Darkromance Stories

I love pink. He loves red. I crave strawberry milk. He craves... an HEIR?! I am just a normal college student. I like coding (badly), cute ribbons, and justice. My biggest problem was supposed to be passing Theology class. But I don't know how I ended up with a heavy diamond ring on my finger. One moment I was trying to hack a bad guy's phone, and the next, I was signing a contract with the Devil himself. Now, I live in his fortress. He treats me like a princess, but he looks at the world like he wants to burn it down. And the worst part? He keeps talking about his "Legacy." He wants a baby. RIGHT. NOW. Excuse me, Sir? I have midterms next week! Does the baby come before or after my exam?! Is it Stockholm Syndrome if the villain is your husband? Asking for a friend.

Eva Hartmann gave Nathan Ashford everything in college her time, her devotion, her heart. But when tragedy struck, he chose ambition over her, shattering her trust. Six years later, Eva is a successful architect with no intention of looking back. Until Nathan returns, ruthless, relentless, and obsessed with winning her back. He'll block every escape, sabotage every chance, and even force her into marriage to keep her. What begins as a war of wills becomes a dangerous game of love and obsession, where the line between possession and redemption blurs. All That Remains book by SS Sahoo

Mia and Kade met in college. What started as something unexpected turned into everything. The kind of connection people don't believe in until it's already swallowed them whole. They got married. Young, fast, fully. Two years in, their life looked like a dream-intense, passionate, untouchable. They weren't just in love; they were each other's entire world. Until one night destroyed it all. One photo. Doctored, planted, and completely false-landed in Kade's hands. Without asking a single question or giving Mia a chance to speak, he made a decision that would change everything. Convinced she had betrayed him, he threw her out of their home without explanation. But Mia never betrayed him. The evidence was a lie. The truth was something Kade never gave her the chance to say. And by the time he learns what really happened, it may be too late to fix what he destroyed. Because trust is easy to break. And not everything broken can be rebuilt.

Let's dive into a new romance saga ✿ 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓 ✿ 𓆩 𝐀𝐁𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐔 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐄 𓆪 Just like his name-fearless, fierce, and impossible to ignore. A 30-year-old dangerously handsome CEO and the reigning king of Rajasthan, life's cruel twists have transformed him from an ordinary boy into an arrogant, egoistic man who trusts no one. Love? That's a luxury he believes he can't afford-or even feel. But destiny has other plans. She enters his life like a storm wrapped in sunshine, and nothing stays the same. "He saw her before he saw anything else in the room." ♡ "He fell first. And even harder." ✿ 𝐌𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐓 ✿ ✧ 𝐀𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐀 ✧ Just like her name-symbolizing the first ray of morning sunlight-she represents hope, warmth, and a fresh beginning. A 22-year-old spirited teacher, Aarushi is beloved by her family. She doesn't only crave love; she desires respect, maturity, and peace in a relationship. However, her simple dreams are soon entangled in a fate that brings her face-to-face with a past her family tried to leave behind. "Why him? Because even after my mood swings, unreasonable demands, and late-night meltdowns..he never gave up on me." ༶•┈ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐒 ┈•༶ What starts with silence, hatred, and an unwanted marriage slowly unfolds into a story filled with: ➺ Tension, healing, longing, and trust. ➺ Cute fights, jealous glances, stolen moments, and soft confessions. But between the chaos and calm, the pain and peace-will love be enough? ☾ 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒 ☽ #SlowBurn #Grumpy×Sunshine #AgeGap #WhippedML #DesiRomance #ForcedMarriage #LoveHate #PossessiveML (Contain hindi dialogu

Dakota: I ran the moment I turned twenty-one. Not because I was reckless. Not because I was ungrateful. Because staying would have killed me. My family called it love. I called it survival. They dressed me up, paraded me, whispered filth about me when they thought I couldn't hear. Treated me like something to be traded. Used. Owned. So I left. No plan. No protection. Just hope. The night of the ball was supposed to be a fresh start. Chandeliers like fallen stars, music floating through silk and champagne. For the first time, I felt almost free. Then I felt his eyes. He stood across the ballroom like sin given a body. Black hair, sharp jaw, broad shoulders that filled his suit perfectly. Green eyes that didn't look-they measured. They owned. When he looked at me, I should have been afraid. Instead, I felt chosen. Dangerous felt safer than going back home. ⸻ Ashton: I don't believe in coincidence. I believe in opportunity. I went to that ball to secure alliances, smile at men I despise, remind my family I am no pawn. They want obedience. Quiet. A wife who keeps me exactly where they want me. I don't do obedience. Then I saw her. Brown hair down her back, soft eyes too soft for a room like that. Five-foot-five of light in a world of wolves. She didn't belong. Which meant she belonged to me. She looked at me like I wasn't a monster. Her first mistake. I'm not a good man. Men twice her size fear me. My own family watches me like I'm a loaded weapon. But she didn't flinch. She smiled. God help her, she smiled. I need a wife. Someone untouched by my family's poison. Someone I can marry fast, claim faster, and use as a shield. She needs protection. I took her. Cold. Clean. She thinks I saved her. She doesn't know she's just stepped into a cage far worse than the one she ran from.

They performed her last rites. While she was still alive. Akshara Maheshwari was erased from her own family before she could even understand what she had done wrong. Abandoned, forgotten, and declared dead, she disappeared from the world that once called her blood. Years later, she returns - not as a broken child begging for answers, but as AK - a name the world admires, fears, and follows. She doesn't come back for forgiveness. She doesn't ask for love. And she doesn't reveal herself easily. Because some wounds don't need apologies - they need truth, power, and reckoning. As the Maheshwaris celebrate, lie, and protect their secrets, the past claws its way back into the present. A past involving betrayal, silence, a sold child, and a savior who changed her fate. What happens when a family realizes the daughter they buried... is the woman who now controls their empire? And what if revenge isn't her goal - but taking back what was always hers? A story of abandonment, survival, silent revenge, and a girl who learned to smile while planning her return. Read to find out: Will the truth destroy them... or will Akshara destroy the truth first?

A marriage of convenience. A cold billionaire. A contract that was never meant to involve love... but hearts don't follow rules.

Taehyung was just a boy once With a family With a life With things he loved Then one incident changed everything After that night, nothing felt the same Loss became his shadow Silence became his home And Jungkook became a name that never left his mind Jungkook isn't a hero He isn't kind He carries his own anger, his own past, and a truth he refuses to speak Their lives collide in ways neither of them asked for Pain follows every step Hate grows where answers should have been Every touch burns Every word cuts Every breath feels borrowed Because some stories are not about love or hate alone they are about what stays alive between us

Mishti Agarwal wasn't looking for love-just a new city, a chaotic hostel life, and the freedom she'd always dreamed of. But Mumbai comes with unexpected detours: intimidating seniors, unspoken rules, and a boy she really wishes she hadn't bumped into. He doesn't flirt. He doesn't smile. And he doesn't care-especially not about juniors like her. But when power meets defiance, and silence meets curiosity, the lines begin to blur. In a college where first impressions last, and names carry weight, Mishti finds herself tangled in a mess she swore she'd never enter. This isn't a love story. It's a collision. And it's only the beginning.

Athena Whitlock has always been the perfect wife. Obedient. Quiet. Pleasing. Safe. She doesn't remember her childhood. She doesn't question her husband. She doesn't ask why she dreams of wolves, fire, and a kingdom she's never seen. Until the night her husband trades her to a mafia king to settle his debts. Dragged into a brutal world she never knew existed, Athena comes face-to-face with Silas Silverwood - a cold, ruthless Alpha King whose very presence awakens something wild and dangerous inside her. Something that was never meant to be tamed. Because Athena is not human. She is a suppressed Lycan princess. And Silas... is her fated mate. As ancient magic begins to break and memories claw their way to the surface, Athena must confront the truth: the monster who took her may be the only one who can set her free. But loving him means stepping into a war that destroyed her past - and claiming a throne she never knew was hers.

" I'm sor-" "DON'T, JUST DON'T SAY IT. YOU DO NOT EVEN DESERVE TO SAY IT AFTER WHAT YOU HAVE DONE TO ME! I BEGGED YOU, SCREAMED AND PLEAD, BUT YOU DIDN'T HEED MY WORDS. THEN WHY SHOULD I!" I yelled with tears streaming down my face when witnessing my tormentor infront of me. I know I should have sent him to jail when I had the chance but I didn't want to do anything with him. And that is why I escaped. ---‐-------‐------------------------------------------------------------- I hated her, despised her and wanted her to suffer, but she wasn't the one I was looking for. Now I can't let her go. She's captured my heart and soul, and my demon is at peace when I'm with her. But will she want to stay with me after all I've done? She must. I always get what I want, and this time I want my toy. ------------------------------------------------------------------------- Amaira Pulkit is a 24 year-old woman who is a data analyst in one of the top tech firms in Singapore. She was living with her aunt and uncle who treated her like hell, so she escaped from there to live in Singapore in a small 2BHK flat. Suhail Mehra, 27 , is one of the notorious underworld don who shows no mercy to anyone. And by anyone means anyone, either be it old, weak, or girls he doesn't spare anyone. He is a real definition of psycho, sadist or mad. But now he is hell-bent on wanting to hurt the one who hurt him and his sister 10 years ago. And he won't stop till he gets satisfied. But what if for the first time he feels guilt, sad, and angry at himself for hurting an innocent one? And what if he does not want to ever let her go There will be miscommunications, mishandling, abuses and hatred. But will there be romance? Will there be care? Will there be trust? Content Warning: This content contains cursing, violence, and abuse. It is not suitable for young audiences. If you ever feel uncomfortable at any point, please leave.

[REQUESTED FIC] So , apparently people loved my last Rehman dakait fiction so much and requested more of Rehman and Shyla parts . But this is not the same story spin off or anything. This will be romantically based and a different storyline unlike my last storyline which was based on violence, spy-thrill and a lot of betrayals. I really hope you will love this fiction as much as the last one but make sure to support the previous trilogy. Story written in third person's pov

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑭𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔. Sophia was naive, ordinary, a village girl with a simple dream-to see the king's palace. One day, curiosity woke her. Innocent, childish, she walked into the grand halls... unaware she had just caught the eye of the ruthless king. From that moment, she would no longer be just a girl-she would become HIS OBSESSION. King Adrian sat on his throne, dark and terrifying. The hall trembled; heads bowed, no one dared meet his eyes. Then the gates opened. Guards dragged a small, trembling girl to his feet. "Your Majesty... we found her roaming the palace," they said. Thrown to the floor, Sophia looked up at king, voice shaking. "I... I just wanted to see the palace..." Everyone flinched at his gaze-but she dared to meet the king's eyes. And in that moment... she became his obsession.

She was a police officer in independent India- brave, feminist, and living alone by choice. Her life was dedicated to justice... until a criminal killed her. Death should have been the end. But instead, she woke up. In a hospital. In a different country. In a body that was not hers. A man sat beside her bed, calling himself her husband. Doctors said memory loss. But she knew the truth- her soul had been reborn into another woman's life. Through a hidden diary, she discovers the truth about the body she now owns: A silent, innocent girl from Spain's biggest business family. Ignored by her father. Used to protect the family empire. Married off to the most feared man of the mafia world- a husband who treated marriage like a contract and silence like a rule. Lonely. Broken. Unseen. That girl chose death. Now her body lives again- with a soul that refuses to bow. She dresses up. She speaks back. She breaks rules written for silence. As her powerful mafia husband slowly falls for the woman she has become, she fights a storm inside her heart- because he doesn't belong to her past... yet she needs him to uncover the truth about her own murder. Add to that her sudden Hindi outbursts during arguments- leaving her Spanish mafia husband completely confused- and chaos, comedy, romance, and danger collide. 🖤 Reincarnation 🖤 Mafia Romance 🖤 Feminist Power 🖤 Thriller & Mystery This is not her life. But she will rule it anyway. ---

ASHER I wasn't looking for love. I was looking for power. A wife is not romance in my world. She's leverage. Blood ties. Contracts sealed with rings instead of ink. When Carson begged for protection and money, offering his daughters like bargaining chips, I expected to be bored. Elisa. Eighteen. Italian. Five-foot-five of something breakable. And I wanted her. Not because she was the most beautiful - though she was. Not because she would make the best alliance - though she would. I wanted her because she looked at me like I was something terrifying... and still didn't run. I have built an empire with blood. Men fear me. Enemies whisper my name. I take what I want. And I wanted her. She is everything I am not - light where I am darkness, gentle where I am ruthless. I thought she would bend. I thought she would obey. I did not expect to fall. But the mafia monster is learning something dangerous- Even monsters can love. ⸻ ELISA Papa said this was an honor. He said I should smile. Be grateful. Be obedient. And then there was him. Asher Ivanov. Six-foot-four. Broad shoulders. Dark hair with blonde streaks. Brown eyes that looked like they'd seen too much. And dimples that didn't match the rest of him at all. I was the youngest. The quietest. The one who still believed marriage meant something soft and safe. But when he chose me, there was no softness in his voice. He didn't ask. He took. I was afraid of him. Of the way he moves like he owns every room. Of the way men step aside when he walks. Of the darkness that clings to him like a shadow. And yet... When he looks at me, sometimes there's something else there. Something almost careful. Almost gentle. He is cold. I am warm. He is a storm. I am a flower. But storms don't always destroy flowers. Sometimes... they protect them. And somewhere between fear and fate, I started falling in love with the monster who chose me.

. ۪ ׄ ✧ 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑻𝒘𝒐 ۪ ׄ ✧ ❝ 𝘾𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙎𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 ❞ "𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫.. 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞, 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡, 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧. 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞." Damien is a man of control-a ruthless mafia boss with a cold, calculating mind and a reputation that strikes fear into anyone who dares to challenge him. His life has been defined by power, manipulation, and a relentless pursuit of success. He has no room for weakness, no interest in love, and certainly no place for someone like Janet in his world. But when he first sees her, something shifts. Janet, with her innocence and quiet beauty, becomes an obsession he cannot shake. She is everything he is not: untouched by darkness, unaware of the dangers that lurk in the shadows, and yet, for some reason, she draws him in. How do you run from someone who always finds you? Is it still love if it comes with chains-ones you can't see but feel tightening around you?Can darkness protect light, or will it always consume it?What if the only place she feels safe is in the arms of the man she fears the most? 𓂃 ✦ 𝐓𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 ✦ 𓂃 • 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 • 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 • 𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐩 • 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 • 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐌𝐋 • 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥 ✕ 𝐁𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐧 [ #2 firstloves ] [ #7 forcedrelationship ]

It started with a spark... and never stopped burning. Everyone believed Y/N L/N died in the fire at Crescent Valley High. The school mourned. The town moved on. But the truth was far darker. Y/N is alive-taken, hidden away by someone who swears she's saving him. Cut off from the world, he must use every bit of his wit and instinct to escape. But as days blur into weeks and the lines between fear and comfort fade, a chilling question remains: What if he doesn't want to be found?

Married by arrangement. Loved in silence. Talia Scott was never meant to be seen-only tolerated. Bound to a man who never loved her, she endured pain quietly... until secrets, betrayal, and an unexpected life force her to choose herself. A dark romance where silence hurts louder than words.

(Yes, I changed the cover) Male omega, Choi Sungho, has two babies and is pregnant, AGAIN! He's seven months and rich from his baby daddy who handed him a contract when his first was born stating that he would have nothing to do with them-their possible family. Sungho was happy with that. He and his daughters, Jia and Hayoon, get whatever they want. They live life happily as Jeon Jaehyeok-Sungho's baby daddy-drops by weekly with money and pays for their million dollar penthouse. Sungho is aware of Jaehyeok's job and doesn't like his criminal ways. One night, after Sungho has been hiding his pregnancy, Jaehyeok stops by with the money. It's tense, as Jia sees her father for the first time in her life and Jaehyeok sees his daughter after three years-but-Jaehyeok changes his mind. He doesn't want to be just the money man. He wants to be in their lives. And Sungho isn't sure about that but Jia is. When she drags him to her room and holds him as he tucks her in. *this features mpreg*

An Indian Tamil family based fiction, sweet dark romance worthy of your time, give it a try 😁