Twistedromance Stories

Monet Whitmore just wanted a fresh start when she moved to New York-until a bloody note on her kitchen table changed everything: "You have pretty eyes Monet." The message leads her straight into the world of Artemis Hudson Calloway, a powerful and feared man whose gaze she first met on the night she witnessed something she was never meant to see. Cold, obsessive, and dangerously protective, he insists she's no longer free to leave-because someone else is already hunting her. What begins as fear turns into a deadly pull between them: escape attempts, secrets buried in blood, enemies closing in, and a love that feels less like salvation... and more like a trap she can't outrun.

A story filled with love, comfort, heartbreak, healing, and the kind of connection that lingers in your soul long after the last page.

One second of anger. One misplaced hand. A lifetime of regret. ​Lavanya thought she was standing up for herself. She thought she was being brave. But in the corridors of power, bravery without facts is just a death wish. By the time the sting on Anishiv Paswal Chaudhary's face faded, his obsession with breaking her had just begun. ​Anishiv isn't just a senior; he is a man whose name carries the weight of a thousand-year-old pride. In his world, a rose voice isn't just an insult-it's a declaration of war. Now, the misunderstanding has cleared, but the fire hasn't.❤️‍🔥 👀

8 people. 8 lies. Which one would you believe? Eight people, each carrying a past they'd rather forget. Eight stories connected by desire, betrayal, heartbreak, and choices that can never be undone. Some are chasing love. Some are running from it. Some are hiding secrets so dangerous that the truth could destroy everything they've built. As loyalties shift and masks begin to fall, relationships unravel, friendships turn toxic, and trust becomes the most dangerous gamble of all. Every kiss leaves a scar. Every lie creates a new enemy. And every choice pushes them closer to a reckoning they never saw coming. In a world where deception comes easy and consequences arrive late, karma is the only thing that never loses track. Twisted, addictive, and packed with drama, suspense, betrayal, and shocking revelations, Kisses, Knives, and Karma will keep you questioning every character until the very last page. 8 people. 8 truths. Which one is lying?

A Room Full of Almosts. Every Heart Told a Different Story. Not that typical kind of high school romance where female lead and male lead just fall for each other in there minds this is totally different one. Having love triangle just proper jealousy and taunts sarcasm May be many of you would even find it relatable. High school studies with peer pressure with some tantrums yet a trauma for all the students in the class. °Hriday yadav,Section D °Laviyana aggarwal,Section A °Rishita sharma,Section A °Pranshit rathore,Section C °Prashant yadav,Section D °Nimisha yaduvanshi,Section A °Kashvi shergill,Section C °Kavya mudgil,Section D °Krishiv Oberoi,Section B °Charvi panwar,Section C °Vyashi dube,Section C °Anvika Malhotra,Section A °Himani pandey,Section A Starting date: 22/04/2026 Ending date:💃

#1 of Doctor series! She was sold to the brothel! Not by strangers... but by someone she once called family. Aaira was always a delusional girl who believed in love!!! But the place where she grew up was hollow, where emotions were just another transaction. She was an orphan, raised by her aunt who treated her cruelly, making her life nothing less than a struggle . Despite everything, she was a NEET aspirant-fighting every day for a future she could call her own. Her ultimate dream was to become something bigger, to find true love and build a life of her own . But destiny broke her beliefs into a thousand pieces. She felt empty. She felt numb. She felt scared. Until he walked in. Kabir wasn't supposed to stay. He wasn't supposed to care. And he definitely wasn't supposed to fall in love with a girl who belonged to a world he could never change. But some hearts don't follow rules. In a place built on darkness, their bond became the only light-soft, forbidden, and dangerously real. But love, in the wrong place, always comes with a price. And when the truth finally unfolds, it won't just break hearts- it will destroy lives. Because some love stories aren't meant to survive... they're meant to be blamed.

Isaac Blackwoods has spent his entire life running from shadows. From the mansion where his father's voice was a weapon, from the nightmares that follow him into every restless sleep, from the chains of a past he refuses to name. At twenty-two, he finally has a chance to carve out a life of his own-a rookie detective with a brilliant mind and a heart too soft for the cruel city he serves. But angels never walk unnoticed. And Isaac? Isaac has caught the eyes of monsters. They don't fall in love. They consume. They don't chase. They claim. And now their eyes are on him. To them, Isaac is not a detective. He is not a rival. He is theirs. Their butterfly. Their obsession. Isaac believes in justice, in peace, in the quiet discipline of a life not ruled by violence. They believe in blood, in power, in keeping what belongs to them no matter the cost. He thinks they're his enemies. They think he's their future. And when angels and devils meet, only one truth remains: obsession is the most dangerous game of all. Tropes: Detective x criminals Evil x angel Obsession Possession Mafia

THIS NOT A SIMPLE LOVE STORY. THIS SOMETHING BEYOND LOVE STORY. She is running. Her breath is sharp and uneven, her chest burning as if it might collapse any second, but she does not stop. The ground beneath her feet is rough, her steps unstable, yet she keeps moving, faster, harder, as if stopping even for a moment would cost her everything. The night around her is unnaturally silent, thick and suffocating, but somewhere within that silence, a faint fufkaar (hissing sound) lingers, low and dangerous, trailing behind her like a shadow that refuses to leave. She does not turn back. She does not slow down. She runs until her body begins to give in, until her legs tremble and her breath turns shallow, until the fear inside her starts clawing its way out. And then, all at once, she stops. The sudden stillness feels louder than the chase. For a moment, she stands frozen, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her heartbeat echoing violently in her ears. Slowly, as if afraid of what she might see, she turns back. There is nothing. No movement. No sound. No sign that anyone or anything had been there. Only darkness. A long breath leaves her lips as her body weakens with relief. She lifts her hand to her chest, steadying herself, trying to convince her racing mind that it was nothing, that whatever she felt was not real. Her eyes slowly close, as if she is forcing herself to believe in that lie. But the moment she opens them, everything inside her stops. Right in front of her, so close that she cannot even step back, two glowing red eyes stare directly into hers, still, unblinking, and terrifyingly real.

A South African love story. Sometimes the people who break us are the same people who once made us feel safe. When Lesedi meets Zweli, she finds herself falling for a man who seems to offer everything she has ever wanted: kindness, stability, laughter and a place to rest her heart. But as life unfolds with all its beauty and heartbreak, she is forced to confront a difficult truth: the love we give ourselves must always outweigh the love we pour into others. A story of love, loss, healing and finding your way back to yourself.

When Professor Lydia Graye is found murdered inside an abandoned conservatory during a thunderstorm, journalist Mara Quinn becomes obsessed with uncovering the truth behind the killing that has shaken the city. As more bodies appear and fear spreads through every rain-soaked street, the investigation falls into the hands of Detective Elias Vale - brilliant, composed, and impossibly intuitive. The city trusts him. Mara falls for him. What begins as professional admiration slowly becomes something deeper as late-night stakeouts, whispered confessions, and shared grief pull Mara closer to the detective leading the hunt for a serial killer. Elias understands her in ways nobody else ever has, and for the first time in years, Mara feels safe beside someone. But the deeper she falls in love with him, the more unsettling the investigation becomes. Evidence disappears. Witnesses change their stories. And Elias always seems to know more than he should.

He was the Baudelaire you were never meant to know. Before the fire, before Count Olaf, before everything unraveled - there was Dorian. Sharp-witted, devastatingly charming, and quietly exiled by the very family that claimed to love him, Dorian Baudelaire has always lived in the margins. At nineteen, he's too old for a guardian, too young to let go, and far too clever to believe tragedy happens by accident. When the Baudelaire mansion goes up in flames, Dorian must but to protect what remains of his family: Violet, Klaus, and Sunny. But grief isn't the only thing waiting for them. Their new guardian, the infamous Count Olaf, is hiding something behind his theatrics - a secret plan, a terrible obsession, and a fascination with the one Baudelaire he never expected. Caught between duty and desire, danger and temptation, Dorian must decide just how far he's willing to go to save his siblings - and what it will cost him to survive. Part reimagining. Part descent. All unfortunate. (fanfiction)

" 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 , 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐤" I couldn't comprehend what was the thing, my deep slumber broke with tight jerk on my wrist. When I open my eyes. My heart was in my throat. " 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐨 ,𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐱𝐞𝐧 " ^⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠_⁠^ This is a dark romance book with details, it's not a short or fast running story It mentions of Obsession Possession Violence And detailed intimacy.

She held tightly to the lehenga she wore for her wedding, but fate had other plans for her. "This marriage isn't born of love-just pure, bitter hatred," he whispered close enough to send a shiver. "Th-this... I wasn't-" she stammered, trying to hold back her fear, but it bled through anyway. Her words caught in her throat and stopped unfinished. He steps out, turning his back to her. She stands alone-he leaves as if it means nothing, using her like a pawn in a mind game set to begin. But the heavy stillness around her holds other, unseen plans of destiny. She was a simple village girl, untouched by the chaos of the city, unaware of the shadows that governed it. Her world was small, filled with innocence and quiet dreams-until he came. The Mafia King, ruthless and untouchable, saw in her not love, but possession. "Though fate forced these ties, a quiet calm hides beneath the storm." - 𝒞𝒽𝒽𝒶𝓎𝒶 𝒜𝒽𝓊𝒿𝒶 She never asked to step into his world, yet once caught in his web, nothing made sense anymore. Every secret he kept, every shadow he cast, left her questioning reality itself. He was cold, cruel, and unyielding-his control absolute, his heart seemingly nothing more than stone. Still, every sharp word and every dangerous touch pulled her deeper into the storm she swore to escape. Trapped with no escape, she must face the most haunting question of all-can love be born from chains, or will it destroy her completely? "Every time you say my name, remember-it's the chain you fastened around your own heart." - 𝓔𝓴𝓵𝓪𝓿𝔂𝓪 𝓚𝓪𝓼𝓱𝔂𝓪𝓹 She is Angel. He is Devil. Manipulation and Possession. Unexpected Passion of his. Dive into the world of Soft-Dark Romance. 💗⃝🌕 Ongoing.

Born as the one and only princess who married into a ducal household, Wilhelmina Adelaide de Hoya was loved by everyone with the exception of one person: her seemingly perfect husband, Bennett Constantine Beaufort. Unbeknownst to all, what transpires within the walls of their home was a marriage filled with resentment, which only ended upon the death of her husband. When the princess is given the chance to regress, will she be able to set things right? [Written in English]

​⚜When the monster got the devil's heart doing somersaults​⚜ ─── ❝ You're just another hole for my cock, giglio.❞ he says. ❝What makes you think you're not my sloppy seconds?❞ I moan. ─── They were born to hate one another. ​In the shadows of the elite, Dante Drago and Sylvan Sérpentier operate like twin predators-one a wildfire, the other a slow-spreading poison. They are the anomalies in a world of soft, disposable people; the two monsters who should have killed each other the moment they locked eyes. ​But nature has a cruel way of bending its own rules. ​Instead of a battlefield, they found an obsession. It is a toxic, suffocating gravity that pulls them together, a hunger that doesn't want to be satisfied, only fed. Theirs is not a love story; it is a slow-motion catastrophe. Every touch is a challenge, and every promise is a threat. ​The walls around them is beginning to crack under the weight of their games, but neither of them cares for the collateral damage. As the sky turns to ash and the foundations of their lives crumble, Dante and Sylvan remain exactly where they want to be: locked in each other's orbit, waiting for the final spark. ​They are the last two left standing in the flames. And they would gladly watch the rest of the world burn to ash just to see who blinks first. ​Obsession isn't just their nature. It is their extinction.

Stuck in a city that is rough and dingy, Marcus signs up to a sword fighting club to pass the time over summer. The club soon becomes his life, practicing hard so that one day he can enter the world wide tournaments just to leave the city. But he quickly becomes distracted by a new figure in the club, with a smooth voice and silky hair, Marcus must try to focus on his goals without letting his relationship with Sebastian slip into something more.

◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆ -The mess started with a bet. Till it became a catalyst for war between all realms- ◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆ What Alyscia wanted was simple. After being stripped off her title and position for no real explanation, all she wanted was to go to hell without becoming a demon. It was treason. She knew. But who would find out when they didn't have their eyes on her? She enrolled in high school. Tried to learn how to act like a normal human as a cover. Everything was moving perfectly. Till she somehow managed to get the attention of the most feared person in all realms. None other than the prince of hell. The most beautiful devil ever born. Azaelion Agreece Deviluke. The soon to be king of hell. Her plan starts fracturing from that moment. Because Azaelion won't leave her alone. Always a step ahead. But with him in her space, she can't go on with her plan because he would discover her crime. What starts as inconvenience grows into hatred blooming like flowers in springs. He wants something from her. But she isn't willing to give anything. But with enemies closing in on all directions, forbidden magic unravelling, heavenly eyes fixing on her, and above all, with forbidden feelings taking root, can Alyscia actually follow through her plan and leave uncorrupted? -What they don't know is that the world's fate was doomed the moment they crossed paths- ◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆ Highest rating so far: #1 demonprince #3 highschoolexperience #2 tyrant #1 villainlove #1 morallygreyfemalelead #2 mastermind #15 twistedromance

𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙼𝙰𝚁𝚈 𝙾𝙱𝙹𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴: 𝚂𝚄𝚁𝚅𝙸𝚅𝙴 Admired. Feared. Hated. That's the life of Catalina Belliard, villainess of the fantasy dating sim, Celestial Sins. I used to hate her, too - until an unlucky encounter lands me in her body, trapped in a videogame world where monsters and murderers lurk around every corner. Now I'm stuck with Catalina's mess. I want nothing to do with the heroine, and even less with the beautiful, psychotic men she's destined to romance. But avoiding the love interests isn't as simple as I thought. The more I try to change the villainess's dismal fate, the more I feel their attention turning on me. And Catalina has secrets of her own - ones that are just as likely to get me killed as the yandere men on my heels. As the walls close in and the story strays ever further from its intended path, it's all I can do to make it out of this game alive...and die trying. ------------ This is a villainess isekai with a lot of toxic characters doing a lot of morally grey shit. 18+. I won't be pulling punches; expect major character death. Eventually there will be smut. The FMC will have multiple lovers, but this is not a traditional reverse harem, i.e., she may not end up with everyone.

When a single photograph sets the internet ablaze, powerful CEO Ruaan Sharma finds his spotless reputation hanging by a thread. The woman in the picture? His secretary - Arnika Malhotra, quiet, efficient, and completely unaware that one misstep would change her entire life. To silence the rumors and protect his company's name, Ruaan does the unthinkable - he announces Arnika as his fiancée before the media. What begins as a desperate act soon turns into a marriage neither of them chose... but can't escape. can love survive a marriage born out of a scandal?

This place... trapped by the Walls has been cut off from the world of Arcane. The reason lies in the forbidden past. Kyoki Naideis, a mere stranger, was chosen to save this place from the hands of Death. But the past is untold, nobody yet knows that she might also be the weapon for destruction in the near future...