Twistedsoulmates Stories

> They buried him on a Friday. By Monday, he texted me: "You're next." Sierra Verma was the girl who kissed Riaan Dev minutes before he died. The whole school whispered she was the reason he never came back. But when a boy who looks exactly like Riaan transfers in-same eyes, same voice, same twisted smirk-Sierra's world fractures. As dark secrets unravel and bloody memories resurface, Sierra is forced into a game of survival. Everyone around her is lying. Her best friend is hiding something. Her dead boyfriend might be alive. And the new boy? He might be here to finish what Riaan started. 🖤 Dark romance. 🔪 Fake deaths. 💋 Love triangle. 💣 And a truth that could kill her... again.

He was her first love. She was his only one. But fate gave them a child... and tore them apart. Rosa belonged to the Italian Mafia. Renzo, to the Russian Mafia. Their love was forbidden, hidden beneath secrets, danger, and war. When her father is murdered and she's forced into a marriage with the man who took everything from her, Rosa does the unthinkable - stays silent. For her family. For her survival. For the child growing inside her. Renzo returns to surprise the woman he's searched for-only to find her pregnant and married to someone else. Now he believes she betrayed him. Now she believes he's gone forever. But neither of them knows the truth- That everything she did, she did in THE NAME OF MATTEO.

A girl with missing memories. A boy bound to secrets. A house that writes its own rules. In a world where stories don't end they trap you IVY must decide if she's rewriting the truth or becoming part of it. Velvet Chains is a dark, romantic fantasy about fate, obsession, and the story that was never meant to be told.......!!???!!!

"Velvet Chains" is a dark romance carved from the sharpest edges of desire and danger. It doesn't pretend to be sweet, pure, or safe. This is a story where love bleeds, trust fractures, and every emotion cuts deeper than the last. Here, vulnerability is a weapon, obsession is a kind of worship, and the line between cruelty and affection blurs until it becomes intoxicating. This world does not promise healing only the beautiful ache of two souls bound by something darker, hungrier, and far more powerful than love.