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Hush Tobio

_Duh_itz_flash_

Reads 330
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Parts 10
Time 55m

Reads 330
Votes 19
Parts 10
Time 55m

_Duh_itz_flash_

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The young herione shrowded in darkness wasn't always this strong. With a past of betrayal and the tendancy to be left behind. He decided to finally take his life more seriously. Hush buried his past along with his weak self who held the ideas of friendship tightly deep in the ground. Tobio had finally put it all behind him, or so he thought. His past began to resurface after a few months finding a certain someone that was lost on the battlefield.All Rights Reserved

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His Forbidden Muse by Lunasads

I have two rules for surviving college, Stay out of his way. Don't let him see you. But Massimo Bianchi doesn't follow rules-he makes them. The heir to the Bianchi Empire, a man with a dark past and a reputation that chills the blood, Massimo doesn't play nice. And for some reason, he's decided I'm his favourite game. He's ruthless, arrogant, and impossible to ignore, even if I try. I should stay away. I should hate him. But the more I try to escape him, the deeper he pulls me into his dangerous world. The more I hate him, the more he seduces me with his cold smile, his calculating gaze, and his twisted games. I'm not supposed to want him. I'm supposed to keep my distance, keep my secrets, keep my heart locked away. But when the devil himself comes knocking, there's no escape. Not from him. Not from the desire that burns through my every nerve. And the worst part? I think he knows it.

Losing Game by cha1nz

(TWs: gore, abuse, sexual abuse, cursing) Why does he still breathe? Why is he kept alive in this shadowed purgatory where time has no meaning, and screams are swallowed by the walls? His cell is a cage, his life a cruel experiment, and his mind a battlefield. Questions claw at him relentlessly: Who is he? What is he? Why does this torment exist? The walls bleed stories of others-lost souls whose cries still linger, haunting the air. His own voice has grown hoarse from endless screams, his body a canvas of scars, a map of suffering that tells no answers, only pain. Every day is a ritual of degradation, where faceless captors toy with his humanity, stripping him of it piece by agonizing piece. The only constant is the endless cycle of questions. Why him? Why the torture? What is their purpose? He clings to the faintest memories of a time before-fleeting images of warmth, love, a face he cannot quite recall. But even those are slipping away, devoured by the void growing inside him. In this relentless, suffocating darkness, where hope is a distant memory, only one question remains: When will the game end, and what will be left of him when it does?

Taking Back Pathos by MayMLockwood

Betrayal swirls in her eyes briefly before turning back into fury. Her hands roughly fist my hair tilting my head back, allowing the blade more access to my throat. "You bastard. You hurt him, didn't you?" "I assure you I did not force him to help me." I stare up at Wrens tormented expression, almost enjoying the position she has me in. Her eyes narrow as she leans closer to me, almost inches away, "liar." My response cuts short as a she takes the dagger from my throat and drives the blunt end into the back of my head. The feeling of falling eludes me, as the darkness once circling me now invades my mind. ............................ Waiting is not an easy task, especially when you are planning on murdering the Queen. It has been 14 years since Wren lost everything to Morana's reign. Her home, her father, her hope. Until one day a cloaked man enters her favorite tavern searching for her, he brings along that missing hope she has needed all these years. But in true Wren fashion, she instead attacks him in an alley and ties him up in her room. Because lets face it, how can she trust a word out of Morana's son's mouth.

Made of Light by hudini19

**Alone and hopeless... Is that everything there is to me? Do I not deserve the prospect of a change? A change for good.** Those were thoughts that went through my mind when he crushed my body with unnatural strength against the tree. I felt the taste of blood on my tongue. My surroundings started to get blurry. My head was throbbing. I began to feel drowsy. But there was one thought that gave me conscious, spinning through my head like a tedious fly keeping me from rest. **I deserve a change.**

"Baby-Dolls Don't Speak," by Bluey4204

*"Hush, darling, baby-dolls don't speak."* Meet Allison Lyon, an eighteen year old girl with a firecracker personality and a passion for those she loves. Well-known for her strength and resilience, Allison is considered one of the feistiest broads of Front Street. Naturally, every fire needs to be put out from time to time, and nineteen-year-old Ashton Elliott is the perfect water source needed to cool her flames. He's kind, considerate, compassionate, and hopelessly devoted to his loving girlfriend of two and a half years, Allison. But of course, nothing good lasts forever, as Ashton carries a terrifying secret. He's not only a psychotic case, but he's the horror that's been haunting Goisure, Arkansas for the last year and a half. His motive? Well, it's only for the sake of his dear-cherished Allison. See, she doesn't *know* any better. She can't *possibly* keep herself safe. I mean, what's she supposed to do if some creep follows her home one night because he can't take no for an answer? That's where Ashton comes in. He likes to think of it as....*precautionary* measures. If he's there, protecting her, she'll never have to worry a day in her life. I mean, that's what you do for the people you love, right? "Don't worry, Sweetheart, I'll take care of everything..."

𝐒𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 by vxenwrites

[this was my first story which I made around a year ago so it may not be as good as my others but I might edit it to make it better but don't hesitate in giving it a chance] Her. A mysterious girl arrives with an air of enigma surrounding her every step. She wears a mask that conceals more than just her face-hiding a past shrouded in secrets and whispers. Him. In the shadows there exists a man with eyes that hold the weight of untold secrets. His presence, like a phantom's touch, sends shivers through the bravest souls. Dressed in midnight hues, he manoeuvres through the darkness, orchestrating sinister schemes that echo in the silence. In a world where danger lurks in the secrets they keep, can their love survive the weight of their concealed histories, or is it destined to become just another casualty of their mysterious lives?

Contracting Lillian by Ray_Faulen

Her father built a weapon. And it was her. Though, his new found wife was pregnant with a boy and he was done with his first daughter. Since her mother was dead now, he could do what he liked and two men with a business decided to make a deal, his daughter was part of the contract. Now, she only felt anger for her last living family member and a new feeling for the two men who were taking her away from her terrible life. She had to find a new way to cope with her feelings that were not normal for her. Would she began to push them away or let them in? She hadn't ever felt normal but now with them, she finally got the chance. Though, her past continued to haunt her. She needed to rid of the last negativity and began pushing forward. Who knows what type of weapon her father built and how dark she really is. Would she go through with her plans?

All For You (Yandere Yamaguchi x Reader) by nixxeon

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How Dare You? by VeilynnWilliams

Previously known as My Thunderstorm ♡♡♡ "How dare you look at the flowers and call them beautiful? How dare you admire the beauty around you while disregarding the magnificence that flows through your veins. Believe me when I say that you are royalty, thunderstorms are afraid of your power. So before you look in the mirror and think that you are anything less than artistry hear me. When your eyes meet your insecurities please let these words echo through. How dare You?" He says while looking into my eyes. ♡♡♡ This story isn't all cupcakes and rainbows. This is a dark romance with violence and abuse in it. If you don't have anything nice to say about my work then keep your mouth shut. ♡♡♡ Started: 19 February 2023 Finished:

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His Forbidden Muse

I have two rules for surviving college, Stay out of his way. Don't let him see you. But Massimo Bianchi doesn't follow rules-he makes them. The heir to the Bianchi Empire, a man with a dark past and a reputation that chills the blood, Massimo doesn't play nice. And for some reason, he's decided I'm his favourite game. He's ruthless, arrogant, and impossible to ignore, even if I try. I should stay away. I should hate him. But the more I try to escape him, the deeper he pulls me into his dangerous world. The more I hate him, the more he seduces me with his cold smile, his calculating gaze, and his twisted games. I'm not supposed to want him. I'm supposed to keep my distance, keep my secrets, keep my heart locked away. But when the devil himself comes knocking, there's no escape. Not from him. Not from the desire that burns through my every nerve. And the worst part? I think he knows it.