Complex Stories

"eyes on me, how you like that?" you can ignore the feelings and then you can't... so you run as fast as humanly possible, right? oscar piastri x fem!oc 2025 season

He was never supposed to stay. Tanmay Batra lives in a world built on control, silence, and things better left unspoken. Love was never part of the equation-especially not for someone like him. Then came Krish Oberoi. Three months. One shared room in a military conclave event. Krish fell first. Tanmay walked away first. Four years later, fate does what it always does-it brings them back together. At his brother Ekagra's wedding. Except Krish isn't waiting anymore. He's engaged to someone else. And Tanmay? He's still trying to pretend he doesn't feel anything. But when the engagement shatters under a truth no one expected, reputations hang by a thread-and two families make a decision that changes everything. A marriage built on obligation. A love that was never finished. And a past that refuses to stay buried. Because some people aren't meant to end... they're meant to find each other again. Even if it destroys them first.

Sleeping with her professor was the last thing Karen Merringer expected when she arrived at Cornell with a suspended license, a ruined marriage, and everything she owned stuffed into plastic bins at a cheap New England motel. She came to study psychology. To rebuild her life. Then Professor Claus Frost walks into lecture. Brilliant. Reserved. Older. A local academic legend with a ruined family, a criminal son, and a reputation students whisper about like folklore. Karen knows immediately she should stay away from him. Instead, she ends up living on his property beneath the snowy cliffs of Pratchett, New York. As late-night seminars turn into dangerous conversations and intellectual attraction gives way to obsession, Karen finds herself pulled into the private world of the Frost family-a world filled with buried scandals, strange loyalties, emotional manipulation, and the growing realization that Professor Frost may be every bit as damaged as she is. Professor is a dark academia psychological romance about power, loneliness, class, desire, and the terrifying intimacy of being truly understood by the wrong person. Smut begins end of chapter 6.

You think you can understand Chaos? Foolish! Chaos isn't merely disorder; it is the ultimate paradox - Life and death, creation and destruction, the beginning and the end. In a hyper-advanced future built on quantum technology, humanity is awakened by the same energy tearing the universe apart. Entities from a higher dimension invade, forcing humans to the brink of extinction. In the shadows of this broken world, Missio Augustus wanders aimlessly like a lost soul, fighting his own inner darkness. As the Lieutenant General of the Black ops division, he goes on a mission to capture an international kingpin but experiences his life-long trauma once again. While falling into depression, he watches as an ancient church brings mayhem upon humanity...

NAME IS PRONOUNCED ZĂH-KĒR NOT (Zah-qweer) Has nothing to do with sexuality. Sci-fi | dark biopunk | post-apocalyptic | time-slip | progression fantasy The world had already ended. It should have died permanently. All life should have continued to deteriorate until extinction, an irreversible sequence. But even the universe itself seemed to refuse. Earth bore a hidden gift discovered by the remnants of humanity. A miracle capable of restoring what was lost. A classified element believed to be purposed for rebirth and evolution, though evolution was an understatement. AA4. Rumored to be the "all existing god clay." Massive domes conceal hypercities housing the world's remaining population from the warped landscape beyond. Mutated monstrosities, vampiric flora, and supernatural phenomena now roam an Earth that no longer resembles its former self. The present has become an anchor on a fragile plane. A gravitational sinkhole in the timeline, pulling in relics, prehistoric apex predators, and even people from different points in the past. Zaqueer is a seventeen-year-old boy who isn't some hero. He isn't adventurous or daring. All he wants is to spend time with his friends and father, play games, and read books about the old world within the comfort of his dome city. He was just supposed to be the kid with the weird name. But after his dome is destroyed, Zaqueer is thrown into the dangers of the outside world. Before the attack, his father leaves him with a strange warning: "Don't Wake..." Following the hypertrain rails toward the next dome, Zaqueer encounters a cast of time-displaced individuals searching for a way back home. The anomalies they face are things that should not exist. But death keeps fleeing from him, leaving only the sting of molten glass in his veins. Zaqueer begins to realize he isn't who he thinks he is. Nor what. The path laid before him may not be his own. Zaqueer is past tense. And whatever he's becoming... The world knows.

For billions of years, the Universe was governed by four supreme beings: the God of Matter, the God of Force, the God of Time, and the God of Causality. Together, they maintained reality itself, the laws that separated past from future, cause from effect, life from death. Then they vanished. As the Universe reached the end of its lifespan, the Gods disappeared, and reality began to fall apart. Time stopped flowing. The past, present, and future collided. Entire civilizations appeared and disappeared without warning. Heroes, kings, monsters, and legends from every era suddenly returned to a world on the brink of destruction. At the same time, a select few awakened a mysterious power. Some gained the strength to level mountains. Others could control death, alter memories, or reshape the world around them. These powers became known as Authorities. Those who fully mastered an Authority were said to sit upon a Throne. Those who possessed only a portion of its power carried Fragments. As powerful individuals rose across the world, nations collapsed and wars erupted over the remains of creation. In the midst of the chaos, a nameless young man discovers a secret hidden from all of humanity. And before the end, the Universe chose a successor. As the heir to Matter, Force, Time, and Causality, he inherits the power of the very beings who created reality. But instead of becoming the world's savior, he begins searching for the truth behind the Gods' disappearance. Why was the Universe destined to die? What were the Gods trying to escape? And why does every answer point toward a terrifying truth? The Universe was never meant to last forever. Now, hunted by legends from every age and burdened with the inheritance of creation itself, he must decide whether to save a dying world... ...or become the one who brings its story to an end. "If the Gods are gone, then I will inherit their Thrones. And if this Universe must end, then I will decide how."

လူယုတ်မာရည်းစားဟောင်းကို စွန့်ခွာပြီးနောက်မှာ ထိပ်တန်းအိုင်ဒေါလ်က ငါ့နောက်ကို အရူးအမူး လိုက်လာတော့တာပဲ

Under the guise of a simple messenger, Kane - formerly Aru - once more finds himself taking up his spirit name, as he returns once more to the world he could only dream of for two straight years. But though his return sparks excitement within him, that isn't to say his home-world has been devoid of interests. The world of magic now open to him, Kane finds himself enthralled by every facet of knowledge, every oddity, and every person he finds along the way; and so it came as quite the shock when Kane found that even his own close family had magical roots, a fact he only overcame with much difficulty. But nevertheless, he soon finds himself struggling to find his place in the world, both worlds in fact. His life on earth soon takes a backseat however, as in a moment of disaster, Kane quickly finds himself washed up on the beaches of yet another unfamiliar land; all in a bid to retrieve his lost friend, he must now traverse these foreign lands, both for his and his dear friends sake. They will soon discover that nothing is as it seems however, as much like the land they had rescued, so too is the land here ridden with a rot spirits such as themselves were born to fight. Kane will discover many things on his journey, the intricacies of spirits; the complexity of the world around them; the awe inspiring scenery they find themselves surrounded by; but most importantly, they will discover what the one familiar face at their side truly means to them, through tragedy or otherwise. But as night falls, Aru will realise something. If it starts with a storm. So too will it end with one.

A student council vice president needs to negotiate with a wealthy bank owner. They grew closer by admiration but their relationship seem to get a bit... Intricate. The SCVP is confident, ambitious and responsible. She comes from a difficult background and secretly craves validation and support. On the second hand, the bank owner is in his 30s, succesfull and arrogant. Behind his cold and strict figure, will he give her the attention she craves? They're both needy but do they need each other ? Lana del rey coded /!\ Might disturb, age gap relationship, "daddy issues", the characters are inspired by real ones and i'm not a native english speaker

not mine just for reading offline The MTL gave me a headache so I'll try to make the story easier to read as much as possible The titels of the chapters are the original thought some of them don't make any sense. Description 25 years ago, Gu Yuan who had a terminal disease was found to possess a rare powerful gene. In order to allow the gene to pass through the generation, she donated out 5 ova before the failure of her surgery. 25 years later, she awakens. Her 5 ova had now turned into outstandings and famous men. Mmmm....who is it that laughs at her for being old-fashion, backward, have nothing at all and penniless? The world-renowned tycoon prince accompanied Gu Yuan for supper. The media was in an uproar, is the prince going to be in love? Tycoon Prince: That's my mother. The media tycoon who controls the world public opinion, stake a thousand pieces of gold on one throw for Gu Yuan. The whole audience was in an uproar, an unknown girl going to marry into the noble family? Media Tycoon: That's my mother. The film emperor with thousands of fans who received worldwide attention broke his 8 years practice and for the 1st time ever unexpectedly composed music for Gu Yuan. The whole internet was in an uproar, is this film emperor's love of the century? Film Emperor: That's my mother. 17 years old beautiful young boy genius with IQ that beyond compares named the asteroid he found after Gu Yuan. The world was in an uproar, is this love between an older woman and a young boy? Genius Boy: That's my mother. ...... All the supporting males and females who had ridiculed and bullies Gu Yuan before cried: She actually has how many good sons?! Finally, when the world's most handsome and eligible top billionaire accompanies Gu Yuan for shopping, the crowds immediately shout loudly: She must be his mother! His mother! His mother! The aloof top billionaire: She is the mother of my sons.

She is seventeen years old and she has spent her whole life being careful. One night she isn't. Beatrice - Bái Qiàn, her grandmother called her, white as thousand, pure as morning - has survived four families, three countries, and the particular cruelty of people who take in children for reasons that have nothing to do with love. She has a grandmother's house waiting for her in Beijing, a law degree waiting to be started, a future she has been building brick by brick since she was ten years old. Then two pink lines. Then a man she met once, whose name she has heard before, whose eyes are blue-green and whose voice says her name like it's worth saying. Then Beijing. Alone. Her grandmother's house, her grandmother's secrets, thirty years of files that tell her the woman who raised her was not who she thought. Then a knock at the gate. Silence is the story of a woman learning that surviving and living are not the same thing - and that the distance between them is exactly the length of learning to trust someone.

Things become spicy again when Lux Waltham comes back after suddenly disappearing 2 years...

Right and Wrong, both views far different, there is no true answer on which one is the truth, it is all a matter of perspective, though there is one thing that is truly Right and Wrong. The Champions, and the Cult {This is only published on Wattpad, WebNovel and Royal Road by the user ConnorTopLad}

Thirty years after the fall of the Final Order, peace has finally come to the galaxy. The Jedi have been rebuilt. The Republic stands strong. Worlds once divided by war have begun to heal. For the first time in generations, there is no great enemy. No looming darkness. No one left to save. As Jedi Master Rey Skywalker struggles to find her place in a galaxy that no longer needs heroes, reports begin to surface of strange disturbances beyond the known stars. Ancient secrets long thought buried are awakening, and whispers spread of a shadow from the past returning to challenge the fragile age of peace. Joined by a new generation of Jedi, Rey embarks on a journey into the unknown, where forgotten worlds, lost histories, and dangerous truths await. But some battles cannot be won with a lightsaber. And some enemies are closer than they appear.

Every year, the five great factions of the Republic choose one young woman to become a Founding Daughter-the future face of their ideals and a contender for the nation's highest office. To the public, the Founding Trials are a celebration of leadership. Before millions of cheering spectators, the Daughters solve famines, negotiate rebellions, rebuild economies, and make impossible decisions that test their wisdom and compassion. The winner will decide the country's future. At least, that's what everyone believes. Luna never wanted to rule. A soldier from the Military Faction, she is far more comfortable on a training field than behind a podium. Yet when she is unexpectedly chosen as her faction's Founding Daughter, she is thrust into a world where every choice creates victims and every victory comes at someone else's expense. Alongside her is Raudha, the shy young strategist responsible for designing the magnificent arenas where the Trials take place. She dreams of using technology to unite people and make friends, unaware that the system she has helped perfect was built for a far darker purpose. As the competition draws to a close, the five Founding Daughters begin to trust one another, believing they can build a better future together. Then the doors lock. The final Trial was never meant to choose the best leader. It was meant to leave only one alive. Now Luna must decide whether to play the game she was born into-or destroy the very system that taught an entire nation that leadership can only be built on sacrifice.

OKOKOKOK soooo this is like a 2000s yandere story and yall can prolly find a lot of refrences in here if u look hard enough and ya thats all i rlly have to say abt this one but i rlly love the vibes n stuff 🤷 but YAAAAAAAA also tw this is SUPPOSED to be disturbing

Katyarina Prokofiev, a 22-year-old college student who has it all - beauty, money and a rebellious spirit that commands attention. With her angelic face and captivating smile, she's the queen bee of campus, effortlessly commanding the admiration of her peers and the desire of every guy who lays eyes on her. But beneath her sweet facade lies a complex personality, one that manipulates and plays with the hearts of those around her, leaving a trail of broken hearts and shattered dreams in her wake. As the daughter of wealthy businessman Sergei Prokofiev and the youngest sibling of Alek and Weston. Then there's Christopher Brown, a 20-year-old college student who exists in the shadows, his introverted nature rendering him almost invisible to the rest of the world. A self-proclaimed nerd, Christopher finds solace in books and academics, always striving to stay at the top of his class, always wearing glasses, and what you might call a teacher's pet. He's innocent, V-card never been taken. 🌸🌸🌸 "Get on your knees now" He did that hesitantly and when he dropped to his knees I smirked. "Good boy. You like it when I command you, you like what we're doing; being dirty, naughty... dangerous when someone could just walk in" He shivered, then I slowly reached out and pulled out his glasses and carefully dropped it on the desk and looked back at him. "Do you wanna be a good boy for me?" He nodded. "Words Chris" "Yes mommy" I smirked and bit my lip "that's more like it" I slowly peeled off my dress, then my underwear, and lifted his chin to face me then spoke. "Now be a good boy and listen" NOTICE!!!!! This is a sequel to my first book, "MINE". If you're new to the series, I definitely recommend reading it first to get the full story. Credits: Story cover credits to @Sarabella329

တစ်ပတ်တစ်ပိုင်း Miracle.

Six years ago, a powerful witch placed a curse upon the Kingdom of Eldhollow after her pleas for justice were ignored by the crown. Since then, Prince Alaric has remained trapped in an enchanted sleep, untouched by time as countless witches, nobles, and holy men failed to wake him. Elara, a palace maid with no desire for power and no expectation of success, never imagined she would become part of the kingdom's greatest mystery. Now, with an ancient curse broken and secrets from the past beginning to surface, Elara finds herself tangled in a fate far greater than she ever imagined.

The ring is smaller than I imagined. Dim lights, the scent of sweat and leather thick in the air, the crowd a muted roar around us. And then there's him. Kai. Standing just inside the ropes, muscles taut, eyes sharp, every line of him danger incarnate. My chest tightens before he even moves. "You shouldn't be here," he growls, voice low, like a warning-and a challenge all at once. "I... I just-" I try to speak, but the words die when his hand lands on my waist. Firm. Claiming. The ropes press against my back, my fingers tremble as they find his chest. Solid. Unyielding. The pulse beneath my palm is steady, like a drumbeat keeping time with the fight raging just feet away. "I could throw you out," he murmurs, a dangerous smirk tugging at his lips. "But I don't want to." My heart hammers. Every swing, every punch in the ring echoes like a drum in my chest, matching the wild rhythm of desire and fear racing through me. He leans closer, heat brushing my ear. "You think you're in control. You're not. Not here. Not in my world." I shiver. The leather of the gloves, the scent of blood, the grit of the ring-it's his world, and I'm already caught. Already tethered. Already craving him, even though I know I shouldn't. One move. One heartbeat. And the line between danger and desire dissolves entirely. I DO NOT OWN RIGHTS TO THE PICTURES USED IN THE CHARACTER AESTHETIC AND THE COVER.