Toxicromance قصص

Would you make me your boss, pretty please? ~~This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real persons is unintentional.

"You... are the killer." The words leave my lips as barely a whisper, trembling, broken. Blood still drips from the knife in my hand-someone else's life staining the blade. My pulse roars in my ears as Aranya steps into the light. My lover. My ruin. The killer. He doesn't run. He walks toward me, calm as ever, that maddening half-smile curving his mouth. I raise the knife higher. My hand shakes. He closes the distance like he has all the time in the world, then gently presses the cold, wet steel against his own throat. His eyes stay locked on mine-dark, unrepentant, hungry. "I'm going to count to three," he murmurs, voice low and rough. "If you don't push it in... I'm going to kiss you." One. Two. My heart screams. My body burns. Three. His mouth crashes onto mine. I bite his lip hard enough to taste copper-anger, confusion, something far more dangerous than hate. The knife slips. It slices across his skin, warm blood blooming hot between us. And still, he kisses me deeper.

Mahi Sharma has always been a little too filmy. She overthinks everything, turns the smallest moment into a hundred possibilities, and has spent her entire life staying away from relationships. She has had plenty of crushes, but never confessed to a single one-not when she knows her family would never accept a love marriage, especially one that crosses their community. At twenty, Mahi has convinced herself that staying away from men is safer. The possessive boyfriend she once dreamed about as a child? She now knows that's a red flag. The intense love stories she once imagined? Better left inside her head. Until AYAAN MIRZA walks back into her life. Her childhood classmate. The toxic bad boy with a short temper, a dangerous reputation, and a habit of getting into fights. The kind of man Mahi has spent years convincing herself to stay far away from. Little does she know that the things she once innocently wished for are about to become real-and Ayaan is about to become the one person capable of turning her carefully controlled world upside down. Because the things she feared most are coming straight toward her. And this time, running away from them might not be enough.

လူတစ်ယောက်ကို ပထမဆုံးတွေ့တဲ့အချိန်မှာ သူ့အကြောင်းကို ဘယ်လောက်ထိ သိနိုင်မယ်လို့ထင်ကြလဲ။ မျက်နှာပေါ်က အပြုံးတစ်ခုလား။ ကင်မရာရှေ့က အပြုအမူတွေလား။ ဒါမှမဟုတ် လူတွေမမြင်တဲ့အချိန်မှာ သူ့မျက်ဝန်းထဲ ဖြတ်ပြေးသွားတဲ့ အထီးကျန်မှုတွေလား။

--- "Idol's Obsession" tells the story of Jungkook, a global sensation adored by millions, yet untouched by love-until he lays eyes on Serena. She isn't the most famous or the most beautiful woman he's seen, but there's something about her that makes his world stop. An unexpected pull, an unexplainable desire-she becomes the one face he can't erase from his mind. As fate brings them closer, his admiration turns into a relentless obsession. He doesn't just want to see her; he wants to own every part of her existence. But Serena belongs to someone else, lost in a love that isn't his. While she lives her normal life, Jungkook spirals into the madness of wanting her, unable to understand why she's the only thing that matters now. A love story drenched in passion, longing, and a dangerous fixation-where the line between love and obsession begins to blur.

William came into Est's life with a script, a secret private investigator's file, and a cold-blooded strategy to ruin him. Est opened his heart, his studio, and his life to a boy who was treating him like an exercise in vengeance. When the mask slips and the original revenge plot is exposed, the fallout is absolute.

He was the one person I should have stayed away from. I knew that the moment I met him. Jace was dangerous in a way I couldn't explain. The kind of person you noticed the second he walked into a room. The kind of person everyone warned you about-and the kind you couldn't stop looking at. Neither of us believed in love at first sight. What happened between us wasn't love. It was attraction. It was obsession. It was a mistake we kept making over and over again. One night was supposed to be all it took. One kiss. One mistake. Then we'd go back to being strangers. Except Jace didn't want to forget me. And I couldn't stay away from him. The closer we got, the more I realized there was something he wasn't telling me. Something darker hiding underneath the confidence, the tattoos, and that dangerous smile. And then I discovered our first meeting hadn't been an accident. Maybe I was never supposed to meet him. Maybe I was never supposed to want him. But some mistakes are impossible to walk away from. And Jace was the worst one I ever made.

There are worse things than failing a class. Por doesn't realize that until the night he meets Teetee. What starts as a simple drink turns into something neither of them expected. For Por, it's the beginning of a nightmare hidden beneath the city's nightlife. For Teetee, it's the first time in a long time that a victim has managed to catch his attention and awaken his thirst for blood. this is a vampire themed teeteepor fanfic and is recommended for vampire diaries or twilight fans who also love teeteepor!

"Two can keep a secret... if one of them is dead." Kim Taehyung is the epitome of perfection at Seoul National University. He is the golden student-brilliant, impeccably polite, and effortlessly beautiful. But behind his flawless smile lies a cold, calculative monster. By night, Taehyung is a meticulous serial killer who leaves a sickeningly poetic signature on every victim: a severed tongue so they can never speak his name, and a pristine silver key slipped into their pocket. Jeon Jungkook. Trapped in a toxic, unfaithful relationship and drowning in a quiet battle with self-harm, Jungkook is a beautiful mess. When a chaotic hallway collision leaves a streak of Jungkook's fresh blood on Taehyung's pristine white shirt, a dark, consuming obsession is born. Taehyung doesn't just want Jungkook's love; he wants his absolute truth. Step by step, Taehyung begins to surgically excise the rot from Jungkook's life, pulling the younger boy into a suffocating web of toxic romance, extreme gaslighting, and gruesome, taboo secrets. From home-cooked meals carrying a sickeningly human secret to bloody promises made in a soundproof basement, Jungkook's sanity begins to unravel. As a relentless detective closes in, Jungkook is forced to face a horrifying choice: run from the monster who "saved" him, or become his ultimate accomplice.

He wasn't looking for love. She wasn't looking for him. But somehow, they found each other.

after six breakups and two years apart, inés and pedri are forced back into each other's lives, only to discover that no matter how badly they hurt each other, their worst habit has always been coming back.

Love was supposed to feel safe. But with Sophia, love feels like being watched too closely, held too tightly, and wanted a little too much. What starts as affection slowly turns into obsession as emotions blur into jealousy, attachment, and control. Dani tries to hold onto herself while Sophia struggles to let go of the fear of losing her. Because in the end, love can become dangerous when someone mistakes possession for devotion. And some people love so deeply... it destroys everything around them. Read at your own risk.

Ruthless Vows: The Thakur Bride "Marry him, or Mumbai bleeds." Those were the exact words my father whispered before handing me over to a man with blood on his hands and a scar across his lip. Aryan Thakur - the city's most feared underworld king. Ruthless. Silent. Untouchable. He doesn't ask for things. He takes them. And he just took me as his bride. I wasn't prepared for the wedding. I wasn't prepared for his secrets. I definitely wasn't prepared to fall for the man who destroyed everything I once loved. Now I wear his name like a cage. Sleep in his bed like a warzone. And kiss him like I don't want revenge. But Aryan has rules. And I just broke the deadliest one of all. > Never touch the devil's heart... unless you're ready to watch it burn.

He knows my name. I don't know his. The first time I see him, he's standing across the street in the pouring rain, staring directly at me. I tell myself it's a coincidence. Then I find him inside my apartment. He should be a stranger. Instead, he knows where I live, what time I leave for work, and exactly which window I sleep beside. When I demand answers, he gives me only one: "I'm the reason you're still alive." I should run. I should call the police. I should stay as far away from him as possible. But there's something about him that pulls me closer-the danger in his eyes, the secrets behind his silence, and the way he looks at me like I've been his obsession long before I ever knew his name. Then someone starts leaving threats at my door. And suddenly, the man I've been trying to escape might be the only person who can protect me. But protection comes with a price. And I'm beginning to wonder... What if he didn't save me because he loves me? What if he saved me because he wants me for himself?

𝗞𝘂𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘂𝗴𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝗼 𝗮𝗸𝗼, 𝗱𝗮𝗽𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗴𝗮 𝗶𝗻𝗶-𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗸𝗼 𝗻𝗮 𝘀𝗶𝘆𝗮. Maybe if I had done it sooner, a hundred students wouldn't have suffered. Maybe my family would still look at me the same way. Maybe I wouldn't have spent years carrying a secret that grows heavier every time I remember his name. It started with an investigation. It ended with Jaime Aguirre. The rest is the kind of story people like to judge from a safe distance.

Adriel Blackwood doesn't fall in love. He claims. Elara Moore was never meant to cross his path- yet one look was enough for him to decide she belonged to him. This is not a love story. This is the story of obsession, control, and a girl trapped in a cage disguised as protection. He didn't love her. He caged her.

"In every room I enter, I am looking for a ghost. In every face I kiss, I am searching for a memory." Part I: The Gaze Anita sees it all. As the campus beauty, she's used to being watched-but her own eyes are fixed on Arjun Khurana, the man who treats the world like it's beneath him. Yet, even the sharpest edges can be blunted. Anita watches in silence as Arjun's arrogance falters before one person: Madhav Singh. One is a storm, the other is the sun, and the collision is inevitable. But when the sun vanishes, only the wreckage remains. Part II: The Reflection Five years later, the halls of the university are colder. Arjun is no longer the student-he is the master of the room, a man who has perfected the art of being untouchable. Until the past walks back through the door, wearing a wedding ring and a life that doesn't include him. Now, a new girl stands in the crossfire. Garima is quiet, anxious, and dangerously familiar. Arjun draws her into his orbit, playing a game where the rules are written in trauma and the prize is a lie. Some loves are a sanctuary. Others are a slow-acting poison.

Jaylin seems to have it all - a thriving career as a celebrity hairstylist in sunny Orlando, a beautiful home, and most of all, her three-year-old daughter Seoni, the light of her life. To the world, she's living her dream. But beneath the surface, love remains the one chapter she's too afraid to reopen. Since becoming a mother, Jaylin has guarded her heart - not out of bitterness, but out of protection. She refuses to bring just any man into her life, especially not around her daughter. Her standards are high, and her fears even higher. Will a man ever truly accept her and her child? Then there's Justin - Seoni's father. Though they never had a stable relationship, he's remained present, loving, and supportive. As he slowly begins to reappear in Jaylin's life, old feelings start to resurface. Could the one who once walked away... be the one she was meant to love all along? Torn between her past and future, her fears and desires, Jaylin must decide: Is she ready to open her heart again? And if so, will it be for someone new - or for the one who's been there all along?

"God trapped a devil inside your angel face." She laughed under her breath. "Then God has a fucking twisted sense of humor." Bianca Moretti never imagined a job stripping at a nightclub would lead her to him. She dances for money. He watches from the shadows. She wants to be left alone. He wants to know everything about her. Vladimir Zaytsev has a reputation for being cold, ruthless, and impossible to escape. Bianca hates him from the moment they meet. Unfortunately for her, Vladimir finds hatred much more interesting than love.