Urban Stories

"𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟."

(𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠) 𝐂𝐨𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐜 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐨

" I heard about guys like you ? But I hate to break it to you baby this won't end how you think it will ." Yamaria said confidently eyeing the man in front of her " you think I'm doing this for sport ? Yea you have me mistaken ma but you peaked my interest so wassup ?" Getting straight to his point he wasn't the type of man to bullshit anyways .. " Carmelo you got plenty girls would happily let you mind fuck them I'm not her tho ." Yamaria said dismissively Was she attracted to the man of course but she knew better than to think a man like Carmelo would be anything aside from a good time .. " you're scared ." " bullshit I ain't be been scare for shit since my parents died ." Yamaria spat defensively " prove it .. one date you not feeling it I won't even look ya way again :" "one date carmelo .." What happens when yamaria ahmed and melo sands meet in passing accidentally .. It was like a force of its own when the two locked eyes .. maybe it was the way her caramel tatted skin illuminated in the summer night .. or maybe it was his chocolate skin and strong build and dangerous smile .. Carmelo was everything your mother told you to stay away from .. but for that matter so was yamaria .. she had a hard exterior from her being conditioned to survive in this cold world .. That and the life lessons given to her by her older brother turned guardian, yusef .. yuself Ahmed really came from nothing but he had no choice but to make something shake when they lost their parents in a tragic car crash leaving the two orphans .. In yusefs mind no one was good enough for his mari and he would continue to bully and wed out the weak niggas who claimed they wanted her, on her behalf until a nigga was bold enough to go toe to toe with him about her .. And what if yusef finally met his match ? How will everything unfold when yusef feels he's losing the last of the family he has ? Find out in Riot ...

𝐀 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ♡

Bonded through illegal money and force

Beauty is a curse on this world. It blinds us, keeps us from recognizing who the true monsters are. If only María Bianchi had understood that sooner, she would have given anything never to meet Hassane Moryah's gaze. María was the kind of woman who believed in love the way others believe in God with devotion, with passion, with dangerous innocence. Her whole life she had been rocked by the promise of it, convinced that love could save, heal, transcend. And through all those years, one name pulsed like a sacred truth inside her chest his. Hassane. A tender, burning obsession that had followed her since high school. So when, at last, his eyes fell on her, María thought she was watching her destiny come to life. She thought she had finally touched the miracle she'd been waiting for. But what she found in that gaze was not love. It was the beginning of her fall. The doorway to a hell she would never escape unscarred. After all, seduction has always been about manipulation.

After transmigrating into the world of One-Punch Man, Sage thought he was about to experience a nightmare beginning. Instead, it turned out to be the ultimate jackpot. The moment he opened his eyes, he discovered that he had become the legal husband of the S-Class Rank 2 hero, Tatsumaki, also known as the Tornado of Terror. To outsiders, Sage was nothing more than a pretty boy living off his overpowered wife. But in secret, he had awakened a God-Level Sign-In System. Sign in at Tatsumaki's apartment and obtain the Glint-Glint Fruit, granting him the power to become light itself. Sign in within the Ghost Town of Z-City and obtain Advanced Armament Haki powerful enough to rip apart Demon-Level and Dragon-Level monsters with bare hands. On the surface, Sage was merely an ordinary game developer struggling to survive, cooking braised pork for his wife while working overtime every day. In reality, he was the mysterious S-Class hero known as "Aurora." The man who shattered a falling meteor with a single kick. The man who sent Speed-o'-Sound Sonic flying with one finger. Even Genos constantly begged him for upgrades and modifications. As games inspired by Genshin Impact and Sekiro: Shadows Die Twice swept across the world, and virtual reality technology began changing civilization itself... Tatsumaki stared at her husband's max-level account dominating the global leaderboards and narrowed her eyes. "That number one player... why does it look exactly like your account?" Sage simply shrugged. "Honey, would you believe me if I told you I've been saving the world in my spare time while making games for you?"

In the middle of the noisy city, there is an Izakaya that only operates between 7 pm and 12 pm. The food here is very high-end and delicious, but the price is not expensive! Any ordinary ingredient can shine with brilliance as long as it is in the hands of the owner. And countless people became crazy and obsessed with his cooking!

idk just read it.

"And, yeah, my type, I like 'em brown Just like my drink, the fuck you think?" soraya was a pretty girl trying to figure out her life and raise her siblings, moving them to a new state was a big step. ricardo ran the city, and there's only 2 things he never played about. 1. his money 2. la familia but as soon as he saw her, he knew there'd be one more thing. #1 in hispanicman #4 in blacklead #2 in hmbw #3 in hispanic #1 in interraciallovestory

"𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞" "𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞" "𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 , 𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲". 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐰𝐚𝐭. 𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝. 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐭. 𝐎𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥. 𝐃𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐝 "𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐧" 𝐊𝐚𝐲 𝐱 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐎𝐍 (𝐎𝐂) 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄 𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐆𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐘 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄. 𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐅𝐅 𝐒𝐎 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐁𝐀𝐃.

Hibiki Tachibana had lived in Tokyo for eighteen years. His dream was simple: survive high school, finish his manuscripts, and become an ordinary writer with an ordinary future. Then, on the night of his eighteenth birthday, purple static swallowed his computer screen. [Heroic Spirit Summoning System activated.] [This world is approaching destruction.] [Restore Mystery. Gather humanity's will. Rebuild the foundation of Human Order.] Before Hibiki could even process what was happening, he drew his first Heroic Spirit Card. Berserker. Ibaraki-Douji. But this was not a system that summoned Servants. It allowed him to become them. In a world where gods had faded, legends had died, and Mystery had withered to almost nothing, Hibiki found himself holding the power to bring myth back into reality. So he made a decision. If the world had no gods, he would create them. If humanity had forgotten awe, he would teach them fear. If evil hid behind money, politics, religion, and power, he would drag it into the light and let Tokyo witness the beginning of a new age. An oni walks through the night. A goddess descends beneath neon lights. Ancient kings raise their blades over modern skyscrapers. The Moon Cell, Alien Gods, Noble Phantasms, and forgotten legends begin to appear one after another, turning ordinary Japan into the first stage of a supernatural awakening. Politicians panic. Tycoons kneel. Cultists scream prayers to beings they never believed were real. And behind every miracle, every disaster, every divine revelation, sits Hibiki Tachibana, quietly watching the power of humanity's will rise higher and higher. [Emotional Value +999.] [Mystery Level has exceeded the threshold.] [Congratulations, Master. You have obtained: Divine Mystic Code - Venus, Goddess of Beauty.] [Congratulations, Master. You have obtained: Moon Cell.] The world believes gods have returned. Hibiki smiles from behind the curtain. "This is only the opening act." After all.

"smoke with me baby, lay with me baby, laugh with me baby girl. I just want the simple things"

Ember Rhodes is a lover of all things buildings and architecture - all based on the concept of the art of creating and rebuilding that which is close to ruins. While Sebastian Bradford is a strict enforcer of the law, in efforts to control all things to avoid the inevitable ruins of something that starts so beautifully. A chance meeting introduces something to them through the art of conversation, a promised coffee, and a project that shouldn't mean anything. In which the love they both so deeply desire is trapped within the silhouettes of each love story they have come across. And so begs the question, when love begins from a place where people try not to feel, is it worth it at all, and will it endure all? Based on Olivia Dean's song - I've Seen It

She has loved him since childhood, holding onto a quiet devotion he never noticed or returned. To him, she was never more than a familiar presence-unimportant, easily ignored. But fate turns cruel when circumstances force them into an unwanted marriage neither of them desired. Thrown into a life of cold distance, misunderstandings, and emotional wounds, she endures his rejection while still carrying the love she cannot abandon. As time passes, hidden truths begin to surface, slowly shifting his perception of her. But the question remains: will he realize the depth of her love before it is lost forever to time and regret?

ᴇᴠᴇʀʏʙᴏᴅʏ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ. You just never know what happens behind closed doors. 6 lives, 6 stories, and 6 completely different worlds. A teenage girl whose perfect life begins falling apart. A new girl who moves next door to a family that's hiding something. A group of friends whose lives change after one unforgettable night. A 17 y/o forced to grow up sooner than she expected. A wealthy heir who discovers the truth behind her family's success. And five teenagers spending one summer in Atlanta that they'll never forget. From family secrets and friendships to love, betrayal, growing up, and finding yourself, every episode opens the door to a different life. Some stories will make you laugh. Some will make you angry. Some might break your heart. But every story has one thing in common: Nobody's life is ever as perfect as it looks. Welcome to Life In Episodes. New life. New story. New episode.

"Your story, your rules." Thirteen-year-old Kamille just wanted a place where her brain wouldn't explode. Between the suffocating noise of the Human Realm, a school that feels like a minefield, and a home life she's barely coping with, she flees to a hidden, overgrown patch of woods behind her neighborhood. She expects quiet. She doesn't expect Bean. Bean is a minor guardian spirit-scared, starved, and covered in burn marks from a "training" ritual gone horribly wrong. He's spent weeks running from a dangerous past, expecting nothing but cruelty from humans. But Kamille doesn't ask questions he isn't ready to answer. She just brings peanut butter. When the dark, magical forces that hunted Bean track him to Kamille's sanctuary, their fragile safe haven is threatened. Together, a broken kid and a runaway spirit must learn what it truly means to protect someone-even when the whole world is on fire.

In some cities, danger is not an exception... it is the rule. There, people are not asked about what they do at night, nor is forgiveness granted to those who lose their way. Gangs do not rule by weapons alone, but by the borders they draw, and by names that do not always help. And this is the story of an unforgettable city, and of a girl who learned too late that some alleys offer no second chances.

In the quiet town of Badlapur, school days still feel normal. Until the whispers begin. Swastik starts feeling an unseen presence following him on an ordinary evening. Abhinandan hears his name called in the middle of the night - with no one there. One by one, their friends start experiencing the same impossible things. What begins as small, strange incidents slowly turns darker. Abandoned places. Buried secrets. A force that should not exist. The group realizes the events are connected... and the town itself is hiding something old and dangerous. They have to uncover the truth before the whispers claim them all. Some mysteries are meant to stay buried. These ones refuse to stay silent. Welcome to Badlapur. Where the last normal evening was only the beginning.