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Raised together, faught together, but 100 secrets? A house built on secrets. A family held together by silence.

"He was the perfect husband. The perfect liar. And if she isn't careful... she'll be his perfect victim." Daniel Carter loves his wife enough to kill for her- just not only for her. When Lena uncovers his secret, she'll learn the hard way: love can be deadly. "Can you truly know the person you share a bed with?" "A psychological thriller about love, lies, and the monsters who wear wedding rings."

She's ruthless, a boss in her own empire, trusting no one. He's dangerous, obsessed, and will do anything to claim her. Kidnapped to save her from danger, she finds herself trapped in a world of power, obsession, and desire. A deadly game begins - who will control whom?

"He wanted revenge. She wanted justice. But in a world ruled by power, possession, and secrets, love isn't a choice - it's a battlefield." In the shadows of South Korea's underworld, Jungkook rules with fear and obsession. Eleanor, an undercover police agent, has gathered the most dangerous information about him. But one night, while sneaking into his estate, she's caught. Now trapped in a world of darkness, Eleanor must navigate the mind of a man who believes she belongs to him - and survive the slow burn of a dangerous, obsessive love.

he was her redemption. she was his ruin. EXPLICIT CONTENT WARNING: This story contains graphic depictions of: ✗ Kidnapping/Abduction ✗ Sexual Violence ✗ Physical & Psychological Abuse ✗ Animal Cruelty ✗ Murder/Torture Scenes Darling reader," his voice slithers from the margins, ink bleeding like a fresh wound, "You turned the page knowing damn well what waits in the dark. You crave the way his hands ruin as much as they worship. You lick your lips at every snapped bone, every muffled scream- don't pretend you're here to save her"

Ava Morales stood at the edge of the Danube River, the lights of the city reflecting off the water like a thousand tiny stars. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she gazed up at the towering spires of the Hungarian Parliament building. He was waiting for her, his eyes fixed on hers like a hawk watching its prey.

> He watches her from the shadows. Not because he's afraid to be seen- but because the world doesn't deserve to look at her the way he does. > Angel is quiet, kind, and beautifully unaware. But behind her routine, someone is always there. Someone who follows. Protects. And kills. > She doesn't know that every person who ever hurt her... disappeared. Or that her safety comes at the cost of someone else's blood. > And when she finally meets him - the man with the strange eyes and silent rage - she'll have to ask herself the question no one should ever face

"Only one door leads to freedom. The rest? To your grave." An Interactive Thriller - Your choices decide your fate. You wake up in a locked room with no memory of how you got there. A voice tells you it's a test. Not of strength-but of your mind, your morals, and your will to survive. Each room you enter presents you with a choice. Open the wrong door, and you're dead. Trust the wrong person, and you're betrayed. Sacrifice the wrong memory, and you lose yourself forever. This isn't just a game. It's a psychological labyrinth where only one path leads to the truth-and to life. The others? Bloodstained hallways of regret and slow, creeping death. Choose wisely. Or don't. Your next chapter could be your last.

He didn't kidnap me by mistake. I was the debt. Alessio Moretti is the devil the mafia whispers about-cold, ruthless, and merciless. He collects what he's owed in blood, not mercy. When my father betrays his empire, Alessio takes me as payment. Locked inside his world of violence and power, I become his possession-his secret, his weakness, his obsession. He makes the rules. I live by them. Escape is impossible. I hate him. I fear him. And somehow... I crave him. But loving a devil always comes with a price-and by the time I learn the truth about why he chose me, it's already too late. Because the devil doesn't let go of what belongs to him.

He didn't let me escape. He didn't break me. He gave me his last name.

In the smoky backstreets of Ercan, the neon never sleeps. Anusha Tripathi wanted the spotlight-the flash of cameras, the thrill of the runway, the promise of becoming a model. But in a world where ambition is currency and innocence is prey, the line between glamour and survival is razor-thin. One night changes everything. A nightclub stage. A crowd of strangers. A name called out under the neon lights-her name. From that moment, her dream becomes a transaction, her body a stage, her silence a contract. And in the corner, someone watches. Not to save her. Not to stop it. But to witness her fall. Her Name in Neon is a dark, provocative story of exposure, desire, and the brutal cost of wanting to be seen. Perfect for readers who crave taboo, realism, and the dangerous side of ambition.

Her innocent camera captured Daddy's darkest secret-now the whole world will see 🔥💔 ⛔Warning: A sensitive novel, not for everyone. ⛔ #BL #Gays #LGBTQ #MPreg #Betrayal #Unforgivable

Every night at 3:00 A.M., Kolkata holds its breath... because that is when three women walk the city-White kurtis. Red borders turned black, barefoot and silent. They do not speak. They do not stop. They hunt UNTIL...

Mature | Forced Feminization | Psychological Horror | Desi Trauma | Slow-Burn Rebirth One desperate bet. One viral transformation. Will Karan become Kavya... forever? Bareilly, 2025. Engineering degree worthless, family land slipping away, moneylenders circling like vultures. Then the message pings: ₹50 lakh to the boy who becomes the most convincing woman India has ever watched break. It's just a show, they said. Just hormones. Just clothes. Just acting. But the needles are real. The viewers voting on your body parts are real. The way your mother's voice cracks when she sees the first photo is real. From awkward salwar-kameez disasters to hormone-fueled highs, from late-night panic attacks in silk to realizing the mirror finally feels... right. Kavya is rising. And Karan is running out of places to hide. When the contract locks tighter, when your own family calls you a disgrace, when the only way to save them is to become the very thing they hate- How do you escape a cage when the door was inside you all along? ⚠️ Brutal triggers: forced feminization, non-consensual medical procedures, public humiliation, family rejection, identity death, psychological torture. This is not fantasy. This is what survival actually costs.