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Dark Desires Unveiled

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LECTURES 15,520
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Parties 18
Durée 1h 1m

blood darkromance love obsession psychopath torture

She never knew her life would be full of such horrors. She didn't know that falling in love is filled with so much pain and misery. She fell for his innocence but he was the devil in disguise.

 She tried to run only to get captured by him and to be taken back to that tiny place which is filled with her pain and screams. It is a nightmare

He tortured me in every single way. I was petrified, I was living in the hope that someone would come and save me but, nobody did. He knew every single thing about me. 

"He knew my every.....weakness"Tous Droits Réservés

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𝐄𝐊 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐅𝐀 -Pyscho's Heartbeat , écrit par aimanpinks

𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫. "You're a psycho, a crazy bastard," I spat out, my veins pulsing with anger. He can't, he can't save me because I'm his. Because I'm not. "You made me that, remember?" His bloodied hand approached my face, sending shivers down my spine as he gently traced my skin from my forehead, down to my cheekbones, and finally to my jaw. His warm blood left a trail on my face, causing my ribs to tighten and my limbs to tremble. His touch was electric and scorching, searing my skin. Hamdan Waseem had always been a soft sunshine in my eyes, but the figure before me now, smearing his warm blood on my face, is still Hamdan, yet a version I never knew. He's a monstrous version of himself, a psycho. "Calling me a psycho is an understatement because I'm much more than that six-letter word when it comes to you," he smirked devilishly, causing my stomach to churn.

Rey's obsession , écrit par author_ishaani

She loved him in silence for years-until one misunderstanding shattered everything. Just when she walked away, he fell for her. But his love wasn't gentle; it was obsessive, possessive, and unstoppable. She wanted to escape. He refused to let go. When love turns into obsession, can anyone survive?

Bad In Love, écrit par Dreasavagesquad

Mask on... No identity. "Who are you?" I asked after the enchanting dance we just had. "You'll never know" he said. It was a party where everyone was masked. But there was something about this one person. Something enchanting , something magical, something intense, something that made her want to see him again. The way he held her close. The way they both moved in sync to the music. The way his eyes never left hers. The way her heart speed picked up every time he was around. The way she was nervous and couldn't help but look at him. But he wasn't all that different from her. . She was abused, so was he. She had nightmares, So did he. He was darkness, she was the same. His past was evil, hers was filled with cries. The things he did were unspeakable and unforgettable. She was innocent, he was not. He wasn't good for her. She tried to make peace, he was war. She wasn't feeling, he was DEAD. As she left the party she looked back at him one more time. "Will we see each other again?" she asked. "Certainly" he said kissing her knuckles before he disappeared into the night. She thought she would have never seen him again but then. "Your back" she said. "Yes I am" he said. "But your not yourself" she said. "I'm a monster" he said before he attacked her. "I want to know who you really are" she said. "If you knew you would run" he said. "Shhh.. Just one more" he said as he kissed her lips and was so wrapped up with the innocence present in her eyes. "Hold me" she said looking deep into his eyes. "Don't leave me" she said. "I can't stay" he said. "Why are you leaving?" she asked crying. "Don't worry we'll meet again" he said and walked down the lonely dark halls. "BYE" she whispered.

Haunted Souls, écrit par Authorofnightmares

In the dark, he came for me. Haunted me. Stalked me. My eternal shadow, binding me in an unflinching embrace. Like a fool, I fell for the villain. Gave myself to him. Adored him. Dark promises whispered in my ear drew me deeper into his thrall, until I lost myself in him. Then, betrayal struck. The monster I'd come to love revealed the full force of his cruelty, shattering me into a thousand shards. Splintering my heart, creating fissures in my soul. Desperate, I ran-as far and fast as I could-only to fall into the hands of my villain's enemies. He might've broken me, but his adversaries destroyed me. Fractured my mind until I could barely discern reality from my darkest imaginings. I managed to escape, only for my villain to ensnare me once more. Now, as I seek vengeance on those who hurt me, my monster's determined to piece my broken parts back together, ensuring that every fragment of me is eternally entwined with him. Haunted Souls is a dark romance. Please check Foreword for a full list of content and trigger warnings.

Living In The Shadows (Sequel to Dark Corners) Anti X Reader, écrit par GraceThings

It's your 1 year anniversary with Jack. You were so excited for tonight! He was keeping it a secret, where you were going, and no matter how many times you asked, he wouldn't budge. But no matter, the only thing that mattered, is that you were happy to be with Jack, and happy about being safe. Anti hasn't even been mentioned in the past year, and you were happy with that too. All of the pain...all of the suffering...all of the tears, and and screaming, and torture you went through, was out of your mind...most of the time. Sometimes when you were alone, you would get a little dizzy. Much like the feeling you had the night at the pub. When you were dizzy, all happy emotions in your body would swim out, and all the memories from a year ago, would flood in. But, it was time; time to go out for your anniversary. It was a wonderful dinner, but Jack started to act a bit...strange. He said everything was fine, and you just went with it. You were still a little worried, but tried not to be. After you changed into your bed cloths, Jack tried doing something, that you didn't want to do. That's when you knew....this wasn't Jack. "'I missed you Y/N...' A familiar voice whispered into your ear. 'Don't run away from me lass.'

Taunting the Stalker, écrit par redthorns06

He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

Found Obsession II: Chained, écrit par Danaesie

🔥 THE OBSESSION RETURNS... 🔥 The chains are tighter. The walls are closer. The obsession is deeper. 🔥 OBSESSION HAS A PRICE-AND ROSE IS ABOUT TO PAY IT. 🔥 She remembers the gunshot. The pain. The darkness swallowing her whole. But she was wrong. Elijah saved her. Chained her. Took her for himself. As Elijah unravels his own story, the truth unravels-dark, twisted, and far more tragic than she ever imagined. To make things worse, the past refuses to stay buried. Rose's lost memories begin resurfacing. Rose faces a terrifying truth-what if remembering turns her into something she fears? Something her previous self was accepting? Her father's sins run deep, poisoning her blood. Maybe, to survive, she'll have to give up what little remains of herself. Maybe she was never meant to escape, sometimes you can run but you can't hide, destiny will always catch up. Maybe that is why even Elijah betrayed her... In the worst possible way. And in doing so, he may have sealed her fate. Because this time, there's only one way out. To survive, Rose might have to become the villain. The villain she was always meant to be. "And in the end? Does it even matter if the chains break-when she has always belonged to them?" ⚠️ The game isn't over. It's only just begun. FOUND OBSESSION II: CHAINED

DEVIL's Love(Completed), écrit par V_Varshra_Heaven

DISCLAIMER:-This story is not edited.Once I'm done with my other books then I will edit this book. "I will never accept this"She shout. "I hate you.I love him not you I just hate you"She again Shout. Suddenly held her arms in tight grip. She try to get free from his hold but he tightened more. "Fucking say his name one more time and I will cut your tongue Right now"he said in anger. Now her face start showing one thing and that is Fear. Fear from him. -- -- -- When devil's eyes fall on a girl who already is in love and her lover is his biggest enemy. What will happen when his love change into obsession. #1 in varundhawan #1 in shraddhakapoor

Fetish of your love , écrit par slvciii

She thought it was love. A long-distance romance that started with stolen glances on a screen, whispered confessions, and promises of forever. He made her feel wanted, special-until the desires became **demands.** Until the love became **control.** What started as an innocent connection spiraled into a toxic obsession. He manipulated her, coerced her, and pushed her into things she never wanted. And when she finally broke free, she thought she was **done with him.** But the past lingers. The memories of his touch, his voice, his presence-they haunt her in ways she can't explain. **Does she miss him? Or does she miss what he made her believe was love?** As she fights to rebuild her life, a familiar darkness returns. **An unknown number. A chilling message. A truth she never saw coming.** **Fetish of Your Love** is a gripping psychological drama that explores the complexities of trauma, desire, and the blurred lines between love and control. Can she truly escape him? Or was she always meant to be his prey? -

Trapped , écrit par mlene1

He had never seen anything like it. She was supposed to break. She was supposed to tremble under his touch, lower her gaze, beg for mercy. Instead, she defies him. Not with words-through her gaze, her movements, something unspoken but present in every breath she takes. He loves it. Loves the way she responds, how she doesn't flee, how she challenges him even though she knows there's no escape. He's never had anything like this. He's never felt hunger like this. She's his. Not because he took her. But because he can't let her go.

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𝐄𝐊 𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐅𝐀 -Pyscho's Heartbeat

𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫. "You're a psycho, a crazy bastard," I spat out, my veins pulsing with anger. He can't, he can't save me because I'm his. Because I'm not. "You made me that, remember?" His bloodied hand approached my face, sending shivers down my spine as he gently traced my skin from my forehead, down to my cheekbones, and finally to my jaw. His warm blood left a trail on my face, causing my ribs to tighten and my limbs to tremble. His touch was electric and scorching, searing my skin. Hamdan Waseem had always been a soft sunshine in my eyes, but the figure before me now, smearing his warm blood on my face, is still Hamdan, yet a version I never knew. He's a monstrous version of himself, a psycho. "Calling me a psycho is an understatement because I'm much more than that six-letter word when it comes to you," he smirked devilishly, causing my stomach to churn.