Touchherandyoudie Stories

One small mistake, and two worlds turn around. Eva was just a maid in the estate, and one mistake, one word, and now everything has changed. She has caught the attention of the DON. Adrian Petrov.

Death before dishonour. Duty before desire. Giri before ninjo. That's the way of the Samurai...but what happens when the lines that separate them begin to blur? When Savan is ordered by the Emperor to protect the Princess he has no choice but to obey, over time Savan and the princess fall for each other, how long can their fairytale last before the Princess is married of to a suitor or worse, assassinated by the Eclipse order?

When your bloodline rules the world, love becomes a weakness. In The Veiled, magic is inherited, status is worshipped, and the eighteen Firstblood families stand above everyone else like gods among mortals. At the top of them all are the Rikers and the Starlings. Powerful. Untouchable. Feared. Adrian Riker and Evangeline Starling were raised to continue that legacy, but inside the halls of Aetherwind Academy, their names became synonymous with rivalry. Every class turned into a war. Every glance became a challenge. Every victory had to belong to one of them. They hate each other. At least, that's what they tell themselves. Because behind closed doors, their families have already decided their future. Before the beginning of their sixth year at Aetherwind, Adrian and Evangeline are forced into a marriage neither of them wanted. Bound together by blood, power, and a legacy older than both of them combined. Now they must survive whispered rumors, dangerous secrets, ruthless expectations, and each other. But hatred becomes dangerous when it starts feeling too much like obsession. And Adrian Riker is hiding something that could destroy everything. DISCLAIMER! Bound By Status is a fantasy work inspired by magical-academia themes similar to those seen in beloved fantasy series such as Harry Potter. Certain elements, including magical schools, blood-status systems, academic houses, and fantasy archetypes, are intentionally inspired by the genre and reimagined into an original world, lore system, characters, and storyline created by Ana, me. This story is a transformative fictional work made for entertainment purposes only. This story was also inspired by another book written by one of bmy favourite authors here on Wattpad, and if you are interested in reading it, please message me and I'll give you the details!

"They think they found a victim. They don't realize they brought home the end of their world." The Golden Dawn rules the city with silk and steel. Led by the cold Queen Astraea, the chaotic Celeste, and the lethal Juliette-the pack has finally secured its place at the top of the food chain. They are untouchable, wealthy, and bored. Until they find Rose. Found shivering in the wreckage of a secret government lab, Rose is the perfect picture of a broken survivor. She is soft, wide-eyed, and beautiful. Celeste wants to dress her in lace, Astraea wants to own her soul, Juliette wants to keep her behind lock and key. But Rose isn't a girl. She is their reckoning. Engineered in a lab to be the ultimate Alpha-Killer, Rose is a biological weapon hiding behind a "sweetheart" mask. Her mission is simple: Infiltrate the Golden Dawn, map their weaknesses, and dismantle their empire from the inside out.

Sara Dabas, an ambitious and sharp-witted investigative journalist, is determined to expose the infamous Chauhan Syndicate-the most feared mafia family in India. Yash Chauhan, the cold and calculating heir to the syndicate, is a man trapped by blood ties and a violent legacy. When Sara's undercover operation goes disastrously wrong, she finds herself captured and brought directly to Yash. Instead of silencing her, Yash offers her an ultimatum: stay under his protection as his fake fiancée to ward off suspicions from rival gangs, or face the consequences of uncovering dangerous truths. As they navigate luxury parties, deadly deals, and whispered secrets, sparks fly between them. But both carry scars-Sara from her broken past and Yash from a lifetime of ruthless power plays. Meanwhile, Yash's estranged younger brother plots to overthrow him, and Sara realizes that the deeper she dives into Yash's world, the more her heart becomes entangled in shadows she once swore to expose. When a devastating betrayal threatens to destroy everything, Yash and Sara must decide: can love survive in a world built on blood and secrets? Tropes Included: Age Gap Enemies to Lovers Forced Proximity Fake Engagement Morally Grey Love Interest Strong, Independent Heroine Grumpy x Sunshine Dynamic Touch Her and You Die Found Family Among Chaos Betrayal and Redemption Arc Hidden Vulnerability of the hero

Your life as a princess has always been predictable. Court dinners, queen preparation classes, silk gowns, and peaceful gardens. Until the night someone tries to kill you. The blade that was meant for your heart turns the castle into something far more dangerous than the life you had planned. Whispers move through the halls, loyalties blur, and the people who are sworn to protect you begin to look like strangers. The king calls for his most formidable knight to protect you. Cold. Feared. Unreachable. Vergil Sparda. This will be a slow burn so please be patient Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of the DMC universe. However I do own this story/plot. I take inspiration from songs. If a song has inspired a chapter, it will be posted at the very end. I do use AI for spell check, grammar check, and formatting so I do not murder myself over re-reading everything a million times.

Subhashree Bose and Vardan Chakraborty. Bounded together by a scam. Ended up buying the same house. They hate eachother. Can't stand eachother. Try to kick eachother out of the house. One claims this house is hers Other one claims this house is his. Whose house is this actually? Will Love knock the door of their house or they're going to hate eachother for the rest of their lives?

In the side city of Veyrith, Ashvale, Selene is magically bonded with Soren, although she doesn't know herself. She meets him in an alley and realizes hes far more different than her dreams. On the other hand, Soren thinks she's far more interesting. He only trusts his brother with her, but ends up deeply regretting that.

Selena's past was a shadow that haunted her every step. Her mother had been brutally murdered by a creature-something dark and otherworldly-and Selena had vowed to spend her life hunting it down. In her early twenties, the weight of that promise began to fade, buried beneath the distractions of a normal life. But everything changes when she meets Park Sunghoon. A seemingly ordinary, geeky man with a sharp mind, undeniable charm, and more wealth than anyone could expect, Sunghoon offers more than just an escape from her past. He becomes her ally in a new investigation-one that may hold the key to both her mother's death and the monstrous forces lurking in the shadows. As they dig deeper, secrets long buried begin to resurface-secrets that will unravel everything they thought they knew about the world... and themselves. TW Blood Murdering Mature subjects HIIIIIII so this is a fanfic about Sunghoon cuz im low key bored. Im a student so idk how often im gonna update. Im gonna try every saturday or sunday!!!! So remember this is FICTION. Sunghoon would never rlly do these things (well idk him). ENJOY UR READING!!!!!!!!!

She swallowed hard. "I scratch and bite" she warned backing away as he took a step forward. A slow prejudice smile spread on his face. "You'll crawl and beg too" He promised caging her as her back pressed against the wall. "I'm not afraid of you" she breathed out pressing her back harder against the wall in attempt to put distance between them. "No? you should be" he says twirling a strand of her hair before continuing "Because right now I'm not sure you're safe alone with me" "Emiliano" she warned her voice lowered."Yes love?" He asks inching closer to her. "What's wrong love?, tell me" She places her hands on his chest feeling him shudder under her touch."We shouldn't." she finally says voice feels with desire and want. "I can't help it, love" He sighed placing a soft kiss on the corner of her mouth. "You need to go," she breathed. "You should definitely go." "Go here?" His mouth was on her shoulder. "Or here?" It moved up her neck. "Fuck you smell so good" he groans and then he... ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Kamari Sanchez Emiliano Bonnano Two complete different people. Two different hearts. One soul... what happens when their worlds collide? Disclaimer: violence scenes,blood gore, possible rape etc.

Nikita Feury's father was dead. Her life was in shambles, and her mother couldn't stand to see her in such a terrible state. Thus, Nikita ended up on a grey couch across a man she had no intention of speaking to. However Dr. Kieran Beaumont didn't earn his Phd in psychology for nothing, and he was determined to do his job and help Nikita process this trauma. But what happens when their relationship extends past therapist and patient? What happens when they end up on a mental health road trip together and explore their options outside of an office? It could never work-Dr. Beaumont was far too old and Nikita was far too broken. Or could it?

"He loved her like tenderness that once could have saved them both- but when love turned into ash, he carried vengeance like a second heartbeat. Because nothing cuts deeper than a love betrayed."

In a world where power is everything, love is the only risk worth taking. Kiara Chopra is Asia's most formidable businesswoman-a cold-blooded strategist, untouchable, undefeated. But beneath the ice and steel is a hidden identity: the "Rose Queen," a secret mafia empress feared in whispers across the underground. No one knows her face. No one, except her fiercely loyal PA. She trusts no one... except her god, Mahadev. Aaryan Rathore is known across the globe as Raakshak-a ruthless enforcer of justice in the shadows. A name that echoes in every corner of the underworld. Feared. Respected. Unseen. With a brother who worships him and an empire soaked in blood, Aaryan doesn't believe in love-until one night, a stranger's voice calls out to him. "Hey-look out!" And everything changes. She saved his life. He'll protect hers-whether she wants him to or not. But obsession brews in the form of Rivan Malhotra, who doesn't want Kiara's empire. He wants her. As empires collide and secrets unravel, Aaryan and Kiara find themselves drawn together by fate, fire, and everything they were never meant to feel. But love comes with a price in the world they rule. And someone is always watching.

People say when you are in love you become blind but in love you don't only become blind you forget to breathe but yet you feel the most alive ; Isabella Roosevelt Introverted shy hot-headed just turned 22 Fashion designer I hate 2 things in my entire life - Secrets - Oliver Lewis He had made my life a living hell since I was 12 , we went to the same school and he got in the same college I did , it's his life mission to annoy the shit out of me But no matter what I do its impossible to ignore his body of a Greek god and his face of a pop star and his black as the night hair .it's impossible to avoid his looks and I hate him for that Oliver Lewis Extroverted playboy everyone's favourite Model photography Just turned 22 It's impossible to not annoy my Cruella she is really annoying but god it's hard to ignore that 5'6 short curly brown hair and honey brown eyes God she is hotter than any girls i have slept with but the way she runs her mouth is so goddamn frustrating

Two kingdoms that hate each other and is classified to be heros and villains. A princess wanting and to do more then princess duties. Longing for something exciting to happen, wanting to fight, to feel free. Will she meet someone that makes her feel alive understand her need to fight and feel free, to let the anger take over? Will the world be a complete mess are will it be a beautiful disaster?

Rajveer's eyes burned with anger, fists clenched tightly at his sides, jaw tightening as he took a step forward. Anya didn't flinch; instead, she met his gaze, unblinking. Slowly, she backed away-step by step-until her back hit the cold wall. He closed the distance between them, voice low but fierce. **"You don't deserve love, Anya. Because you don't care about it. You never have. The people who cared about you? You used them."** His voice cracked with raw hatred. **"I hate you, Anya Sharma."** Anya chuckled, a dark, bitter sound. **"I know,"** she said softly. **"And trust me... I've known it for a long time."** ---

They say opposite attract, but no one talks about how they collide first - shattering into each other like tectonic plates, creating fractures that run deep. Love doesn't always bloom gently; sometimes, it grows in the cracks of hatred, slowly unfurling like wild ivy. Evelyn Monroe was the epitome of perfection. The good girl with straight As, an immaculately pressed uniform, and a future her parents carefully curated. She walked the school halls like she belonged on a pedestal - not because she was conceited, but because she had worked tirelessly to earn her place. Then there was Asher Black. The school's untamed menace. He didn't just break the rules; he shattered them with reckless abandon. Rich, inked, and riding through town on a roaring black motorcycle, he was the kind of boy mothers warned their daughters about. He didn't care about consequences. He lived for the thrill of chaos, collecting detentions like trophies. They should've never crossed paths. They existed on opposite sides of the spectrum - Evelyn, a beacon of light, and Asher, a walking storm cloud. But life has a cruel sense of humor. Because the day Evelyn spilled her coffee on Asher's leather jacket, the universe shifted. And neither of them would walk away unscathed. Welcome. Ladies and gentlemen.

A story of a girl who broke her slave life only to be caged again but this time with eternity.....

He doesn't love. He owns. Everyone fears him - a man powerful enough to destroy empires with a single command. Cold. Calculating. Untouchable. Until her. She doesn't know why he chose her. She doesn't know why his eyes hold something that feels like history. She only knows that one day, she was free... and the next, she was his wife. Forced into a marriage she never agreed to, she vows to hate him. To fight him. To escape him. But the more she resists, the more she realizes something terrifying: The world outside is far more dangerous than the man who says, "You breathe because I allow it." He watches her. Protects her. Controls her. And someone else is watching too. As hidden truths unravel and blood begins to spill, she must face a question more frightening than him- What if she was never his victim... but the reason he became a monster?

I thought I had escaped the shadows of the Vane family. But when my brother gambles away a life he doesn't own, I'm forced to face the man I vowed to forget. Killian Vane. He's cold, calculated, and holds my family's fate in his blood-stained hands. He doesn't want money. He wants me. One month. One house. One rules: I belong to him. I came here to pay a debt, but Killian is playing a much deadlier game. If I don't break his heart first, he'll destroy mine forever. A dark, possessive, billionaire romance with a slow-burn heat that will leave you breathless.