gloomy. In this genjutsu the person or people will see a constant nightmare. She can also do many other jutsus that involve water and wind natures.

Ana was never supposed to feel anything. Not guilt. Not love. And definitely not the spark of something human when she looked at Grayson Hawthorne - the boy she was sent to kill. She's a weapon, trained to vanish without a trace, to sever emotion before it ever roots. But then came the ambush, the nightmares, the shared silences between them. Now the heir she was meant to destroy is the only person who makes her feel seen - and that terrifies her more than any mission ever has. Because if he ever finds out the truth, it will destroy them both. Grayson doesn't trust her. Not really. She's dangerous, sharp, a mystery he can't solve - and the only person who's ever made him forget who he's supposed to be. He should stay away. He should demand answers, lock her down, hand her over. But instead, he finds himself watching her bleed, shaking as she sleeps, falling for her when he knows he shouldn't. Because Ana isn't just some assassin with secrets. She's broken. She's brutal. And somehow, he's the one who wants to keep her alive. Even if it kills him. *New Chapter every Monday, 12 pm PT* ⚠️ Trigger Warning: This story contains themes and scenes that may be distressing to some readers, including: self-harm, PTSD, trauma, murder/assassination, parental abuse, dissociation, graphic injuries, and morally complex situations. Reader discretion is advised. Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction based on The Inheritance Games series by Jennifer Lynn Barnes. I do not own any of the original characters, settings, or plotlines from the series. The character of Ana and all original elements in this story are my own creation. No copyright infringement is intended.

"If he remembers her, it changes everything. If he doesn't... it already has." Isla Bennett doesn't believe in second chances- Until her new doctor walks in, and he looks exactly like the boy who shattered her years ago. But he doesn't recognize her. And she has no idea if that's a blessing... Or the cruelest twist of fate.

Beneath the Blade In a world torn by blood and loyalty, Commander Mikasa is feared for her sword and silence. Annie, the sharp-tongued traitor forced to serve under her command, wants nothing but survival-until a hunt, a wound, and a stolen glance change everything. Two women. Bound by war, split by truth. But beneath the battlefield, something deeper brews-desire, danger, and a slow-burning obsession that could shatter them both. Enemies. Soldiers. Something else entirely. A queer historical fantasy full of tension, power plays, and touch-starved chaos.

He made her laugh when she forgot how to breathe. He listened when the world went silent. He held her together piece by piece... and then shattered her in ways she never knew were possible. He wasn't the villain. He wasn't the hero. He was the lesson. A man with a brilliant mind, a dangerous charm, and a heart carrying storms. A woman with a soft soul, unguarded love, and scars no one noticed. Their bond began as comfort. Shifted into obsession. And ended in a war between love, dependency, and survival. This is not a fairytale. This is a psychological slow-burn about emotional intimacy, hidden manipulation, unspoken wounds, and the kind of connection that feels like fate-until it feels like a prison. A story for the ones who love deeply. Break loudly. And rise quietly.

"I'm sickly attached to the past, but I don't care, even if it keeps hurting" *Note: These are my own thoughts, experiences, and childhood, unlike other of my projects that might be pure fiction.*

This story is about Jenna Ortiz as she works through her past trauma and tries to find her place in the world. Little did she know that, this journey would lead her to her soulmate Hannibal Lecter. Who just so happened to be her psychiatrist as well.

Ira talks too much. Ayaan barely speaks. The only thing they have in common is a group therapy session at 7 PM - and the fact that both are hiding something they don't want to admit out loud. Ira Sharma is bold, sarcastic, and dangerously good at pretending she's fine. Underneath her eyeliner and caffeine addiction is a heart that's quietly unraveling - but you'd never know, because she won't let you. Ayaan Mehra is quiet, guarded, and impossible to read. He keeps his hoodie up, headphones in, and feelings locked somewhere no one can reach - not even himself. But his notebook says everything he won't. They weren't supposed to notice each other. They definitely weren't supposed to start texting. And falling for each other? That was never in the plan. Especially when both are one breakdown away from vanishing. But healing isn't linear. And sometimes, love doesn't show up with flowers - sometimes, it's a badly drawn meme, a half-empty chai cup, and someone quietly staying when they could've left.

Prologue Dr. Aisha Verma had seen many patients in her years as a psychiatrist, but none quite like him. The boy sitting before her in the dimly lit asylum room was a contradiction-his body was that of a young man, but his wide, innocent eyes and trembling hands spoke of a child lost in time. Nineteen years old, yet he clung to a stuffed bear like it was his only anchor to reality. His medical file was thick with diagnoses: retrograde amnesia, regression disorder, post-traumatic stress. A once-brilliant student, shattered by a single violent moment. Aisha knelt before him, her voice soft. "Do you remember your name?" He blinked slowly, as if processing her words took all his strength. Then, in a whisper barely louder than a breath, he said, "Aarav." Aisha smiled gently. "That's a beautiful name." His lips parted, hesitant, searching for familiarity in her face. His fingers twitched, gripping the edge of her sleeve, and for the first time, she saw something behind the fog in his eyes-trust. She wasn't prepared for what would come next. For the way he would follow her like a lost child, his fear of abandonment turning into something deeper, something dangerous. For the way his innocent affections would begin to blur the lines between doctor and patient, between protection and possession. For the moment he would look at her-not as a doctor, not as a stranger, but as the only person who mattered in his world. And Aisha, despite everything she knew, despite every ethical boundary-would let him. #DarkRomance #PsychologicalThriller #AgeRegression #ForbiddenLove #PossessiveML #AsylumRomance #TraumaBonding #SeparationAnxiety #ObsessiveLove #InnocentYetDangerous #ClingyML #DoctorXPatient #MemoryLoss #PastTrauma

After losing her family in a tragic terrorist attack, Delilah has a hard time moving past her trauma. When she stumbles upon a man with similar experiences, will she be able to move forward or will she forever be unable to fill the void of her loss?

He was made of shadows. She was never meant to land. When a wounded stranger falls into the life of the exiled son of death, their uneasy truce begins with silence, sharp glances, and unspoken secrets. But as danger closes in, what starts as reluctant alliance begins to unravel into something deeper-something neither of them is ready for. Wings of Shadow is a slow-burn fantasy romance about grief, magic, and finding warmth in the one place you were never supposed to belong.

Valenridge High is cursed-by grief, by secrets, and by six teenagers who don't know how to stay alive without falling apart first. They don't fit in. They don't heal right. And they definitely don't trust each other. Sienna wants to be loved or ruined-whichever hurts more. Damian would burn the world to feel something real. Evan hides behind jokes and cigarette smoke. Isadora's smile is sharp enough to kill. Cleo listens more than she speaks-and remembers everything. And Riven? Riven is already halfway gone. When one of them uncovers a secret that threatens to unravel their lives-and the truth about a girl who died without a goodbye-they make a pact: Run away. Together. Before someone else disappears. But trust is a dangerous thing. And loving each other might be the deadliest risk of all. ★ Teen angst. Found family. Obsession. Secret letters. Unhinged romance. Dark romance. Escape plans. Mental scars. Perfume. Blades. And the fear you'll never be remembered. They call themselves the Dead Hearts Club. And they don't plan to come back.

​Twelve-year-old Irene is an expert at reading between the lines- a survival skill honed by the chaos of a broken home and the endurance of abuse. ​But when she enters 7B at Ashville Secondary, one of her new teachers, Mr. Thompson is the first to truly make his way into her heart. What begins as managing a class and performing standard duties slowly shifts into an unexpected, profound connection. ​As Irene navigates the cynically ironic reality of her new life with a profound philosophical and psychological depth, Mr. Thompson remains her one, and only gentleness in her life. "Loving Mr. Thompson: Learning of Love" is a story of a girl who is learning to accept and hold true kindness and love for the first time in her life, albeit in the most fitting, complicated, and unorthodox ways.

"I'll give anything to keep you alive." "No...." Felix meets Hyunjin, a guy who has had a severe impact on his brain because of an accident. The two bond quickly over shared traumas, even though Hyunjin doesn't know that Felix harbors a secret. Can the two be each other's safe place before time get's the better of them? Two hearts. Two traumas. Not enough time. *TWs- -Heavy Angst -Character death (I'm sorry.....) -Heavy implications of triggering topics (Will be mentioned above chapters....) -Drinking/smoking *This story is drowning in angst....I'm really very sorry for this..... !READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! *DISCLAIMER- This is all merely a work of fiction. I do not wish any harm towards them nor do I ship them in real life. They are merely characters in my script. The personalities are nothing like in real life. *Started: 09 Mar 2026 Finished: -

(I found a thing on Pinterest where you put your playlist on shuffle and pick a song to base a book off of and got You Don't go to Parties Anymore by 5 Seconds of Summer)

"Killing an Excuse of Virelia and Adrian" begins with a bombing-and everything that survives it. When Solstice War College is attacked, Adrian is forced to transfer to Arcanum, a place known for its silence, structure, and students who don't ask questions. Virelia has always been one of them. Sharp-edged and unreadable, she has no interest in the boy from a broken campus. But the war doesn't care about comfort zones, and neither does the truth. Thrown together by circumstance, Adrian and Virelia slowly circle each other-connected by rumors, duty, and the things they refuse to say. It's not a romance. Not at first. It's the quiet study of two people unlearning what they've been taught to hate-and the excuse that kept them from looking deeper.

Inspired by @juneslvs's story-PROJECT | Billy Hargrove