histórias de Loveanddeath

𝑃𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑜 𝑀𝑎𝑟𝑡í𝑛 𝑃á𝑒𝑧 𝐺𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑟𝑎. They call him untouchable - the golden boy of FC Barcelona, a rising star with the world at his feet, but when the stadium lights fade, he steps into underground boxing rings where rules don't exist, bets are high, and every punch could cost more than just pride. 𝐴𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑉𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝑆𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑧𝑎𝑟 is supposed to be the club's elite risk analyst, the one who monitors players' health, tracks anomalies in training, and keeps the board informed, but when she uncovers irregularities in his recovery data and unauthorized nighttime activity, she realizes the boy everyone admires is hiding a dangerous secret life, and now her knowledge makes her a target not just of the underground circuit, but of him as well. In a world where loyalty is bought, trust is weaponized, and survival depends on being one step ahead, enemies are forced into proximity, secrets collide with ambition, and every choice could mean life or death - and the closer she gets to exposing the truth, the harder it becomes to distinguish between the enemy she's fighting and the one she's falling for.

꧁ঔৣ 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 2 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐃𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐲 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬ঔৣ꧂ ╰┈➤ᶜᵃⁿ ᵇᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈᵃˡᵒⁿᵉ He taught formulas and reactions-never expecting to feel one. 𝐀𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 doesn't believe in second chances. Not in life. Not in love. With a past buried behind locked doors and eyes that hold a thousand unsaid stories, he walks into the classroom not to inspire-but to survive. As the university's new chemistry professor, he keeps his world cold, professional, untouched. Until she walks in. 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢, a quiet student with more courage than she realizes, doesn't crave attention. But something about her professor pulls at her like an unsolved equation. His silence, his intensity, the way he avoids anything remotely personal-it all sparks a reaction neither of them are prepared for. What begins as curiosity turns into glances. Glances turn into conversations. Conversations turn into something far more dangerous. Between lab practicals and stolen moments, Ishanvi finds herself falling-for the man, the mystery, and the pain he desperately tries to hide. But Adraksh has rules. He's built walls. And his past... isn't done with him yet. And when the truth threatens to shatter everything, both of them must decide- Is love still love, if it was never meant to begin? Because not all reactions are reversible. Some bonds defy logic. And sometimes, the most forbidden equations... write the most unforgettable stories. "Yeh kahaani ek rishta hai jo kisi formula se nahi bana, Har pal mein ek reaction tha-magar naam chhupa raha tha. Mainne likha nafrat se shuru, par har lafz pyaar se bheeg gaya, Shayad dil ke experiments mein, koi rule nahi hota hai na..." Student ×Professor Slow Burn + Silent Yearning Emotionally Broken × Soft-Hearted Girl

It's been 2 years since the fire at the Opera Populaire. Celeste tries desperately to forget about her past at the Opera House, distracting herself through her work, hoping to save enough money to leave Paris and go to America where she can officially move on from the pains of the past. When a familiar friend shows up at her doorstep she's thrown into a life that's filled with twists and betrayals at every turn and the hope for Celeste to finally be able to escape her past is slipping through her grasp and even faster than she was aware.... The sequel to "All I Ask Of You" ____________________________________ Based on The Phantom Of The Opera book by Gaston Leroux, the musical by Andrew Lloyd Webber and the 1990 TV mini-series and Love Never Dies by Andrew Lloyd Webber

This story/imagine contains 3rd pov. Theme: Love and Death • • • • I hope you readers like it😊

Maxine Fostances, an only child of a rich business woman, was a smart joyous student who enjoys everything about her glamorous college life. Everything was all about happiness and experiencing the most out of what she can. But a wonderful teenage dream disappeared in just one night. She was found dead in an alley in their village after a night-out party with friends. Her death were left unsolved and is still a mystery to everybody. Not a single soul is saved and each was a suspect. No one dares mess things out or it will also be the last of them. Strangely, after a few days of announcing her death, she returned to her university, bringing fear to anyone whoever knew her. Rumors filled the campus and anyone related was stained with blood. It was punishment that's waiting for anyone who needs to be responsible but it wasn't that easy.

di·vine /dəˈvīn/ of, from, or like God or a god. It's not a good idea to fall in love with your guardian angel. Playlist for reading: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/3PvSlcInkCrhiBI5etcIRL?si=FQ8v3vs-Q7WZvY5pFiAbUA ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

She's cursed-every man she falls for meets death. He's cursed-immortality is his prison. When their paths cross, fate holds its breath. Will love finally break the curse-or destroy them both?

A short poem I wrote about an actual experience I had with some people I knew This poem was written based off pure emotion and real life experiences I wrote this poem in hopes many of you may relate to my story or emotions I convey within my poem Enjoy.

to get the man she loves,she done many wrong and end of it,he fallen for another and her crimes comes to daylight then ends tge peoples around her and her also but the god gives her a second to made up everything she done. starting date :

A small collection of personal poetry.

Everyone knows about Ahaana and Saidh. They were beautifully bonded in love deliciously plated with sweet little toppings. After a tragedy befalls on both of them, they are no longer Ahaana and Saidh. It's just Ahaana. It always has been Ahaana. "To love or to not love is a choice. My choice was to love him,not just for today or tomorrow but for eternity. And I ought to stick to it, even though he can no longer love me like he did before."

A haunting tale of love and torment, where blood stains whisper of a devil's promise. In this dark poem, a soul wrestles with death, longing, and a sinister embrace that could end the pain-or trap it forever. Dare to feel the shadows?

Once there's a supreme god in the whole galaxy shattered into 9 pieces, and awakens through the galaxy, and each of them has their own position, and those are the Galaxy, Time, Void, Light, Stars, Dark Matter, Cosmic Storm, and Cosmic Balance. They are also called the Primordial God. Each has Full Duties on the galaxy, and yet there's this one Primordial God that seems to be curious about the Planet called Earth and decided to land and disguise itself as a human in Ancient Greece. Then there's this god of speed taking duty as the messenger, and this primordial one had become curious and surprise inside "A being with such magnificent power indeed" And decided to follow that speed of god, what will happen after the story? Do you think the Cold and curious god will have his string attached to that person? Who might that be? Let's see what will happen. Hope you enjoy!

Ramblings coated in knee deep metaphors and imagery. Disclaimer- If the reader feels triggered (lol as if anyone will read this) please discontinue reading.

The love story of a Human and A Ghost Short Summary: Y/N's spirit has been trapped for a hundred years in an abandoned mansion - cursed, restless, and longing for peace. But Jungkook, an innocent boy with the rare ability to see ghosts, unknowingly breaks the seal that held her captive. Now, Y/N is free - but instead of moving on, she demands something unthinkable... 💍 Marriage. She claims that only by marrying Jungkook will her soul find peace. But as Jungkook gets closer to her, strange things begin to happen - mirrors crack, clocks stop, and nightmares turn real. What he doesn't know is that Y/N's obsession runs deeper than love. She doesn't want freedom. She wants forever. --- Genre: Dark Fantasy × Obsessive Romance × Paranormal

Hidden horrors calls from beyond the walls of Morgrayne mansion.

tells about the reaper.

She walked to the bathroom determined this time to take care of this problem. As she opened the medicine cabinet and got the razor out she cried and cried. She held the razor up to her wrist and then...

I know this has been done many times over and I'm not claiming originality, just specialty.