Twistedlove Stories

Iris Calder likes rules, silence, and the order of libraries. Books don't lie. People do.Theo Blackwell is polite. Impeccably dressed. Always returns his books on time. He listens. He remembers. He stays. At first, he feels like comfort. Then protection. Then Iris realizes nothing in her life goes wrong anymore. Problems disappear. People drift away. And Theo is always there-calm, reasonable, watching. Because devils don't look like monsters.They look like men you trust. Some devils don't bargain-they wait.

Each tale howls with its own madness. Twisted, obsessive, and stained with shadows. Where love fractures into blood and obsession and every story screams its own dark truth~

Alessandra Santoro, after wrestling her way out of the shackles of her old life, has finally carved her place beside Renzo. Not as decoration, but as fire. Together, they're on top of the world, certain their love is enough to make them unstoppable, untouchable, unbeatable. But in the empire Renzo built, freedom is never free. Trust is but a weapon, and love often wears the face of leverage. When a deal Alessandra forces through turns into a test of loyalty, she learns - again - that marriage in the mob is less about devotion and more about survival. And when Renzo is forced to stand in her way just to keep her from burning everything down, he remembers exactly why he wrote off feelings in the first place. He can command the underworld with a single phrase, but he can't control the one woman he swore he'd never lose. As her ambition crosses into dangerous territory, he must choose between his reign... or the first heart that ever softened him. Just when it couldn't get any worse, old ghosts rise and buried monsters resurface, turning their obsessive desires into conflict of interest, and their devotion into war. Obsession and devotion made them unstoppable before. But this time, they might be the very things that ruin them both.

He came to the castle to prove the myths were just stories To show the villagers they were wrong But the castle wasn't empty... And some stories... have teeth. some doors, once opened, never let you leave..

ये कहानी है... एक ऐसे शख्स की जो... आज तक किसी लड़की के करीब नहीं गया। उसे लड़कियों से एक अजीब सी चिढ़ है। उसके हिसाब से प्यार बस एक मोहमाया है । जो इंसान को कमजोर करता है । वो कभी खुद को कमजोर नहीं करना चाहता... या आज तक उसे कभी प्यार हुआ ही नहीं । आरव महियावंशी एक ऐसा नाम जो पूरे एशिया में गूंजता है और गूंजे भी क्यों नहीं,,, एशिया का nu. 1 बिज़नेसमेन जो है जिसके अंदर दिल ही नहीं और न ही कोई इमोशन । पर एक दिन उसकी दुनिया पूरी तरह बदल जाती है।जब एक लड़की अचानक उसकी जिंदगी में आती है। बहुत ही मासूम जो पहले से ही हालातों की मारी।जिसकी जिंदगी में खुशियां आसानी से मिलती ही नहीं। अगर मिलती है तो खुशियों से ज्यादा उनमें दर्द होता है । उसकी जिंदगी की बची कूची दर्द भरी खुशियां भी ये बिन बुलाया तूफान उससे ले जाता है। एक ऐसा शख्स जो बेलगाम जीता है उसे जो पसंद आता है वो उसका हो जाता है। ब

Si Darius Quinn Salvatore ay isang lalaking kilala sa kanyang kapangyarihan, kayamanan, at... walang kapantay na obsesyon. Sa mundong puno ng lihim at panganib, wala siyang takot, at kapag may gusto siya-kinukuha niya ito. Si Alessandra Vale ay tumakas mula sa nakaraan, dala ang isang lihim na hindi dapat malaman ng lalaking minsang naghari sa kanyang puso-isang anak na sa dugo ay hinaluan ng kanyang pangalan. Ngunit sa unang muling pagkikita, wala nang takas. Ang obsesyon ni Darius ay hindi matitinag. Ang lihim ni Alessandra ay nasa panganib. At sa gitna ng dilim, pagnanasa, at kapangyarihan... sino ang makaka-control sa puso at kapalaran ng bawat isa? Dark romance. Obsession. Possessive male lead. Secret child. Psychological tension.

Just read... Than think. Yoshimura Senkai, just as her name was Reze she really was like a Rain. she teach me patience, resileance, introduced me to-my first reckless parties, my first taste of freedom, my first real understanding of love, desire, and loss. Amano Reze, He save me, saved me from becoming someone I never thought I will be, broken, emotionally unstable. He'd teach me actual love, care, made me into Girl i used to be. Turn me back from what i had became around that time, Looking back at it now I miss those days, ...only things that are left is regrets. --- Amano Reze, a quiet, playfull yet emotionally guarded, haunted by a past she refuses to confront. Her carefully constructed world fractures when Yoshimura Senkai enters her life-Quiet, enigmatic, and unsettlingly perceptive, observant. Senkai's interest in Reze is neither gentle nor accidental; it is rooted in the secrets that bind them more tightly than either is willing to admit. He fixed her, from the broken glass he made the art out of it. he make her emotionally stable, and yet decent again. But, Complicating everything is Lemon Kannawa, Reze's ex-lover, whose unresolved feelings and possessiveness resurface as a old wounds reopen. Lemon's presence turns the college into a battlefield of manipulation, jealousy, and half-buried truths, forcing Reze to relive a relationship that once consumed her identity. As desire blurs into obsession, the three are drawn into a dangerous emotional triangle where love is weaponized and vulnerability becomes a liability. Loyalties fracture, past betrayals resurface, and the line between affection and control erodes. What begins as a college romance spirals into a psychological game where every character must decide how much of themselves they are willing to lose for love-and whether escape is still possible once the past demands its due. Plot setting-College, Tokyo city, japan.

𝗩𝗜𝗗𝗛𝗘𝗘𝗥 𝑨 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒏𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒆-𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚. In a world where empires are built on secrets and silence can be the deadliest weapon... Vidyut Agarwal: the enigmatic millionaire who commands a sprawling empire of luxury resorts and fine dining restaurants. Cold, calculating, and devastatingly handsome, he speaks less and observes everything. "ɪ ꜱᴘᴇᴀᴋ ʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ; ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴍɪꜱᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇꜱꜱ." Heer Bhatt, the rising star lighting up billboards, runways, and silver screens. Beautiful, bold, and untouchable in the spotlight, she hides sharp edges behind a dazzling smile. "ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʜᴏʀʀɪʙʟᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀꜱᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴀɴ." When their worlds collide through an arranged marriage neither wants, old wounds and hidden agendas pull them into a dangerous game. She's a wildfire trapped in a gilded cage. He's a storm wrapped in control. A contract that binds them. And a truth that could destroy everything. In the glittering shadows of power, money, and desire, one wrong move could cost them their freedom... or their hearts. Will silence break first, or will the masks finally fall?

Wanna see someone stalk and posses out there only love and always thinking that if one day they will see this they will be scared but they themselves don't know the person whom they craves they crave them too.. like a possesion.. Some may see it like shackles but they don't..... What usually anyone think about monster usually.. People say monsters live under the bed. But no one talks about the ones who learn how to look normal. Eli and Mira don't fall in love loudly. They fall in love through watching, memorizing, and noticing what no one else does. What begins as curiosity turns into recognition, and recognition turns into something neither of them wants to lose. This is not a story about being saved. It's a story about finding someone who mirrors your obsession and calls it love. Because sometimes the monster under the bed isn't there to hurt you. Sometimes, it's there to stay. - Silent Phantom I thought loving you quietly was safer. I memorized your habits, your silence, your sadness. I thought I was the monster. Until I caught you watching me the same way. Turns out, monsters don't fall in love with normal people. They fall in love with mirrors.

Welcome to VIT, the top most elite college everyone dreams of... and fears. Two rival teams rule the campus. Devils vs Knights. Fights, secrets, loyalties run deep and getting involved is not an option. Enter Ishqi Malhotra: The girl who loves fighting. fearless, sassy, and ready to shake things up. She was supposed to stop fighting and lives under the mask of an innocent girl the for six months... but some rules were never made for her. And then there's Avyansh Raichand: The leader of the DEVILS team cold, calculated and obsessed in ways that make staying out of trouble nearly impossible. College wars, forbidden love, and a girl who refuses to stay quiet... Will chaos survive obsession-or will obsession destroy everything?

Just a cabin crew? No. He was the fire I needed. A motive. An emotion. He was polite, kind, quick, witty, and fucking perfect. Maybe that's why I vowed to keep him at arms length. And maybe thats why I want to break my own vow. The charming, all handsome, hot, pilot. Who doesn't want him? I do too. But, why does he treat me like this? Doesn't he love me? But.. He does. Maybe he doesn't.. I cannot live like this. A decision must be made. A SunSun FF By Soulenha

A freshman tennis player with a girlfriend . A hockey player who won't let him go. What starts as obsession turns into something far darker... and far more irresistible than I ever expected.

BUY NOW ON AMAZON https://a.co/d/0bDfrrCd Her husband caught her with their marriage counselor. What no one knew-what she didn't know-was that he paid for it to happen. In this devastating psychological romantic drama, a woman is slowly gaslit into believing she destroyed her own marriage, while the man who loved her engineers her guilt, protects his reputation, and moves on with her best friend. Every choice was rigged. Every apology was expected. Every truth was rewritten. So This Is What Therapy Was For is a dark exploration of power disguised as love-and what happens when a woman stops carrying a lie that was never hers to hold.

Alan Romano was only seventeen when his father was murdered, and the boy, he had been died with him. His revenge was ruthless, bloody, and absolute-leaving only one witness behind: Aveline. A quiet five-year-old girl with candy-sticky fingers... and eyes that looked at him as if he weren't a monster. He should have walked away. But he didn't. He made a promise. Now Alan is trapped between two worlds-the rising chaos of the mafia he's inheriting, and the child he's sworn to protect at all costs. What begins as duty twists into something darker: a possessive, consuming obsession to be the only person she trusts, the only one she needs, the only place she ever turns. As Aveline grows, so does Alan's devotion-warped, fierce, and inseparable from the violence and shadows inside him. And when she turns eighteen, the line he swore he'd never cross finally shatters... dragging them both into a world of obsession, sin, and a love born from promises he will keep at any cost.

Some storms destroy. Others bind. And some... leave scars that never heal. Nova Clark never expected the terrified boy hiding in her family's tree house to become her anchor. She never expected one lie to turn him into her enemy, either. One night. One trap. One betrayal that shatters everything. In a heartbeat, Nova loses her future, her family, and the boy she once saved. So she runs-vanishing into the chaos someone else unleashed. Five years later, she comes home with secrets that could burn everything down... and a child whose green eyes mirror the past she tried to bury. But the storm she escaped hasn't passed. It's rising. And this time, it's coming for all of them.

I was doing so well. For years I kept myself balanced. For years I kept myself away from anything that could set me off. Then she fell directly into my lap. Jasmine Rose isn't just my rival at work- she is everything my therapist could never have known to warn me about. I only wanted to be a good writer. I only wanted to be a good friend. I only wanted to be a good man. So why did the safety switch off when she smiled? Why did I hear that familiar click when she laughed? Maybe she's too perfect to be toxic. Maybe I'm too damaged to be saved. And if she ever pressed the barrel to my temple and asked me to pull the trigger... I can't promise I'd say no. Which leaves me with one impossible question: Am I the the target? Or am I the gun?

[ONGOING] Y/N turned to run-only to be yanked back into an embrace of ice. Jisoo was behind her. Breath hot against her neck. "Shh..." she whispered. "Please....lemme go jisoo" The candle flickered violently in Y/N's hand. "Let me devour you properly." With that- Jisoo blew out the candle. Darkness. A hand clamped over Y/N's mouth. Another slid over her eyes. The last thing she felt was Jisoo's lips brushing her ear. "You're mine now, little y/n." And then- A scream. Echoing into the woods. Then silence. Welcome to a world where love is lethal, beauty is dangerous, and obsession... is the deadliest game of all. Note - before you read this, I want you to read VC first cuz there will be scenes that you won't get If you haven't read my First book.

Elias Vale rules the underground with calculated brutality. A feared criminal mastermind. A man who does not believe in weakness, mercy, or love. Until he finds her words. Hidden behind anonymity, Ivy's poetry bleeds across the internet-raw, intelligent, unsettlingly precise. Her verses dissect darkness with an intimacy that unsettles him. She doesn't romanticize monsters. She understands them. What begins as fascination turns into obsession. When Elias brings Ivy into his world, it isn't to save her or soften himself. It's to claim the one mind that mirrors his own. But Ivy is not fragile, and she is not fooled by power dressed as protection. She sees the cage. She measures it. And she chooses whether to stay. As boundaries blur and control is challenged, their connection evolves into something dangerous-where inspiration becomes influence, possession becomes partnership, and love is rewritten as a conscious agreement between two morally gray souls. This is not a story of redemption. This is not a story of innocence. It is a story of choice. A dark romance where obsession turns into devotion, power is shared rather than stolen, and freedom is not about escape-but about deciding where you belong. 🖤 Dark Romance | Villain ML | Muse Trope | Obsession | Morally Gray | Dark HEA

He didn't marry her for love. He married her for revenge. Kiara Khanna wanted a fresh start... not a contract with the most dangerous man in the city. Armaan Rathore - cold, ruthless, untouchable. A man people fear. A devil in a tailored suit. For him, she was just a weapon to destroy his step-brother. For her, he was a cage she could never escape. A forced marriage. A ruthless deal. A house filled with secrets. But somewhere between hatred and possession... revenge turned into obsession. And obsession... turned into love. Now the question isn't "Will they fall for each other?" It's "Will love survive a marriage built on revenge?" 🖤 The Devil's Contract Bride Where vows are signed in blood... not trust.

Yvonne Beltrán built her life from scratch: a celebrated television presenter with a sharp investigative reputation, a prime-time slot at a respected New Mexico newsroom, a quiet countryside home, financial freedom. Then a con artist dismantles it all, leaving her publicly disgraced and cornered at thirty. Out of options, Yvonne turns toward the one force in New Mexico that still bends rules and opens doors: power. Seducing Esteban Vásquez -- the elegant, elusive, obscenely wealthy mayor -- looks like leverage. It isn't. What Esteban calls politics survives on blood that never makes the news. Beneath the luxury and charm is a man embedded in the state's quietest, deadliest criminal empire. According to Yvonne, marriage to power so clean seems like the fastest way back to the life she lost; until Yvonne learns too late that it doesn't protect her. It implicates her. It was meant to be temporary. Strategic. But life beside Esteban changes the math. Ruthless and impossible to escape, he is also the first man who has made her feel chosen rather than used. Having already lost one wife to betrayal, Esteban refuses to lose another. Yvonne's mistake, however, is believing she still holds the advantage. So when a source comes to her seeking protection from powerful men who wash their hands with blood, she takes the story -- believing she can still control how far the truth travels -- only to realize why it was never meant to make the news. She isn't investigating power from the outside. She married the center of it. And in Esteban's world, loyalty is non-negotiable. Now Yvonne must decide who she's willing to betray: her husband, ruthless in power but devastatingly gentle in love; her source, facing prison for a crime he didn't commit; or herself. Because time is closing in. And when the reality of that finally dawns, there will be no clean exits, only consequences for staying when she still could have left.