Morallygray Stories

He offered her a choice: marry him... or watch everyone she loves burn. Elena Vale never wanted to be anyone's wife, least of all the new don of the Moretti family. Luca Moretti is cold, ruthless, and the man whose father her family is accused of killing. When the blood debt comes due, he doesn't ask. He takes. One contract. One ring. One year of pretending to be his. She plans to survive him. He plans to own her. Neither of them planned to want the other. Enemies. Forced marriage. Obsession. And a secret that could destroy them both.

(Y/N as a canon character in the Harry Potter story from Book One - Slytherin POV, Malfoy) Y/N Whitecastle always knew she was different. She just never imagined how different. Raised far from the wizarding world, surrounded by forests, books, and far too many secrets, Y/N has spent her entire life hiding a power no one seems to understand: magic that comes directly from her hands, no wand required. When her Hogwarts letter finally arrives, she thinks that, for the first time in her life, she might actually get the chance to be normal. She couldn't be more wrong. Before she even sets foot on the Hogwarts Express, a stranger named Narcissa Malfoy appears with a revelation: the family Y/N thought she never had has been there all along. And with Narcissa comes Draco Malfoy-arrogant, insufferable, and determined to stay away from the mysterious cousin his father explicitly warned him about. Neither of them keeps that promise for very long. At Hogwarts, Y/N finds friendship in the most unexpected places, enemies who seem to know more about her than she knows about herself, and questions no one is willing to answer. Because while Harry Potter is trying to uncover what lies beyond a forbidden door, Y/N begins a far more dangerous search of her own: finding out who she really is. Everyone seems to know something about her past. Dumbledore lies to her. Snape protects her. The Malfoys are hiding far too much. And there is a dark presence Y/N has felt watching her for as long as she can remember... one that seems to be getting closer. Because some stories begin with the Boy Who Lived, but this one begins with the girl no one was ever supposed to find.

Knox Garrett is the Ministry's most ruthless Tech Hunter-cold, precise, and lethal. His job is simple: track down rogue androids mimicking human emotion and shut them down. Eve Carrington is the Undergrid's sharpest hacktivist-passionate, protective, and determined to fight for synthetic civil rights. They hated each other on sight. But when a raid on Eve's secret lab goes horribly wrong, an experimental neural matrix overloads-accidentally binding Knox and Eve together. Now, they are permanently mind-linked. Every private thought, every spike of adrenaline, and every hidden secret is shared. Knox can't hide his darkest trauma. Eve can't hide her rebel plans. And neither of them was prepared for what happens when Knox uncovers the Ministry's ultimate secret: his own humanity was wiped, and he is the very thing he's been hunting. Targeted for execution by the government he served, Knox has only one choice: trust the woman whose mind is trapped inside his own. Together, they have to ignite a revolution-before the Ministry deletes them both.

A detective. A criminal. One red thread neither of them expected. Asher never believed in soulmates. Killian always wondered what it would be like to find his. But when a crimson thread connects the disciplined detective to a man from the criminal underworld, neither of them is prepared for what comes next. They may be bound by fate. But fate doesn't get to decide what they do with it.

People in the entertainment industry knew better than to cross Vincent Whittman. His influence stretched farther than contracts and cameras . Careers ended quietly when they stood in his way. No scandals. No second chances. Just disappearance from the spotlight. With his following growing and his grip tightening, Vincent believed he had finally claimed the top seat in the industry. Then he heard the voice. A late-night radio host from a small, barely funded station in New Orlando and somehow, everyone was listening.

All rights reserved To all of my book sluts who love to read smut with straight face while actually being turned on by fictional men. It's hard to get away from hell, especially if someone is trying to keep you there. 17 years old nicolas is forced to help his fathers partner's arrogant son, 18 years old damien. They hate each other's very own existence or at least that's what they thinks. During the time they spend together they grow to like other's company, so much that they start dreaming of other's body, touch and their feeling. will damien who is known for breaking other's hearts be able to hold back his growing feelings and desire for nicolas? or will nicolas be able to forgive damien for what he did to him? Will they move past everything and continue to love? or will they become enemies forever and go back to hating each other's guts.

The knife kissed his throat-cold and very precise. ❝Don't move,❞ Morgana's voice said behind him. ❝Not a muscle.❞ Sage froze. He felt her breath at his nape, warm against the blade's promise.She knew exactly where to place a blade. ❝How did you get out of your room?❞ he asked calmly. ❝Step forward.❞ He obeyed. She guided him through the narrow corridor, backing him against stone, trapping him there. The knife pressed closer now-close enough to hurt. ❝Drop your sword.❞ It hit the floor. ❝You're going to get me out,❞ she said. ❝Out of your reach. I don't care where you send me-as long as I never have to see Procris Saxon again.❞ Sage smiled faintly. ❝And why would I do that?❞ The blade bit, just barely. ❝Because if you don't,❞ she said, ❝I finish what I started.❞ Silence coiled between them. Then Sage moved. In a breath, the knife was his. Her back met stone. His forearm blocked her escape, the blade resting beneath her jaw. ❝You bastard,❞ she hissed. ❝Careful,❞ Sage said softly. ❝Any movement, and I will actually act like a bastard.❞ Her pulse fluttered wildly beneath the knife. He felt it. She knew he did. ❝Do it,❞she said. ❝You've wanted to since the day we met.❞ Sage leaned closer,Their eyes locked. ❝Tell me,❞.he said slowly , dangerously,.❝why I shouldn't.❞ *** Power is never inherited cleanly. It is taken-by fire, by blood, by betrayal. Sage Saxon, High Marshal of Wein, is the Queen's most loyal weapon-and her most dangerous liability. What he does not have is freedom.And Morgana Hawthorne is nothing but a pawn to get that freedom -THE CROWN.Or at least that's what Sage thought. Morgana of Bellorophen wants none of this. But when survival demands a contract sealed in vows,she has no option but to marry the man she vowed to kill. Their marriage was designed to end. strategic , temporary, and controlled. Love, unfortunately, does not follow design.

"The weak don't survive here." At Arclight Academy, your worth is measured by the creature you bond with. For Serenya Vale, a scholarship student born with a chronic, progressive illness, surviving the brutal training seems impossible. She expects to fail. She expects to die. What she doesn't expect is Kairen Draxen. Lethal, silent, and wrapped in living darkness, Kairen is the only rider in centuries to bond with a shadow dragon. To survive his bond, he had to stop feeling entirely, turning himself into a cold, unyielding void. No one can break his control. Until Serenya walks through the iron gates. Suddenly, Kairen's shadows are acting on their own-escaping his command to pool at Serenya's feet and ease her pain. As the lethal academy trials begin, the two are forced into an impossible proximity. Bound by a cosmic soul connection that demands his darkness surrender to her light, Kairen is terrified of losing control, and Serenya is just trying to stay alive. Featuring: > 🖤 Hurt/Comfort & Underdog Heroine 🖤 Grumpy x Sunshine (Dark Romantasy edition) 🖤 "Touch her and you die" energy 🖤 Forced Proximity & Fated Soulbonds

Four individuals are given another chance at life after living very miserable lives, but they are tasked with dealing with an imminent threat before it causes a war in their new world. They are forced into facing their old unresolved issues as they tackle this overwhelming threat. Will they succeed in their mission, or will they lose their second chance at life.

Ariel spends his days under his father's cars and his nights burning other people's tires on the street. He figures talent and nerve are enough to walk away from any turn. Then Herman walks in. A luxury Audi sitting in the shop is too easy a temptation. Ariel takes it out one night, not knowing he's about to meet the man who owns it - the man who runs the bets, the streets, and a network that doesn't operate in daylight. Herman never raises his voice. One mistake is all he needs to put a rope around Ariel's neck and drag him onto his ground. What Herman doesn't say is that he'd been watching long before that night. That something in the way Ariel drives - the refusing to give, the pushing when he should brake - reminds him of someone he lost years ago and hasn't named since. But Herman mistakes having Ariel cornered for having him under control. Pressure doesn't break him. It makes him unpredictable. And between threats dressed up as favors and nights neither of them admits to waiting for, the debt starts looking like something else. Ariel finds out there's a part of him that answers to all of it. That his arrogance is turning into something with an edge. That every line he crosses costs him less than the one before. By the time he understands Herman never wanted his obedience - only to see how far he could go - someone will be dead because of him, and neither of them will be able to pretend this is still about a stolen car.

She wasn't supposed to see it. Now she's the one they want dead. - \-- Taylor Hamlin has spent her life doing whatever it takes to survive-stealing cars, breaking rules, crossing lines she can't uncross-just to keep her mom's treatment going. But when she witnesses a murder tied to the same gang she works for, survival turns into something far more dangerous. Now she's on the run, forced to hide with the father who abandoned her years ago. New house. New rules. A second chance she didn't ask for... and doesn't fully trust. Don't get caught. Don't get attached. And definitely don't get involved with Dean King. She breaks that last rule the second she meets him. Arrogant, possessive, and untouchable on the streets, Dean lives life in the fast lane-and he never loses control. But Taylor isn't like the others... and that only makes him want her more. What starts as tension quickly turns into something deeper, something neither of them can fully control. But Taylor's past is closing in, and danger is gaining speed. Soon, there won't be anywhere left to run. Will their love last as they race toward the finish line... or will it crash and burn before they ever make it there? Copyright © 2021 GL Caparotta All rights reserved. ISBN: ISBN-13:

Soraya arrived in Freeridge with her life on hold. It was supposed to be temporary, just a pause until she could go back to what was hers. Soraya never intended to stay. Much less to belong. But Freeridge didn't stay on the outside for long. Then came César Diaz, a plan that was never supposed to involve her, and Oscar Diaz, a man used to making decisions that almost always come with a price. Between secrets, gangs, loyalties, and bonds that were never part of the plan, she begins to take up a place no one expected her to. Including beside him. **Sem Aviso** is a crime and psychological drama with a slow-burn romance, where gangs are more than just background scenery. Struggles over territory, power, money, and loyalty run through Freeridge and shape the lives of everyone caught within them, while flawed characters navigate grief, trauma, guilt, control, choices, and the consequences of what they do to survive, protect, and belong. **Content Warning:** This fanfic deals with sensitive themes, including grief, death, murder, physical and psychological violence, emotional abuse, harassment, sexual harassment, rape, threats, weapons, and distressing situations. Explicit sexual content may also appear throughout the story. Some of these themes may be triggering for certain readers. Please be mindful of your own limits while reading. **New chapter every Wednesday.** *On My Block AU Fanfic | Oscar Diaz x OC | Crime & Psychological Drama | Slow-Burn Romance* English version of my original Portuguese fanfiction, Sem Aviso. **Translation Note:** This story was originally written in Portuguese. The English version was translated and adapted with assistance to preserve the meaning, tone, and character voices of the original as naturally as possible. Since English is not my first language, some nuances may differ from the Portuguese version.

There once existed a pantheon of mythical deities. There were two, who created everything else. From them, a few more, among them the very sun which shines above all. And with that, they fade into the background. Thousands of years later, souls have begun mysteriously disappearing from The Beyond, the realm of Gods and the dead, and the sun deity is tasked with scouring the mortal plane in search of the cause.. With the reluctantly permitted aid of three young mortals.. A god. A hero. An Oracle. A noble. and their impossible mission.

❝Careful, love. Keep looking at me like that, and I'll start thinking you want me to ruin you.❞

She broke into his office to steal a dead man's ledger. The safe was already empty - and he was waiting for her. Elara Kane has fourteen days to buy her sister's freedom from a trafficking ring, and the only leverage she has is a ledger that isn't hers to take. She thought Casian Rourke was the monster holding her sister's contract. She was wrong about almost everything - except that he's dangerous. Rourke doesn't raise his voice. He doesn't need to. And now that she's seen his empty safe, he can't let her walk away - not because he wants her gone, but because keeping her close is the only way to keep her alive. A stolen ledger. A ticking clock. A deal spoken aloud that neither of them should have made. She thinks she's using him. He's using her too. Neither of them planned on anything else. ⚠️ Dark romance. Morally gray hero. Slow burn, forced proximity,

He saved Hogwarts. But a Malfoy never does anything for free. Two years ago, Charlie Malfoy defeated Ranrok, mastered the Unforgivable Curses, and chose to seal away a world-ending source of Ancient Magic. Now entering his seventh year, Charlie is the untouchable golden boy of Slytherin House. Half the school owes him their lives, and his carefully constructed network of allies keeps his darker tendencies perfectly hidden. But the Ministry of Magic is terrified of the power he possesses. Aurors are patrolling the grounds, Headmistress Weasley is watching his every move, and the Department of Magical Law Enforcement is determined to turn him into their weapon. With Sebastian Sallow acting as his loyal enforcer and a web of secrets holding the castle together, Charlie must navigate his final year while maintaining the ultimate facade. He doesn't want to save the world again. He just wants to control it. The game isn't over. It's just time to flip the board.

I love Demon Slayer, but the more you think about its worldbuilding, the more questions start piling up. Families get brutally killed, people disappear all the time, and demons are apparently roaming around the countryside-yet governments never investigate, society never reacts, and an entire organization of sword-wielding demon hunters somehow stays completely secret. So this AU asks a pretty simple question: What if the world actually reacted realistically to demons? Set in the early 2000s, this version of Japan knows demons exist. Instead of revealing the truth and causing mass panic, the government secretly funds the Demon Slayer Corps as a black-ops organization tasked with containing the threat. Publicly, demon attacks are blamed on serial killers, cults, or animal attacks. Behind the scenes, the Corps-called the "Ravens" by demons-fights a hidden war using weapons made from harvested demon materials, intelligence networks, and even captured demons forced to fight their own kind. Neither side thinks it's the villain. Humans see demons as monsters that need to be wiped out. Demons see the Ravens as scavengers who harvest their bodies and call it justice. Caught between them are Tanjiro and Nezuko Kamado, siblings separated by this hidden war and forced to navigate a world where morality is anything but simple. What makes someone a monster-and what makes someone human? I do not own Demon Slayer. This is a fan work and a worldbuilding thought experiment.

This isn't written in a traditional novel style. It's cinematic and dialogue-driven-meant to feel like scenes playing out rather than long narration. If you prefer character interaction, tension, and atmosphere over heavy description, this story is for you. A thunderstorm rages outside. A child searches for comfort. A mother whose presence is far more terrifying than the storm itself. Nyla Kryven is cold. Lethal. Unyielding- yet somehow, she becomes the only anchor in Ren Kaelis' unraveling world. This is a story of fear and awe... of a bond that shouldn't exist, yet does- strange. fragile. dangerous real. © Kyierrah Love. All rights reserved. This story is an original work by Kyierrah Love. No part of this publication may be copied, reproduced, reposted, translated, distributed, or used in any form without the author's written permission. Unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this work is prohibited.

Haven came to the city to write a story - not to become part of one. A strange pawn shop. A dead man. And a simple gold ring that feels far too intentional to be chance. Maddox feels magic before he names it. He's learned that ignoring it has never made the world safer. As quiet forces begin to move, Haven finds herself at the center of something she doesn't remember choosing - and drawn toward a man who seems to know more than he's willing to say. What begins as curiosity sharpens into something more dangerous: trust, tension, and an attachment neither of them planned for. She doesn't yet understand what she's carrying - or what it's meant to awaken. Only that fate has a shape. And it fits perfectly on her finger.

She was born to rule. Now she's living among humans while being haunted by what was taken from her. A forgotten bond. A cursed realm. A prince who should never have found her. And a choice that could cost her everything. Some kingdoms are better left... forgotten.