Desire Stories

˚ . ྀིྀི୧ ❤︎ ୨ ྀིྀི.˚ "You don't own me, Mr. Rathore." "Don't I? Look around, Noor. Every door in this mansion opens with my name - and you're standing in the middle of it wearing my sindoor." Noor: "Maybe you forced me into your world... but you'll never have me." Rudraksh (leaning close, whispering): "Sweetheart, I don't chase what's mine. I just wait... until you stop running." ౨ৎ.⋆˚✿˖°꒰ঌ໒꒱˚⋆𐙚。𖦹.ᡣ𐭩 🖤 The night smelled of roses... and ruin. The city slept, but the mansion on the hill burned with gold - not of celebration, but of power. She stood there, trembling in crimson silk, eyes swollen from hours of crying. 👰‍♀️ Noor Malhotra - the sacrifice wrapped as a bride. And across the room, watching her like a shadow come alive, was Rudraksh Singh Rathore - the man they called The Devil of Rajasthan. 💼 The minister. 💣 The mafia. 🕶️ The man whose word was law... and whose silence was punishment. "Why me...?" she whispered, her voice breaking. "Because you smiled once," he replied coldly, stepping closer, "and the world forgot to exist for me." Her breath hitched as his gaze dragged over her - not with lust, but obsession. The kind that didn't crave flesh, it demanded possession. "Your father owed me," he continued, slipping a ring onto her finger. "So he gave me his most precious thing." A tear rolled down Noor's cheek. He caught it mid-air, his thumb tracing it like a mark of victory. "From this night," he murmured, eyes locked on hers, "you're not Noor Malhotra anymore." "You're my Amanat." 🌑 Silence followed - heavy, consuming, sacred. Outside, the world carried on, unaware that a deal had been sealed - not with signatures, but with stolen innocence and unspoken desire. 💔 That night, the devil was gifted a soul made of light. And he promised himself one thing - If heaven ever tried to take her back... 🔥 he'd burn it down.

Expelled from nine schools, Kira left her parents with no choice but to send her to Lustrous, a BDSM Academy, in the hope it would curb her behaviour. There, she meets Miss Evelyn, a teacher of both English and Brat Taming. The two capture each other's interest almost immediately. Their escalating tension sets the stage for an intense power struggle: Miss Evelyn thrives on challenge, while Kira's unyielding stubbornness refuses to back down. What will happen when their paths cross?

It's basically a story about my life mixed with imagination of what I thought I would do in another universe if I had the opportunity.

to be myself and to be nothing like my mother means I need to stay clear of you.

My empty life walk with me through my struggles Hold my hand and come see What lies behind a normal face Is not the same as you think Let me open your mind Let me tell you how the world really is Figure out what I'm saying

Adrienne keeps her heart tucked away. Jack craves quiet and reflection. A seat assignment brings them together, then five hours changes everything. Between takeoff and landing a glance softens hearts. A touch becomes language. and two strangers become something more. As the plane begins its descent, they kiss again and again, trying to memorize what goodbye feels like. Neither wants to let go. They've found something worth holding on to. Will they let the magic drift into the clouds, or dare to belleve that love, once found, can survive the landing? Sometimes, home isn't a place, it's the moment you realize you're no longer alone.

💞A billionaire who controls everything meets the one woman he cannot control. She saved a stranger's mother without asking who she was. She never expected the woman's son to come looking for the rest of her life. Meher Iyer has nothing anyone can take from her - no parents, no fortune, no fear. She sells jasmine outside a Coimbatore temple, bakes for extra rupees, and has never once bent herself smaller for anyone's comfort. So when she pulls a bleeding stranger off the temple steps and holds her hand until help arrives, she doesn't think twice - and she certainly doesn't think to ask if the woman is rich. Aryan Raisinghani is the coldest, most feared businessman south of Delhi - six-foot-five of tailored suits and boardrooms that go silent when he walks in. He has built an empire and buried every soft part of himself to do it. He has also, quietly, never stopped wanting what his brother has: a love that doesn't care about the empire at all. Then he finds the girl who saved his mother's life - plus-size, sharp-tongued, devastatingly beautiful, and somehow a full head shorter than him - and discovers, to his own horror, that she is the only person on earth who looks up at him without flinching. What starts as gratitude becomes curiosity. What starts as curiosity becomes obsession. And what starts as obsession will demand everything he has built - his control, his family's expectations, and the carefully iced-over heart he swore no one would ever reach. She never wanted his world. He's no longer sure he wants his world without her. His Unexpected Obsession - a slow-burn, cinematic romance of jealousy, possessiveness, mischief, and the kind of love that refuses to stay where it's been told to.

Sky Wongravee had spent his entire life winning. Winning roles.Winning awards.Winning hearts. The entire country knew his name. They knew his smile, his charm, his perfect image. But nobody knew the real Sky.The man behind the cameras.The man whose emotions burned too fiercely. And for the first time in his life- Sky lost.Not to a stranger.Not to fate. But to his greatest rival. MJ Hirunkit. Then came Nani Hirunkit. A man who existed outside Sky's world.No cameras.No fame.No spotlight. A military-trained bodyguard who walked his own path without seeking anyone's approval. Silent. Unreadable. His presence was quiet.His words were few. His emotions hidden beneath calm eyes and a still expression. Yet beneath that silence was a man impossibly gentle. Patient. Understanding. Everything Sky wasn't. They were opposites in every possible way. Sky was fire. Nani was water. Sky spoke with sharp words and sharper emotions. Nani answered with silence. One burned. The other soothed.One demanded. The other understood. Yet somehow, their paths collided. A man drowning beneath his own grief. Everyone wanted Sky Wongravee polished. Controlled. Perfect. Nani didn't. He saw the anger. The jealousy. The obsession. The desperation to be chosen. And he loved him anyway. Not because he wanted to change him. But because he understood him. Nani's love was quiet. A hand offered without asking. A presence that never left. A tenderness hidden in small actions. The kind of love that expected nothing in return. But Sky's love? Sky loved like a storm. Like a man terrified of losing the one thing he couldn't live without. He loved with hunger. With devotion. With reckless intensity. He wanted everything. Every smile. Every glance. Every thought. Every touch. Every piece of Nani that the world could never have. And somehow... Only Nani could carry a love that heavy. Only Nani could stand in front of the storm and never ask it to become rain.

This is the story of great Singhania siblings. Their past and pain, theirs flaws that got their healer. Everyone hides their pain within themselves but soon they got their comforts in their forevers. Here, we will see that rich people's also got their flaws they also cries even of they have everything they still lacks their comforts. The characters of the story has their own strength and ambitions. Every character is focused in their own manners. pls don't forget to show your support to your new author . Thank you Language Hindi+ english Tropes Marriage first love later🎀 Office couple🖇️ Bold and introvert 🫥 Bestfriend's sister 🫠

꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ ꜱᴀꜱʜᴀ ᴋɪʀᴏᴠꜱᴋʏ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴄʀᴜᴇʟ ꜱɪᴅᴇꜱ. ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ꜱᴇʀᴠɪɴɢ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ, ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ɢᴀᴠᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʏ ꜰᴏʀ ɪᴛ. ᴀʟᴇx ꜱᴀʀᴛᴏʀɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ʙᴏʀɴ ɪɴ ʜᴇʟʟ. ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴏ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ʜᴇ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴏ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ. ᴅᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴛᴀʟɪᴀɴ ᴍᴀꜰɪᴀ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʟɪꜰᴇ ʜᴀʀꜱʜ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴏᴡᴇꜱ ʜɪᴍ ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ᴋɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ. ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛꜱ, ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ʜᴀᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ. ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ, ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏɴɴᴇᴄᴛꜱ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ʜᴀᴛᴇ. ᥫ᭡

Two strangers. One arranged marriage. And a love they never expected. Viraat Oberoi and Myra Srivastava agreed to marry each other without knowing much about one another. What started as a simple arrangement slowly turned into something deeper... something neither of them had planned. Day by day, their bond grows stronger and love begins to bloom between them. But every love story has its secrets. Both Viraat and Myra are hiding truths from each other. Truths that could shake the very foundation of their relationship. What will happen when those secrets finally come to light? Will their love survive the truth? Read Still My Forever to witness the journey of Virat and Myra-where love, trust, and hidden truths collide.

At twenty-eight, Logan Boone is finally ready to do what everyone expects of him: marry. An arrangement with Iris Gregory offers everything he should want-a respected family, a stable future, and a clear path forward. Then he meets her brother. Christian Gregory has no interest in making Logan comfortable. He questions his choices, challenges his convictions, and sees through his carefully maintained composure with unsettling ease. The more time they spend together, the harder Logan finds it to ignore the truth: the person who understands him best is the one person he should never want. As his engagement moves closer to becoming permanent, Logan must choose between the life he promised himself he would live and the feelings he never saw coming. Because some commitments are easy to make. They're much harder to keep.

In this story you'll meet him: Axel Aragon.🔥 He believes that truth exists only where nothing is softened. He observes, withdraws, and refuses to adapt. To him, masks are a choice, and choosing them is a form of dishonesty. You'll also meet her: Violet Vangarden.🔥 She disagrees. She understands appearances, control, and the intelligence of self-preservation. The world rewards the version of her that knows how to be seen. When their families reunite after nine years apart, enforced proximity reignites a conflict built on contempt, silence, and opposing worldviews. Every interaction sharpens the line between them, and yet, beneath the hostility, something far more dangerous emerges. Desire. Unwanted. Illogical. Inescapable. What begins as psychological warfare slowly fractures into obsession, forcing both of them to confront a truth neither is prepared to accept: the person who threatens their control the most may also be the one who sees them most clearly. Cold, restrained, and relentlessly analytical, A Study in Masks explores how hatred and desire can coexist and how the pull between two enemies can dismantle every belief they rely on to survive.

This is a fan-created continuation of the BL drama ABO Desire, focusing on Gao Tu, Shen Wenlang, and little Lele. The original story left their arc unfinished, but here their journey continues - from resistance and hidden love to tragedy and healing. This fanfiction explores what happens after Wenlang moves next door, trying to rebuild bonds with Gao Tu and Lele, only to face a devastating illness that changes everything. The story follows Gao Tu, Wenlang, and Lele as their lives become closely connected in a world shaped by ABO dynamics. Gao Tu struggles with his own feelings and responsibilities, while Wenlang's presence slowly changes the way he sees himself and others. Lele, caught between friendship and her own emotions, adds tension to their journey. Across the chapters, new characters appear, secrets are revealed, and relationships are tested. The plot moves through everyday interactions, conflicts, and moments of closeness, showing how each character grows and how their bonds shift over time

Hi, My name is Doria Elizabeth, I was a London girl trying to survive the world. Doing my job, financing my brother's career with none of my parents by my side. the only break I take is when I watch K-dramas. But what if you suddenly get hit by a truck and get teleported to a horror supernatural unfinished drama that you recently watched? will you survive for yourself or will you try to save the others? #2 in Virus out of 9.73k stories #1 in SweetHome out of 504 stories

Longing, regret, hope and fear - that's what define their relationship. Find out more in this short witcher story 🤫🐺 English is not my native language. Sorry for mistakes. All the glory only belong to Mr. Sapkowski #witcherfanfiction #yenralt

Gao Tu died with regret sitting heavy in his chest, not because cancer stole his life, but because he had spent every remaining second taking suppressants and hiding his true identity, and sacrificing his health for his one sided love. But death was not the end. When he opens his eyes again, he finds himself reincarnated years before his illness worsen. And This time, he refuses to repeat the same mistakes. A/N: this story is a continuation of my previous work(see you next life). And it's a pure fanfiction made by me, please excuse my grammar mistakes because English isn't my first language, and thank you for your kind support I really appreciate it ❤️❤️.

Metztli De La Cruz, 22, is of the Tongva Tribe who are also known as Gabrielinos in Los Angeles County. Metztli practices her people's traditions as an herbalist, is Catholic, and likes visiting the San Gabriel Mission. One day, she goes to a forbidden room, becomes entrapped, and faints. Once awake, Metztli is surprised to learn that she is no longer in her time but in 1785. She is found and forced to work as a herbalist in the Mission. During her stay, Metztli meets and befriends many people who help and teach her ways to survive. She also meets the handsome soldier Esteban (28), who disagrees with the Padres' treatment of the Tongva People. He tries his best to protect her, but feelings progress for Metztli. Metztli also meets the sadist Padre Federico, 30, who despises being a Padre and the Natives. However, when he meets Metztli, an unhealthy lust and obsession develop, and he does everything in his power to have her in his grasp. Metztli will try to survive and learn horrible truths about the Mission and herself. The truth will also test her faith. Will Metztli survive and find a way back home, or will she be forever trapped and become the past? 3x Featured in Historical Fiction, Reading Room & more 🥈2nd place Historical Fiction: Sapphire Awards 2024

Niyati is a no-nonsense, grumpy individual who always had her life planned. She's meticulous and organized, with a checklist for everything in life, including finding the perfect spouse. But finding a MAN is proving way harder than she had thought. Rajveer the second heir of Rathore Empire, on the other hand, is a carefree Dr.YOLO, who runs away at the mere mention of marriage. It took one relationship for him to avoid any kind of commitment like the plague. A cynical ass who has trust issues with himself. But that was until their second encounter, when their rational mind had quitely tip toed out of the room as they found themselves in a mess they vowed to never get into. They had fallen ... for each other's best friends. So in a moment of desperation, a deal is striked. "No this is wrong " "Is it?" So what happens when a women who was told she would never be loved and man who was told he could never love, ends up in a rather unusual set-up? "Oh god, not him!" "God, why her of all?!" In their journey filled with bickering, push and pull, dilemma and denial. They find themselves stuck, even as they continue to play matchmaker for each other. Having no idea what destiny had prepared for them.

Kim Yuna, a rich heir of the Kim family, the designers and creators of Prada bags, is forced to attend a concert for the group ENHYPEN. She begs not to go, but her bestie, Jeong Yuki, forces her to go. Little does Yuna know that this decision will not only change her life but also Yuki's. Forever. Thank you, guys, for deciding to read our fanfic! Love y'all and hope you enjoy❤️