Powerplay Stories

Rose Calloway exposes monsters for a living. She believes in truth, leverage, and watching powerful men fall. She doesn't believe in protection. Until someone starts correcting her mistakes. Anonymous messages. Sealed files. Threats neutralized before she even senses them. He knows her real name. He knows her address. He knows when someone knocks at her door. He says he's keeping her alive. Rose doesn't scare easily. But whoever he is... He's not just watching. He's choosing. And the more she digs into corruption, the more she realizes- The most dangerous man in the room might be the one standing behind her.

A girl stepped out, furious. Her heels clicked against the wet pavement as she marched toward him, eyes blazing with anger. "What the hell! Are you blind?" A man stepped out slowly, tall and calm, his expression unreadable. He didn't say a word. She brows furrowed as she looked him up and down, clearly expecting an apology. But he just stood there silent. "Tum jante ho kitni costly car hai ye? Tumhe pata nhi, kitna nuksaan hua hei?" Still nothing. His silence only fueled her anger. "Aur tum sorry tk nhi bologe? kya tumhe pta bhi h, kisse baat kr rhe ho tum?" The rain continued to fall between them, but he remained unaffected calm, composed, almost dangerous. With a sharp glare, she turned on her heel and walked back. "Next time, watch were you're going." --------------------------------------------------- She: "Are you blind or do you always walk like you own the building?" He looked at her, slightly amused. He: "Correction, sweetheart I do own it. Tumhara sense of direction hi kharab hai." Her eyes narrowed instantly. She: "Sweetheart? Dream on. Us attitude ko thoda fold karke pocket mein rakh lo, Mr. Nobody." His's smirk deepened. He: "Nobody? You'll remember this 'Nobody' for sure." ---------------------------------- All rights reserved by @Manvii_writs and @vidii_writs

Iris Bennett didn't see it coming-Truck-kun ended her quiet life before it even began. But death wasn't the end-it was an upgrade. She's been reincarnated as Lila Rossi... in a Damianette/soulmate AU fanfic she's read before, with one very clear mission: ruin Marinette Dupain-Cheng's life. And Iris? She's more than ready. She used to like Marinette, even admired her-but now, she sees the truth: Marinette is a stalker, and no one is holding her accountable. Iris thrives on drama... from a safe distance, of course. Introverted, clever, and mischievous, she's armed with a system that lets her manipulate the story, turn social hierarchies upside down, and watch chaos unfold-all while staying comfortably on the winning side. She has no idea that a soulmate is waiting somewhere in the tangled web of this world, and she certainly doesn't know who it is. What she does know is that fun, revenge, and scandal are about to become her playground.

If you're interested for a story on mystery, romance and powerplays then i suggest you read this one. Updated chapters quickly. May delay for personal reasons. The gist: After decades of corrupted rule, Dylan took the throne by force determined to make the empire strive. With his impending curse nearly killing him and the courts constant pressures to choose a bride, he stumbles upon lady Irene who catches his eyes. Her mystical peonies seem to hold an alluring effect on him as if drawing him to a place unknow yet comforting- the curse slightly tempered. How will their relationship progress? Will they stay like strangers on the chess board or will finally a flower bloom in Dylan's dull garden? Read on to find out!

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?

He believes she stands with the people who destroyed his world - the murderers of his only sister. She marries a stranger she barely knows, not for love, but for her family. Because for them, she would sacrifice everything... even herself. He is cold, arrogant, and merciless - a lawyer who lives by the law but feeds on hatred. She is a doctor - trained to save lives, now trapped in a marriage meant to ruin hers. They try to hate each other. They fail. Caught between revenge, truth, and a love that was never supposed to exist... what happens when hatred starts feeling like home? There's no proof. No confession. Just the fire of grief and a thirst for revenge that refuses to die. So Yuvaansh does the unthinkable. He marries Meera Kashyap - Sidhaant's younger sister. Not out of love. Not for companionship. But to ruin her. Break her. Punish Sidhaant the only way that could truly hurt - by destroying the light in his life. But Meera... isn't the fragile girl he expected. She's fierce. Ambitious. Full of life and dreams - dreams she now watches burn one by one. Yet she refuses to bend beneath Yuvaansh's hatred. And as the days pass, the man who wanted to shatter her begins to see cracks in his own armor. Guilt creeps in. Desire sparks. And buried beneath years of silence, a truth trembles to rise - A truth that could rewrite everything. Because Mannat never got the chance to speak... And the real killer is still hiding in the shadows. Will love survive when betrayal runs deep? Or will the weight of revenge destroy them all?

She was never meant to matter. At Ravensmere, Maeve Calloway exists on borrowed grace-tolerated, not protected. Until the day Rowan Pierce returns. Cold. Precise. Dangerous. He does not ask for her hand. He claims it. What begins as a calculated arrangement quickly becomes something far more dangerous: a marriage built not on love, but on power, control, and terms neither of them intend to break. But Maeve is not the woman he expected. And Rowan is not a man who accepts defiance lightly. As secrets buried in the past begin to surface, and power shifts behind closed doors, one truth becomes impossible to ignore- This was never just a marriage. It was a reckoning. 🖤Book IIl of the Ravensmere Chronicles.

What screamed submission louder- His lowered gaze or the way he flinched under Taehyung's stare? . . . . What will happen when the Tiny rebel named- Jeon jungkook will come face to face with The greatest son of The Kim's?? _____ English is NOT my first language, so please be kind. This work is purely fictional and created for storytelling purposes only. This is purely my work-and not stolen or anything. *I will mention the sensitive/mature contents in the chapter. _____ 𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐓𝐀𝐄𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐌 𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐊𝐎𝐎𝐊

Sex, blood, and danger-one wrong look and you're already in too deep. Misaka is reckless and irresistible, a party girl with a bruised past and a taste for trouble. Marko is a vampire who's forgotten how to want anything but blood-until her. Every encounter is a power play: lust tangled with threat, obsession sharpened by the promise of violence. She taunts, he stalks; she bleeds, he hungers. Neither one knows if they're hunting-or being hunted. "You want to kill me, or fuck me?" Misaka whispers, lips brushing Marko's ear. Marko's reply was a low purr: "I could do both, little girl-make you scream, then drain you dry." In the dark, there's no difference. This fanfiction will feature long chapters filled with numerous events, making it an extensive and captivating story. It's brimming with exciting ideas, intricate plots, and unexpected twists that will keep the narrative engaging and full of surprises from start to finish.

He Pinned her against the cold wall, her wrists locked in his iron grip above her head, Niyati glared into the eyes of the devil himself. Adhiraj's breath was hot against her neck as his fingers trailed down her throat, possessive and unyielding. "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲?" he growled, voice low and dangerous, lips brushing her ear. "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭." One brutal kiss. One savage promise. And suddenly, the woman who swore to bring down his empire found herself arching into the man who ruled it with blood and sin his body pressing hard against hers, thick and commanding, turning her rage into raw, unwanted hunger. In a world where power is foreplay and revenge tastes like obsession, Niyati and Adhiraj are locked in a deadly dance. He will break her resistance. She will make him bleed for every sin. But when hate this dark turns into something far more dangerous... who will destroy whom? A scorching dark romance where politics is seduction, power is foreplay, and surrender is the ultimate revenge. 18+ | 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 | 𝐑𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐢-𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨 | 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐏𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲.

In Beijing's gilded elite, Emma Walker, heiress to the formidable Walker Group (global investments, covert intelligence), and Lily Zhu, brilliant scion of the allied Zhu Corporation (AI, cybernetics), are destined for power. But their world shatters under Professor Meng. Veiled in mystery, and scarred by the devastating personal tragedy of the "Dragonfly Breach," Meng is no ordinary academic. He's a master strategist, a puppet master, and his law seminar isn't just a class; it's a brutal proving ground, a recruitment drive for a shadow war where legal boundaries bleed into covert operations. For the select few, his private tuition offers a glimpse into a world far beyond textbooks-a world where the lines between professor and operative blur. As Emma and Lily's families-and Michael, Emma's sharp-witted brother-uncover a coordinated economic counter-offensive, the duo forms a strategic alliance. Their partnership is immediately tested by the arrival of Valeria Shaw, heiress to the critical resource empire, Shaw Industries, whose elusive sister, Anya, whispers of a top operative. With a shared apartment needing a third, and strategic alliances blurring into personal rivalries, they navigate a world where loyalty is fluid and ambition knows no bounds. Whose war are they fighting? Can they outmaneuver a mentor driven by personal vengeance, outwit their rivals, and carve their own future in a game where algorithms, assets, and audacious ambition are the deadliest weapons? ---

"Pocket of Desire: Her Rule; His Game" is a sharp, rhythmic exploration of power, obsession, and the silent reversal of control, where the line between the hunter and the hunted blurs.

She left notes no one was supposed to find. He was a cold heart no one could break. He never knew her name. But her notes haunted him for years. Once again thier path collide with eachother - Once, she was just a shy girl leaving sweet letters under his desk - now she's a mystery wrapped in silence and secrets. Jungkook, now a cold-hearted CEO, has buried every trace of the girl who used to leave him breathless with innocent words. But when a new assistant walks into his life - quiet, graceful, familiar - his control starts to crumble. She's not supposed to exist. He's not supposed to remember. hidden cravings don't die. They return hungrier. What happens when the stalker becomes the one being watched?

They say power is inherited but, in this town, it's taken. After her father's death, Scarlett Sevron becomes the most valuable asset in a war she doesn't understand and the most dangerous men in the city know it. Now she's caught between loyalty, obsession and a world where love feels a lot like control and survival means choosing the devil you trust most. Because in the Seven Deadly Sins... Tartarus isn't where you go, it's what you become.

𝑫𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝑺𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂 𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒂𝒈𝒐 𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓. 𝑼𝒏𝒃𝒆𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝑺𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒂, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔 - 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 - 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒎𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅. 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒈𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔. 🥇#1 writing 🥇#1 Sapphic 🥇#1 syndicate 🥇#1 girlongirl 🥇#1 gxgbooks

"In a world of blood and betrayal, she was never meant to belong to him-but he would burn cities to keep her."

Aria Vale is a skilled assassin, trained to take down dangerous men with ruthless precision. Her latest target: Luka Moretti, the cold and enigmatic heir to the Moretti crime syndicate. She's been sent to gather intel and eliminate him-but the more she gets close, the more she realizes this mission is far more complicated than she ever imagined. Luka, with his dark charisma and an aura of danger, seems to see right through her. His icy gaze and calculated moves leave her questioning everything she's ever known about her job, her purpose, and even her own heart. As they play a dangerous game of cat and mouse, Aria finds herself drawn to the very man she was sent to destroy. In a world of secrets, lies, and blood-stained power, can Aria remain true to her mission, or will she be consumed by the venom of Luka's poisoned heart?

You were just a fresh graduate with an ambitious to be a social climber, that's when Russian billionaire Nikolai Viktor came and changed everything. Cold, calculating, and dangerously powerful, he pulls you into a world where knowledge is currency, and secrets are deadlier than bullets. With access to an encrypted vault of secrets, you become his weapon in high-stakes negotiations and power plays. Your first target? An untouchable American billionaire. But when you uncover a ghost from your past-a woman who once made your life hell-the mission turns personal. In a game where trust is a lie and power is everything, will you survive-or become just another name in the vault?

'Alsof je verdrinkt waar iedereen bijstaat zonder in te grijpen,' zo voelde ik me al een tijdje. Na alles wat er gebeurd was zou ik dat ook geen wonder noemen. Het overrompelde me iedere keer weer. Eindeloos vermoeiend. En het allerergste: ik kon er niks tegen doen. Kit zou zeggen dat ik me niet zo moest aanstellen, het nemen zoals het is. Maar zelfs hij kon niet ontkennen dat het onze relatie, hoe gestoord en ziek die ook was, geen goed deed. Hij zou het onmogelijk kunnen begrijpen. Ik zou willen dat iemand van mijn verhaal zou leren, om zulke verschrikkingen te voorkomen in de toekomst. Maar vooral zou ik willen dat mensen zoals ik blijven vechten; vechten tegen de Stier.