Madlove Stories

Months after rescuing Wonderland, Auradon is settling into normal life-though it's as normal as it gets after a period of magical chaos. For Max Hatter, this means rebuilding Wonderland, inventing gadgets, drinking excessive tea, and trying to avoid embarrassing moments in front of Chloe Charming. Unfortunately, he's not succeeding. His conversations become rambling, and his attempts to appear cool often result in spills, explosions, or accidental collisions with walls. Chloe always smiles and makes him feel better. Everyone notices what's happening. Felix keeps track of Max's "Chloe Disasters." Red bets on when Max will confess, and Max's father catches on-though Max remains unaware. As their friendship deepens, Max faces a choice: whether to risk everything and tell Chloe the truth before someone else does.

What the title implies, this centers around Chloe Charming x Max Hatter Oneshots

"𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒆𝒍... 𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒕𝒉." 𝗞𝗮𝗻𝗴 𝗦𝗲𝗷𝘂𝗻 grew up with money, rules, and emotionally disconnected. As the middle son of the Kang family, he learned early that wanting things only made life complicated. He keeps his distance from people. He has no interest in feelings. Nothing ever caught his attention for longer than necessary. And then there was her. Little did he know that his interest in her would soon turn into a burning desire. 𝗞𝗶𝗺 𝗜𝘀𝗲𝘂𝗹 works in the Kang household as a deaf maid. She is not there to serve, but is there for a mission to find her missing sister. And that was the plan until Sejun is the first to notice she can hear. For the first time in years, he feels pulled toward someone without understanding why. He keeps her secret, but he's using her like a pawn in his game. Iseul hates that he knows her secret. She hates how he sees through and hates how she cannot ignore him the way she ignores everyone else. He is the one person she cannot predict and that threatens everything she came for. What begins as control and caution turns into something they both refuse to name. Desire for answers. Loathing for weakness. Neither of them knows when they stopped observing and started wanting. ──── ──── "I don't know what you've done to me, but I can't un-want you." His voice dropped, and his hand remained at the back of his neck like he was frustrated with himself. "Then you should've stayed away." She kept trying not to let anything slip through her expression. "I can't... control." His gaze didn't move from her, like letting go of it would make the words less true.

The contract was ten years old. It still smelled like fear. Dante Voss stood before the floor-to-ceiling windows of his penthouse, Chicago glittering beneath him like a city waiting to bleed. His attention never left the document in his hand. Cream-colored paper. Faded ink. At the bottom sat one signature. Francesco Marino. A promise made ten years ago. A debt waiting to be collected. His thumb brushed over the final clause. In the event of default... this agreement shall convert into a marital contract. Simple. If the Marinos broke the deal... Their daughter became his. Dante uncapped his pen and wrote a single sentence beneath the clause. Enforcement requested. Thirty days. That was all. Thirty days before Stella Marino either took his last name... ...or watched her family's empire disappear. He set the pen aside. Across the room, a security monitor lit the darkness. The Alibi. His nightclub. His kingdom. And there she was. Standing on top of the bar in a blood-red dress, shouting at a bartender before tossing back a shot of his whiskey like she owned the place. Dante watched her in silence. The storm had finally walked into the lion's den. It just didn't know it yet.

#Book 2- "The stolen sovereignty"[ can be read Standalone] She was a nobody-a ghost surviving on quiet strength and borrowed stability. A girl who learned early that the world doesn't pause for tears, she had nothing that mattered in a world of luxury. No powerful family name, no past to protect her, and a future that belonged entirely to someone else's payroll. Until she stepped into *his* empire. He was the pinnacle of wealth, malice, and absolute power-the **Sinister Sovereign**. A man so obscenely rich he bought nations, and so terrifyingly ruthless that the world held its breath at his name. In his calculated, blood-soaked reality, humans were either tools to be used or obstacles to be crushed. He had everything, yet felt absolutely nothing. Until his dark, merciless gaze fell upon the simple maid sweeping his floors. It wasn't a sudden spark-it was a slow, consuming obsession. To the man who owned the world, her innocence became a poison he couldn't resist. In a world full of masks and greed, her fear, her quiet strength, and the way she flinched at his presence unraveled him completely. He didn't just notice her. He became obsessed with her. He started watching-quietly, constantly-claiming her space, her breath, her thoughts without ever touching her. For her, even meeting his eyes felt like danger. A man who ruled the darkness, feared by all, should have been nothing but a warning. She was only a maid. And he... was the man who should never have wanted her. But logic is a useless shield against a sovereign who refuses to let go. Will the innocent maid survive the guilt of loving the world's most dangerous man? Or will she realize that her quiet innocence is the only weapon capable of bringing the ruthless Sinister Sovereign to his knees? Step into a dark, intoxicating tale of power, trauma, and a forbidden obsession so deep... he would gladly burn the entire world to ashes just to keep his beautiful sin by his side.

people of tensura react to its multiverse: They are reacting to the truth nothing is left behind

The worst you can do is answer.

Mia young has scars but she paints over them and to find peace she needs help from a little friend

"I love the way you get nervous when I look straight into your eyes" he says while pushing himself inside her "you're mine, ahh fuck, all mine" "do you get it, malyshka"

"𝙏𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙡,𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙨." Born between silver flame and falcon shadow, Aelora was never meant to divide a dynasty. Yet Daemon loved her like fire loves ruin, and Viserys loved her like kings love possession. For her, brother turned against brother, oath against blood, dragon against dragon. And when the realm finally burned, it was not for a crown they fought, nor for a throne they bled for. This time, the dragons burned for her.

Alessandro Russo, One of the richest bachelor in the country.. But nobody knows his second and his main source of getting money... He is known to be a cold-hearted killer throughout the whole world by the name Kasper.. He thinks he has his whole life figured out until he bumps into a specific brunette. Alissa Carter, Being the daughter of an always travelling couple can be more hard than you can imagine.. Alissa Carter has been through a lot with no one besides her side when she needed them.. Now her only goal is to get out of college with a good degree and leave this country for good and live a simple life. But things take quite a turn when her path crosses with the electric blue eyed hot jerk.. ;UNDER SERIOUS MAJOR EDITING; I have let this story marinated in my drafts for some years now. So I gotta show you the results now. ▪ I am a beginner so please considerate my mistakes. ▪ The whole story is mine. If it relates to any other story in any part then it is just a simple coincidence ▪ Don't copy. This is my own story and I won't tolerate anyone stealing my hard work. ▪ Read at your own risk. ▪ Make sure to follow me. ▪ If you like the story please vote and feel free to comment. ~ENJOY~

Jasmine is a sophomore in college, she has a crush on the hottest boy in school just like every girl. Are there some obstacles of them an item?? Read to find out

Ishpita Parihaar's life was built on cameras, fame, and carefully practiced smiles. To the world, she was untouchable - India's favorite actress. But one horrifying night destroys everything she spent years protecting. After being drugged at a film party, Ishpita escapes into the care of Eshaan Vohra, a quiet anesthesiologist far removed from the glamour of her world. By morning, leaked photographs turn her trauma into national gossip, and suddenly the entire country believes they know her truth. While the media tears her apart and the industry begins abandoning her, Eshaan becomes the only person who looks at her without judgment, pity, or curiosity. What begins as an unfortunate connection slowly turns into something gentle, comforting, and unexpectedly healing between two people carrying more loneliness than they admit. Because sometimes love does not enter your life beautifully. Sometimes it finds you on the worst night of your life... and refuses to leave.

It all began one wintry night. The world is filled with good people and bad people. But people who live to heal the mankind is extremely rare. But when the very desire to heal people turns into something sinister, it puts the world in great danger. One night, the mysterious drug dealer Helen Barlowe receives a strange message on her doorstep. The message promises to heal her of her cruelty and pestilence and guarantees recovery at all costs. Even though Helen was not sick. But what Helen thought as a joke turned out to be something more horrific, lurking in the walls of her very own company. And all hell broke loose when Adrian Walsh adopted his friend's sister from the asylum. Can it be a coincidence that these strange messages arrive from the day when Sharon Clarke was adopted from the asylum?

Valencia's life changes after one unexpected day. Valencia goes through a journey full of pain, agony, desire, love. She will discover many truths. She will meet him unexpectedly. But will those feelings last forever? Is she going to end up numb? TW: sexual assault, physical/mental abuse mature themes

Finding the symbols of love their parents left them. The unending love infinite love,purest love and the deepest love. It cannot be worn by anyone but the real owners only. Along the way of retreiving the symbols of love her heart is a traitor,he fell on someone that destroyed their family. That she believed on the saying "Hindi kailanman tinuro na ang kasalan ng magulang ay siyang kasalanan ng anak".

A poem about a madman's love for a woman.

Mannat left everything that could make her happy. A mistake snatched her passion. She let it go. Sent away to be punished, she took it as a new beginning and started living again. But this time she lived with all her heart. But again fear took it away and she let it go. She let go of the hands that taught her to live for herself, love herself. But will the heart let it go? Will the lover's heart let it go?

I was really trying to figure out how they'd go from here but here goes: Joker: Folie a Deux