Hurtcomfort Stories

Sold to the palace at thirteen, Lin Xiao learned to survive by being invisible. Seven years later, invisibility stops working the night the Emperor notices him. Wei Cheng is a tyrant - feared, unpredictable, and utterly merciless to anyone who crosses him. He's also the last person in the empire Xiao ever wanted to catch the eye of. But the Emperor doesn't forget faces. And he doesn't let go. ----- ORIGINAL Note: This isn't my first time writing a Chinese fantasy novel, but no story is ever completely free of mistakes. If you notice any errors, please keep in mind that this is still a draft. Once the story is fully written, I'll go back and revise, edit, and polish it thoroughly. Thank you for your patience and support.

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.

[ONGOING - POSTING EVERY FRIDAY] The world is too loud, too bright, and far too crowded. For years, I've hidden behind thick white silks and the safety of my marigolds, speaking to the petals in my mind because words always feel like jagged rocks in my throat. In the Meadow Pack, I am the quiet one, a girl of shadows and soil, waiting for a Mating Ceremony I never wanted. Then the forest breathed, and he stepped out of the willow trees. He wasn't like the others. He didn't smell of heavy perfumes or forced grace. He smelled of crushed mint and the deep, solid scent of a forest after a storm. He was a mountain of black fur and scars, a beast the stories warned me about, the Alpha of Stormridge. They call him a monster. They say his heart is as dark as the ink on his skin. But when our eyes locked, the noise in my head finally went silent. For the first time, I didn't want to hide. He is the storm to my sunlight, the growl to my silence. He doesn't know how to be gentle, and I don't know how to live in his loud, violent world. But the moon doesn't make mistakes, and my blood hums a song only he can hear. The wolf with the scarred eye has found me. And for the first time, I think I'm ready to let the silk fall.

She was just a teenage girl carrying far more pain than someone her age ever should. Then she met them. Two brothers. Two doctors. Two people who slowly stepped into her broken world when everyone else looked away. When she arrives at the hospital covered in bruises and fear, the two doctor brothers quickly realize there is far more behind her silence than she is willing to admit. But not every story about saving someone is soft. Some scars bleed. Some nights become unbearable. And some people must walk through darkness before they can finally reach the light. ⚠️This story contains heavy and dark themes, abuse, trauma, medical content, and emotional distress. Please read with care if you are sensitive to these topics. And still... if you choose to enter this story, prepare your heart.

"If anyone has to choose between a friend who doesn't respect boundaries and the person they love... the choice should always be you." Lin Feng thought he was just reading another frustrating, dog-blood web novel. But when the story ends with Chu Ran-a fragile, deeply introverted protagonist-leaving his toxic, neglectful boyfriend out of sheer insecurity, Lin Feng throws the book against the wall in absolute rage. He refuses to read the final pages, completely missing the hidden "Special Extra Chapter" where the original boyfriend breaks the fourth wall, crying out to the readers for help. When Lin Feng wakes up the next morning, he is no longer in his bedroom. He has transmigrated into the body of that exact same "trash boyfriend," Shen Yi. Caught in the middle of the original plot, Lin Feng inherits a relationship on the brink of collapse, a manipulative childhood female friend, and a fiercely controlling mother. But worst of all, he inherits the quiet, suffocating tears of Chu Ran-a boy who has learned to swallow his jealousy and hide in his shell. Armed with nothing but his memories of the book and pure indignation, Lin Feng decides to completely tear up the original script. From blocking the toxic friend to building a cozy publishing house dedicated to the boy he loves, Lin Feng vows to protect his quiet introvert at all costs. Little does he know, back in his original world, a new sequel titled 《Project: Redemption》 has just begun to write itself... A story of a furious reader who crossed dimensions to become the anchor an introvert always deserved.

Angsty oneshots where jinnie gets hurt or has a rough time in some way lol 🥟 Focused on the members, no Y/N or OCs 🥟 Mostly platonic, but can be read as romantic and might write ships in the future! 🥟 Mainly idolverse but open to writing AUs :) 🥟 No smut! Feel free to leave requests! TW // I don't include warnings for each part, so please be cautious when reading. These stories can include S/A, self harm, major character death, etc. Cross-posted to ao3 where tags and descriptions are more detailed!

One sister's rejection becomes another's destiny. When my sister refuses to marry the man she believes is trapped in poverty, I take her place to save my family from ruin. But my new husband isn't poor-he's Rycan Blackwood, a cold, powerful billionaire who commands an entire empire. Furious when he discovers the bride switch, he traps me in a ruthless, three-month contract marriage, determined to make me pay for the deception. But beneath his icy exterior lies a man haunted by his past, and beneath my fear lies a heart that refuses to stop caring. As dark secrets unravel and our rivalry turns into something neither of us expected, one question remains: When the truth finally comes to light, will love be enough to survive

"A Tale of Thousand Stars✨" 💫On the edge of South Korea, where the mountains kiss the sky and danger sleeps along the North Korean border, Kim Namjoon stands guard ⚡ a disciplined military chief whose heart beats for duty, the land, and the people he swore to protect. His life is the border: steady, unmoving, and unyielding. 💌🫶🏻Far from this world, Kim Seokjin has lived without direction 💝 a charming but lost soul whose laughter hides the ache of never truly belonging anywhere. A sudden heart transplant leads him to a remote village, chasing the final wish of the one who saved his life. They are opposites poles of life 〽️: Namjoon, the rooted mountain. Jin, the wandering star. In a place where love is a risk and every sunrise could be the last, their worlds collide ✨ slowly turning discipline into tenderness, and aimlessness into purpose. Under the glow of a thousand stars, two hearts will find that even the most distant poles can be drawn together... if the pull is strong enough. BASED ON THAI BL ( The Tale of thousand stars ) ⚠️. This is purely my imagination. Nothing to do with reality and real BTS members. So, please don't spread hates for anyone. ⚠️. This is a boyxboy love story, if you are homophobic or uncomfortable, so please kindly leave. No need read and spread hate for me and my idols. ⚠️. Pics are not mine, it's belongs to pinterest. ⚠️. Do not repost my ff. I will do many changes in this ff. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Top:- Kim Namjoon, Min yoongi, Jeon jungkook, Kim bogum, Kim Jong In ( kai ) Bottoms: Kim seokjin, Park Jimin, Kim taehyung, jung hoseok (hobi)

Zeenat Shaikh never wanted trouble. She just wanted to finish her third year of business college in peace. But when her first day starts with her being cornered by the college's biggest manwhore - Sameer Khan - she realizes peace isn't an option. Enter Shahawez Khan. Cold. Reserved. Untouchable. Everyone thinks he's a playboy. But the truth? He's never even looked at another girl. And definitely never rescued one before. Until Zeenat. What starts as an awkward rescue turns into an unexpected friendship. Six months of stolen glances, hidden smiles, late-night talks, and hugs that linger a little too long. He opens up to her. She sees through his mask. And somewhere in between - they fall. Hard. 🤍 But life isn't a Bollywood movie. A college trip goes wrong. Goons attack. A village. A forced nikkah. And just like that - they're married. Except Shahawez doesn't want to keep her. "Don't expect anything from me. This marriage was nothing." Heartbroken but not broken, Zeenat decides to walk away. From strangers to friends. From friends to spouses. From spouses to lovers. This is a story of two reserved souls who found home in each other. Of hugs that heal, kisses that mean forever, and a love that was never supposed to happen - but did. ❤️ P.S. - He calls her Zee. She calls him Shah. And after marriage? She becomes his Jaan. Tropes used in this story: · 🌷Forced/Accidental Marriage (Nikkah) · 🕊️Cold & Reserved ML who's soft only for FL · 💜Shy, Kind, Introvert FL · 🫧He falls first but hides it ·❤️‍🔥Virgin

⚠️ Disclaimer: I have no rights to this story - this is obviously fanfiction. I wrote this to satisfy my craving because Alise Lovell is my favorite character in DanMachi and I was sad she was dead well before the story began. I'm sorry for any spoilers I'm assuming like me you've read the whole thing. (AU) Alternate Universe of DanMachi Crimson Ghosts of Astraea 📖 Story Description What if Alise Lovell survived the Juggernaut? What if the Captain of the Astraea Familia walked the backstreets of Orario, blacklisted beside Ryu Lion, her fire dimmed but not extinguished? In this Alternate Universe of Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon?, the flame of justice thought lost begins to flicker again. Bell Cranel is still the boy who dreams of being a hero. But his path twists the moment Alise's eyes find him - a reckless rabbit who refuses to quit. Drawn to his stubborn spark, she shadows him in the Dungeon, pushes him to his limits in secret training, and rediscovers a hope she swore had died with her Familia. Meanwhile, Ryu struggles between fear and belief. She sees in Bell the same reckless fire that once consumed her - and wonders whether he will share her fate or defy it. Together, these three lives collide in a story of justice, betrayal, and rebirth. From Monsterphilia to the Minotaur, from secret alcoves to crowded taverns, Bell's journey is no longer his alone. The ghosts of Astraea walk with him. Action. Loss. Bonds are stronger than death. This is the story of how one boy's dream and one woman's flame reshaped Orario's future.

Ethan had always been an outsider, a lone wolf among predators. Cast out by his pack, hunted by those who once called him family, he was a creature of survival, not trust. That was until he crossed paths with Logan, an alpha whose strength was matched only by his unyielding belief in fate. As their worlds collided, sparks flew, a bond neither could deny was forming-a bond of mates. But for Ethan, surrendering to Logan's claim meant confronting the shadows of his past, and the very fear of belonging that had kept him running. What neither expected was that their fate, intertwined by destiny, would force them to choose not just each other, but a future neither had ever dared to imagine.

She is Varang's blood. She is not Varang's shadow. Kxeyani te Varang'ite has lived her life among warriors, beasts, and burning skies, yet her hands were never made for slaughter. Favored by the children of the Mangkwan and fiercely protected by the mother who leads them, Kxeyani exists in the only space where softness is allowed. Rider of the Ash banshee Zeykaru, bearer of her dead father's memory, Kxeyani witnesses the hidden side of the Ash Clan-the grief behind its fury, the cracks beneath its obsidian strength. When new alliances, human threats, and Varang's growing attachment to an off-world warrior begin to shift the clan's path, Kxeyani finds herself at the heart of a future that may demand more than gentleness can give. This is the story of the daughter who was never meant to rule... and the one who might redefine what the Ash Clan becomes.

Soren Vale se construyó a sí mismo a partir de cenizas, seda y secretos. Para Black Harbor, él es el intocable dueño de The Velvet Saint, un glamuroso club nocturno donde el poder, el deseo y el peligro se mueven bajo luces doradas. Hermoso, de lengua afilada e imposible de controlar, Soren ha pasado años sobreviviendo como el último fantasma de una familia asesinada. Dante Moretti es el lobo de Black Harbor. Temido, despiadado y criado para heredar un imperio criminal empapado en sangre, Dante conoce el poder mejor que la misericordia. Pero cuando un asesinato dentro del club de Soren los arrastra a la misma guerra, dos enemigos se convierten en aliados a regañadientes, y la verdad bajo sus familias comienza a pudrirse hasta salir a la luz. La masacre de los Vale nunca fue solo una tragedia. Fue una decisión. Una red oculta de policías, jueces, familias criminales, hospitales, aseguradoras y élites de vieja fortuna ha controlado Black Harbor durante generaciones, convirtiendo niños en armas, viudas en silencio y familias en herramientas. Mientras Soren y Dante descubren la conspiración que destruyó a los Vale y envenenó a los Moretti, deberán decidir si heredar la antigua violencia de la ciudad... o quemar todo el sistema que los creó. Pero la confianza es peligrosa entre hombres criados por la traición. Dante quiere proteger a Soren. Soren se niega a vivir en una jaula. Y en algún punto entre disparos, secretos, bailes de gala, guerras en tribunales y un club nocturno que se niega a arder, el último Vale y el lobo Moretti se convierten en algo que ninguno de los dos planeó. Algo más fuerte que una alianza. Algo más peligroso que la venganza. Amor. En una ciudad construida sobre sangre y silencio, Soren y Dante aprenderán que sobrevivir no es suficiente. A veces, después del fuego, hay que construir un hogar con las ruinas.

This story follows a young man named Dean, who secretly uses age regression as a coping mechanism, allowing himself to retreat into a calmer, more peaceful state of mind. Sometimes involuntarily. Struggling to stay afloat, Dean finds himself spiraling into deep loneliness, anxiety, and depression-until a slightly older man named Nathaniel begins taking an interest in him. ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+ 🚧 WARNING 🚧 This story contains themes and content that may be upsetting or unsuitable for some readers, including: • Mentions of past abuse • Alcohol, drug, and tobacco use • Strong/Offensive language • Mentions of past sexual assault • Self-harm • Descriptions of violence • Panic attacks

They say that paper is more patient than people. ​It doesn't flinch when you pour your darkest truths onto it. It doesn't judge the way your handwriting shakes when you write a name you aren't supposed to love. It just sits there-white, silent, and willing to carry the weight of a heart that is too heavy to beat on its own. ​For Jimin, these letters were his sanctuary. A place where a poor boy could be a prince, and where his silent devotion didn't feel like a crime. He thought that by locking his heart in a drawer, he was keeping it safe. ​He didn't realize that a secret is only a sanctuary until someone else finds the key. ​Now, the ink is bleeding. The words that used to be his comfort have become his cage. Because in a world of silver spoons and cold hearts, love isn't a gift-it's a debt. And some debts are paid in bruises, in silence, and in the slow, agonizing surrender of a soul that no longer belongs to itself. ​Not all love leaves warmth... sometimes, it only leaves a mark." ​"Jimin's love for Taehyung was a secret kept in ink and paper. But when those letters fall into the wrong hands, Jungkook offers a deal: Jimin's body in exchange for his silence. Now, the letters that were meant for the boy he loves are the very thing keeping him trapped in Jungkook's bed." 💔Trigger warnings: Emotional manipulation, mental health struggles, trauma, and morally grey characters. Read with your own risk. ✨ Slow-burn. Dark romance and one boy trying to find his worth between this two persons. A jikook ff ⚠️ this story line is full of toxicity and explicit things so if you are sensitive to this kind of stuff then avoid.

"The energy emanating from her was chaotic but not malicious; it was an echo of pain, exhaustion, and a loneliness so deep it broke Lux's heart. In an instinctive gesture, Lux reached out and took the girl's hand." Fleeing the smoldering ashes of her home and the echo of past mistakes, Jinx collapses in hostile territory. Wounded and consumed by loneliness, her fate seems sealed within the frigid and unforgiving streets of Demacia. Luxanna Crownguard, for her part, knows what it means to bleed in silence. Behind her dazzling smiles and noble silks, she wages a secret war against the magic burning in her veins. In a nation that punishes her kind with death, Lux is smothering under the weight of her heritage. A clandestine encounter alters their destinies. By snatching Jinx from the clutches of death and sheltering her in her sanctuary, Lux finds the courage she always lacked, while Jinx discovers a human warmth she thought extinct. Between whispers and shadows, they forge an unbreakable alliance, baring their scars and most terrifying truths. But hiding a fugitive under the watchful eye of Garen Crownguard is to gamble with fate. With the Mageseekers lurking and the family circle tightening, the perfect facade of lies begins to crumble. Will the fragile, intense heat of their bond be enough to save them from condemnation, or will they burn together in the fires of their own rebellion? --- Series Info & Disclaimer The Princess and the Fugitive is the first volume of Legacies of Runeterra: A Saga of Light and Chaos, the epic story of how the most improbable of unions can save the world. --- [Legacies of Runeterra: The Princess and the Fugitive] was created under Riot Games' "Legal Jibber Jabber" policy using assets owned by Riot Games. Riot Games does not endorse or sponsor this project. --- VERSIÓN EN ESPAÑOL AQUÍ: https://www.wattpad.com/story/401548911-la-princesa-y-la-fugitiva-jinx-x-lux-lightcannon

Newly single and raising her six-month-old daughter alone, Orm never expects to fall for Lingling, the quiet café owner downstairs. But while Orm falls for Lingling's kindness, Lingling falls even harder-for both Orm and the little girl who slowly begins to feel like her own.

Three years ago, Silas Vesper walked away from the world as a man who could still pretend he had control. He returns to the Vesper estate as something far colder. The halls still gleam with legacy. Power still lingers in every carved archway. But the man who once commanded empires now moves through his own home like a ghost - silent, distant, untouchable. The accident took his legs. Betrayal took his trust. Guilt hollowed out whatever was left. He has no interest in healing. No interest in hope. And absolutely no intention of being seen. And then she walks in. Iris Sterling. The country's most sought-after physiotherapist. The woman known for rebuilding shattered bodies and resurrecting men who had already buried themselves. She does not believe in lost causes. She does not accept defeat. And she certainly does not cower before brooding billionaires who weaponize silence. Silas makes it clear: he does not want her help. Iris makes it clearer: she isn't asking. What begins as mandatory rehabilitation becomes a brutal war of wills. She pushes. He retreats. She challenges. He lashes out. Every session crackles with restrained fury. Every touch lingers a second too long. Every glance dares the other to break first. Because beneath Silas's icy control lives a man terrified of wanting again. And Iris has made a career out of teaching broken people that they are still whole. But this time, the patient doesn't just resist the treatment. He resists her. He resists the heat simmering beneath his anger. He resists the dangerous possibility that he is still a man capable of being desired. And Iris? She has never backed down from an impossible case. Even if saving him means losing herself. In a house built on legacy and secrets, where grief lingers like perfume and power tastes like sin, two wounded souls collide in a battle neither of them is prepared to win. Because the hardest thing to mend isn't the body. It's the belief that you deserve to be loved.

Kuun Technical High School is an endless battlefield where students claim their turf until first blood. But one violent clash in the back alley breaks all the rules of the game. A familiar hatred twists into something dangerous, terrifying, and utterly forbidden. In their brutal world, the other guys would never understand. "You hate me, Park. So why didn't you hit me?" "Changed my mind about messing up a face like that," Seong-hwan smirked, brushing his thumb against the other's cheekbone before abruptly pulling away. "I'll save it for next time." ★ SHIP: Cho In-beom / Park Seong-hwan (InHwan / BeomHwan) ★ AGE: 18+ (High School Seniors / Young Adult) ★ VIBE: Bad Boys AU, Enemies to Lovers, Street Fights, Slow Burn. ★ WARNING: Explicit language.

James Salvador Concepcion is the kind of guy everyone looks up to. At just sixteen years old, he's the president of the Sports Club-smart, kind, responsible... and unbelievably paranoid. Ever since his ex-girlfriend cheated on him, trusting people has become the hardest thing in the world. His heart isn't just guarded-it's locked behind walls no one has ever managed to break. Then there's Kevin Michael Asuncion Ramos. The school's heartthrob. With countless girls and guys crushing on him, you'd think he'd be too busy enjoying the attention to care about anyone else. But during Intramurals Week, Kevin's attention is fixed on one person. James. The more Kevin tries to get close, the more James pushes him away. Convinced Kevin is nothing more than one of Midge's pawns sent to ruin his life, James refuses to let his guard down. Unfortunately for James... Kevin isn't the type to give up. Armed with nothing but stubborn determination and a smile that refuses to disappear, Kevin makes it his mission to tear down the walls around James's heart-one brick at a time. The question is... Can a broken heart learn to trust again?