Disturbing Stories

Marriage of Malice He didn't fall in love with her. He studied her. And then he destroyed her piece by piece. Bhramar Thakur - the daughter of a man he swore to erase, a sharp-tongued, fearless student who dared to slap the President of her university in front of the world. That single moment bruised his power, his pride, and ignited a revenge far colder than rage. Shlesh Pratap Singh does not forgive. He plans. When Bhramar's dignity stands on the edge of ruin, he offers marriage - not as rescue, but as a noose wrapped in legality. A contract signed in silence. A home that feels like a prison. A husband who watches, controls, and punishes with terrifying patience. He hates her existence, her lineage, her resistance. Yet he keeps her close - not to protect her, but to own the consequences of his revenge. She wants freedom. She wants to escape the cage he calls marriage. And somewhere between cruelty and closeness, she commits the gravest sin - she wants his love. But nothing in this story is real at first glance. Every character hides a motive. Every relationship masks a secret. Truth unfolds slowly, cruelly - and the real game begins only after the 35+ chapter. With short, sharp chapters, multiple intertwined couples, and layered power plays, this story peels skin before it bares the soul. This is not romance. This is psychological warfare dressed as marriage. Because in a world built on revenge, love is not salvation - it is surrender. 🖤🔥

In an endless, decaying labyrinth with no name and no exit, a girl wanders alone. She has forgotten who she was. She no longer remembers when she arrived. The world around her rots gently-walls peeling, ceilings sagging, rooms breathing in slow collapse-and she does not resist it. The decay feels familiar. Comforting. Like home. There are no monsters here. No voices. No salvation. Only peeling wallpaper, mold-soft floors, flickering lights, and a girl slowly dissolving into the place that has claimed her. Through fragmented diary-like chapters, her thoughts erode alongside the environment, until identity, memory, and self become indistinguishable from the ruins that surround her. Where Wallpaper Peels Like Skin is a quiet analog-horror descent into isolation, decay, and surrender-where the greatest horror is not what chases you, but what welcomes you.

Pale and fleeting is a collection of horror microfiction by Uruguayan author Luis B. Poirier, subtitled "Brief flashes of horror before darkness devours everything." The anthology comprises stories that blend psychological terror, body horror, and supernatural elements, frequently set against the backdrop of contemporary Montevideo and rural Uruguay. The collection explores recurring motifs of identity dissolution, temporal anomalies, cursed objects, doppelgängers, and the intrusion of the uncanny into quotidian existence. Poirier's narratives employ unreliable narrators, fragmented temporalities, and metafictional techniques to create atmospheres of ontological uncertainty where boundaries between self and other, past and present, reality and delusion become increasingly porous. Central themes include maternal trauma and repressed grief, professional and domestic stasis leading to psychological deterioration, demonic possession reframed as internal fragmentation, and the dissolution of personal identity through supernatural encounters. Poirier's prose oscillates between stark minimalism and baroque elaboration, demonstrating influences from Río de la Plata literary traditions-particularly the metaphysical horror of Jorge Luis Borges and the rural Gothic of Horacio Quiroga-while incorporating contemporary urban alienation and digital age anxieties. The work situates itself within Latin American "weird fiction," employing second person narration and direct reader address to create what has been termed "participatory dread," synthesizing regional specificity with universal themes of existential displacement and corporeal vulnerability.

In a world filled with monsters that torment and hunt humans in the darkness, there's one boy who stands in their way to protect humanity. Xavier Voidwalker the last of the American bloodline travels around the world to defeat every evil supernatural creatures and entities and to avenge his people by defeating The Weaver a cosmic entity who manipulates the threads of every being in the cosmos. But Xavier is the one who will defy fate and sever his threads from the Weaver.

When a late-night phone call pulls Mike into a chilling mystery, he finds himself drawn to an abandoned building-and something lurking within. What begins as a prank spirals into a surreal nightmare, where shadows move, reality bends, and not everything is what it seems.

This story is based on my oc's, there will be warnings -screaming -gore imagination -disturbing thoughts -sad moments -maybe cause nightmares -relative problems -suicidal also those who knows me, I'm so sorry I've been gone for a whole year, I make up to you and just do this for yall! Anyways I have a YouTube Channel that yall can watch, I have that same AU with my oc's. I hope you guys have fun reading!!! (Also it's kinda base on Island of Slaughter, hehe)

the lies tell another lie beneath the other lies, and this lie, this tiny rat speaks of a birthgiver and her unwanted kind.

the story starts from a kingdom and the prince and princess got in trouble to save their kingdom unfortunately they have to fight with death to save their kingdom (in this story I take the indian goddess and God name parvati and Shiva I also believe in them so as naming god I take there name if I did something wrong then please forgive me and i really worship them so i will not think to disrespect please understand my feelings)

Trapped in a surreal and silent cycle, Laura watches her world transform. Familiar objects distort, memories evaporate. When she realizes that no one else sees or recognizes her, she faces the most intimate terror of all: ceasing to exist within herself. The Endless Cycle explores trauma, dissociation, and psychological horror - a descent into a mind struggling to survive as the world begins to disappear.

Emily, a fierce and confident high school girl who seemed like she has it all. Loyal and popular friends, good-looking family member, wealthy parents who are well-known in their fields. Life seemed perfect to her, or so it seems. Because, as people like to say; even the most striking manor hides a skeleton in their closet. And her life is no exception. Will Emily be able to hold on and keep things to herself or will things spiral out of her control?

Benji, is her name. She hates it, but soon everyone is going to know it. She's missing and her face is all over the town in search for her safe return. But... what if Benji decides she doesn't want to be found? What if her captor has her unexpected love? Read on to find out. **Trigger Warning** ⚠️ Do not read this story if you are triggered easily or don't like the thought of Stockholm Syndrome. ⚠️ This is a thriller/drama. There will be a lot of graphic and adult like elements in this story. Please advise and you have been warned. Furthermore, I would like to note that we all know Dom is a sweet soul and he would never do these things interpreted in this story. This story is purely just for imagination, fun, and something different. I'm a horror freak anyway and love me a good thriller. Some people like this kind of stuff so I'm trying to appeal to other audiences as well. If the description of this story disturbs you (not in a good way), then do not read it. I have many other stories where our Beloved Dom is not a convict. 🖤😍 Thank you. 🖤

A short story about a woman who is stalked for years, and then, her worst nightmare comes true.

I guess another title for this could be '50 shades of Luthor' lol.

hey guys if you want akitoya angst and a lot of crying and hurt, and if you want to have to hire a therapist... well.. you should stop by and read this i guess...

set of the distant future of 2124, where the planet lost its sun, this takes place in Sledge queen's castle, alongside Yosef, shirose, Damien, and cazz, we will not talk about "him" as he died after the cultist takeover (also aila had a child with him, and her name is Kyo, and also survival of fitness, A-888, and decaying winter is connected)

A collection of stories of people who aren't the luckiest or perhaps, depending on how you see it, the luckiest people alive....for now. This is an Anthology series. Each story is its own separate telling and it is not required to read the story before to understand the current story you are reading. Some stories may reference others in the series. If they do, there will be a disclaimer, however, it will not affect those reading who don't want to read the other story. Will update every 1-2 weeks with new parts, so stay tuned!

Let's see how this goes. It's time for this sleep-deprived, emotionally-unstable creature to write some shit down.

John has always been carrying around a teddy bear. 4 years to be exact. Dean is determined to find out why what he found out might have been the biggest mistake of his life...

I'm Meah 1/2 of The Awkward Twins. This is a book of facts........about me. sooooooo enjoy. Go check out Leanes' book , Facts About Me: Leanes, thanks.