Twisteddesire Stories

They were never friends. Not when their parents forced them into shared dinners, Not when his silence let her dreams get crushed. And definitely not now. Evelene Vale is quiet fire-green eyes, sharp tongue, and a future she never chose. Luca Wilder is ice-untouchable, cruel, and every girl's fantasy except hers. But one party, one drink, and one kiss that wasn't meant for him... And everything changes. Hate has never looked this tempting. And love? It was never part of the plan.

Theodora, an eighteen-year-old girl, leaves her small hometown in Spain to study Psychology at one of Barcelona's top universities, where she and her best friend Valeria have both been accepted. At first, everything seems perfect: a new city, a fresh start, and countless opportunities. Yet, a single encounter with Diego, a 28-year-old wealthy CEO who owns several exclusive venues, is enough to turn everything upside down. Slowly, he becomes a shadow in her life, a captivating presence she can't seem to escape.

Queen's Wrath, King's Surrender is a sizzling, emotionally charged tale of power, passion, and retribution within the royal bedchamber. Set in a dimly lit chamber drenched in candlelight and velvet shadows, this sensual narrative explores the fierce dynamic between a Queen scorned and the King who dared let his gaze stray. With every deliberate movement, the Queen asserts her dominance-not just over his body, but his soul-demanding devotion, extracting penance, and wielding desire like a weapon. It's a story where lust and authority collide, and surrender becomes the ultimate act of loyalty.

𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑳𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 She was never his responsibility... yet she became his obsession. After the tragic death of her father - a respected lawyer - her world shattered. But his last wish? That his most trusted friend become her legal guardian. He's a man of power, control, and shadows - A man twice her age, hiding a past no one dares to question. She's young, untouched by darkness, and far too tempting for his own sanity. What begins as protection soon turns into a forbidden craving. But she's off-limits. Too young. Too innocent. Too his. As secrets from the past resurface and hidden desires ignite, one thing becomes dangerously clear - Keeping her safe might mean breaking every rule he's sworn to follow. Including the one that says... "She can never be mine." 🔥 A dark, emotional age-gap romance full of tension, obsession, and secrets that refuse to stay buried. 🔥 Tropes in His Little Secret: 🖤Guardian x Ward 🖤Age Gap Romance 🖤Forbidden Love 🖤Slow Burn 🖤Innocent Heroine 🖤Protective Male Lead 🖤Possessive/Obsessive Hero 🖤Forced Proximity 🖤Jealousy 🖤Hidden Secrets 🖤Morally Gray Male Lead 🖤Tension-Filled Domestic Moments Here you go✨✨✨❤️

She was never meant to belong to him. A deal signed in blood forced her into the hands of the most feared billionaire in the underworld. Ruthless, cold, and dangerously obsessive-he doesn't just want her obedience, he wants her soul. And he always gets what he wants. But she's not a pawn. She's fire, and she refuses to burn for him. Too bad she forgot one thing- In his world, love is just another form of possession.

"Why does it feel like he's been in the deepest corners of my soul, watching my every crack, waiting for the instant I unravel? Like he's always been there, lurking in the darkness, feeding on my pain, anticipating my destruction." - Evelina Ravenscroft For twelve years, Evelina Ravenscroft has lived unaware of the man who watches her every move. Raiden Martínez, a powerful CEO with a hidden life as a killer of the wicked, has been obsessed with her since the day he saved her-and stole a single hair tie. "I'm not asking for your love, darling. I'm taking it. One piece at a time, until you can't breathe without me." - Raiden Martínez When their paths cross, Evelina is pulled into Raiden's dark, relentless world, where love feels like both salvation and destruction.

--- Selene never intended to fall for Damien-charming, dangerous, and a notorious heartbreaker. He's the last man she should want, especially after one night of hazy passion that leaves her tangled in emotions she's not ready for. Damien, a commitment-shy playboy haunted by his past, doesn't believe in love, and yet something about Selene keeps pulling him in. As she pulls away to protect her heart, he finds himself questioning everything he's ever known about desire, loyalty, and what it means to truly love. In the end, can they both overcome their demons, or will their hearts remain forever divided by the shadows of their pasts? --- Author's Note : Some of the parts of Damien Sinclair's POV are inspired by a friend of my ~ Siddharth's real life experiences... I am grateful for his support and for letting me reflect parts of his story in this one

Amor en la Oscuridad (Love in the Darkness) Genre & Teaser Genre: Dark BL / Psychological Romance / Suspense Setting: Modern Mexico The Teaser: In the heart of a "Pueblo Mágico," secrets are more common than the rain. Gael, a boy with a heart too kind for his own good, stops in a midnight storm to offer his umbrella to a stranger. He never sees the man's face, but he feels the devastating power of his rage. Mauricio Valenzuela is the king of the valley, a man whose wealth hides a rotting marriage and a fractured soul. Driven by a night of rejection, he commits a sin that will haunt them both. Now, in the light of day, they are meeting for the first time-or so Gael thinks. As Gael finds himself drawn to Mauricio's magnetically charm, he is unaware that he is falling in love with the very nightmare he is trying to forget. The scent of wood and leather, the weight of a gold watch, and a voice that sounds like a ghost-how long can the truth stay buried in the shadows?

It's just a jangkku fanfiction, not shipping or disrespecting any idols. might be 18+!! °cover edited by me °photo from pinterest °English is not my first language so ignore my grammatical mistakes 😓🙏 °if you Don't like it, please scroll it but please Don't hate😞 °it's Only fanfiction.....

The rain wasn't the first thing to touch her skin that night. And the storm wasn't the only thing breaking in. Meera opened the door wearing more heat than clothes. Two strangers stood there-soaked, silent, and staring like they knew things she hadn't confessed even to herself. One watched. The other wanted. And both stepped in like they belonged. What followed wasn't loud. It was quiet. Intentional. Drenched in something darker than lust. A strap slipped. A gaze lingered. A breath caught. And Meera realized-some storms don't come from the sky. They walk through the front door.