Trauma Stories

She was fire. He was a storm. And together, they burned the world that broke her. Siya Sharma never asked for the shadows that followed her into Rathore Mansion. Traumatized by the ghosts of her past, haunted by a faceless stalker, and betrayed by the one person she called family - Siya was slowly unraveling. Until Abhimanyu Singh Rathore walked in. Feared by all. Soft only for her. Their love wasn't easy. It was raw. Forbidden. Violent at times - yet healing. He didn't just protect her. He gave her the space to fight back. To scream. To bleed. To reclaim herself. But when secrets erupt - a cousin's betrayal, naked images leaked, and a stalker who crosses every line - it becomes more than just a love story. It's war. Against silence. Against shame. Against a society that tells a woman to sit quietly and break with grace. And when the dust finally settles - When the stalker is exposed... When family fractures and reconciles... When the bruises fade... They don't just kiss. They claim each other. Eight soul-shattering, heart-binding rounds of love later, Siya is no longer broken. She's cherished. Celebrated. And finally... home. With the Rathores standing behind her - she gets not just a happy ending, but a new beginning. Tropes Chairman x Student Psychological Romantic Thriller Trauma Recovery + Obsessive Antagonist Protective Alpha Hero x Broken Yet Brave Heroine Family Secrets, Cousin Betrayal, Redemption Passionate, Mature Intimacy Found Family + Emotional Healing Revenge, Justice, Closure #28 in Chairman - 28/9/25 #33 in Chairman - 03/10/25 #7 in India - 26/10/2025 #21 in Chairman - 22/10/25 #1 in Marriage - 2/11/2025,26/01/2026 #4 in Marriage - 17/12/25 #3 in Marriage - 22/12/25 #2 in Marriage - 19/01/26 Yours siya...

Claire Bradford has always faced life on her own. Staying in Los Angeles while her brother Tim left for the army, she learned to protect others but not herself. Working behind the scenes at 911, she navigates emergencies and hidden secrets, finding in Bobby Nash a father figure and in Athena Grant a maternal guide. But the past she left unresolved with Tim might come knocking...

"ALEXANDER KING DELUCA" He was supposed to marry her not him ✓<___________________________________>✓ "You are just the replacement till we find her, know your place Aiden" Mother said ✓<___________________________________>✓ "If she hadn't run away, I wouldn't be taking her place" Aiden thought ✓<___________________________________>✓ "We are doing you a fucking favor" Father shouted ✓<___________________________________>✓ "What do you mean my bride is gone" Alexander growled The marriage was a mistake but falling for you wasn't.... Any form of homophobic slur User will be blocked Please do not post my work elsewhere English is not my first language so any mistake, kindly bear with me

© Copyright protection Thalapathy Bhairav Simha, CEO of TS Realm is a ruthless, arrogant and self centered business tycoon and a very ferocious and dangerous mafia boss in the underworld. Even though, he is tough on the outside, he is also a man of morals & values and his parents and siblings hold an integral part in his heart and soul. But, everything changes when he is forcefully made to marry a girl whom he never imagined to see ever again. ************************************************* Thalapathy Srini Bhairav Simha ( Srini Reddy before marriage), is a young girl who aspires to become an author and write her own story one day, but all her dreams shattered the day her parents died. She has been abused and sexually assaulted by her own uncle & his family and is broken beyond repair. But, everything changes the day she married the man she loved the most but was forced to leave, only for destiny to give him back. ************************************************* One hates, the other loves, what will happen when their broken hearts will join again . 🔥✨💕❤

Without being at fault, she suffered. She suffered through an incident because of someone else's mistake. For the sake of his daughter, he made her his assistant. He never expected her to become more than that. From being a stranger to him, to becoming his personal assistant, to becoming his replacement bride- was it planned, or was it just a coincidence? He never knew he would fall for her, but he did. He wanted to keep her to himself. And she was someone who never felt comfortable with anyone-except him. When the world got louder, he became the one she felt safe with.

Thea Mason. A broken girl with scars. Scars that have stories. When her life is flipped upside down Thea is sent to live with her father and brothers that she's never met. Now she must keep her scars hidden. But that may be harder than it seems. (Book one of the scars series)

She feared him more than anything-until he became the only place she felt safe. After escaping years of abuse, Lina found a fragile kind of peace scrubbing floors in a mercenary's mansion. Quiet, invisible, and broken, she kept her head down and her voice lower. Especially around him. Killian. He kills for a living. He is a powerful, cold-blooded mercenary, a wealthy man who built his empire off blood, fear. He owns a powerful private military company that operates in the shadows, answering only to the highest bidders. He commands killers, closes deals, and never makes mistakes. Until her. A glance. A flinch. A wound she tried to hide. And suddenly, he was watching her closely. Quietly. Like she was a puzzle he didn't mean to touch... but couldn't stop obsessing over. Killian: "You blush like that again, and I swear I'll pin you against this wall just to see how deep it goes." He didn't know how to be soft. She didn't know how to be wanted. But in a house full of violence, he saw her. And he started to change. And soon, she was everywhere in his mind.

The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. That was what they whispered about me. My mother was a dancer who seduced an Emperor to survive. I was the ignored princess who seduced a Prince to steal a throne. I thought I was the heroine of a romance novel. I thought if I smiled enough, schemed enough, and loved him enough, I would get my happily ever after. I was wrong. My sister was the beloved Cinderella. The Crown Prince was her Prince Charming. And I? I was just the wicked stepsister who got in the way. My reward for stealing the male lead was a hellish marriage, a cold bed, and a lonely death. Now, I have returned to the beginning. I'm done chasing fairytales. I'm done trying to be someone I'm not. This time, I won't go to the ball. I won't wear the glass slipper. I will just fade into the background and disappear. Or so I thought. "Careful, Your Highness." On the balcony where I tried to hide from the world, a hand caught me. It wasn't a Prince. It was a Knight I had never noticed before. I wanted to retire from this fairytale, but it seems the story isn't done with me yet

𓂃𓈒𓏸 ✦ 𓂃𓈒𓏸 he works quietly. he smiles politely. he hides perfectly. 𓇼 jay learned long ago- feeling meant bleeding. so he buried it all. every thought. every scar. every piece of himself. 𓂃𓈒𓏸 he left behind a world that swallowed people whole. he escaped. but not without damage. not without blood. not without something still following him. ✦

Half of her life has been filled with inner battles and protecting herself from sinking in depths of her past shadows. Avni built a wall against the world, that separated her from everyone, finding peace in pages filled with words by escaping the weight of her reality. But fate had other plans for her by turning her world upside down by stumbling upon the unfortunate incident which led to consequences she wasn't ready for. Memories she'd buried deep inside her started to resurface when she stood close to her past. She met someone who was the root of the current chaos in her life but as the time passes she find herself being drawn to him leaving her wondering if he was her destroyer or salvation. Sneak peek: He took a step forward , I flinched visibly as his feet moved closer towards me. My feet felt stuck at their place, breath getting faster. He towered over me "You were just running your mouth the other day." His deep voice hummed within me like a cold threat, placing the cold tip of the gun below my lips he stared down at me. I stared in his unreadable, cold eyes " I just stumbled upon this path." my voice was barely above whisper laced with fear.

Ten years ago, they were neighbors. Ten years ago, they were everything. And then, ten years ago, Luke disappeared without a word, leaving Maeve to pick up the pieces of a life he was no longer part of. Now, a random weekend staycation has thrown them back into the same orbit. They aren't kids anymore, but the history between them hasn't aged a day. Neither of them knows how to navigate the feelings that are starting to resurface-feelings that go much deeper than a childhood crush. They are both in total denial about how much they still matter to each other, playing a dangerous game of who can act more indifferent while the air between them screams otherwise. In a world of missed signals and ten years of secrets, they are one heartbeat away from losing each other for the second time. How do you bridge a gap that's been ten years in the making? Author's Note Note: This story contains explicit language and mature themes. This story has been sitting in my drafts since 2023, and I'm finally reworking the plot and filling in the gaps to give these characters the depth they deserve. Heavily inspired by music and the "what ifs" of life, this is my first long-form story, and I'm so excited to finally share it with you. This serves as an alternative/extended ending to the short story 'You Weren't Mine To Lose' from the Whispers In The Wind collection. Thank you for joining me on this journey!

Cody tried to move on. But the past doesn't disappear that easily. When the girl who once broke him suddenly returns, old wounds begin to open again. Between pain, faith, and the struggle to forgive... Cody must decide whether to hold on- or finally let go.

nineteen-year-old Aydah has learned the art of disappearing, hiding her loneliness behind a practiced smile, her fear behind silence, and her pain behind obedience. At school, she plays the loyal friend in a fragile trio held together by jealousy and pretense. At home, she tiptoes through her family's polished chaos, But when she meets a boy who makes her feel seen for the first time, her fragile balance begins to crack. What begins as tenderness unravels into a cruel game of betrayal and humiliation, forcing Aydah to confront the cost of being invisible in a world that only notices when it's too late. Set against the glittering yet suffocating world of Abuja's upper class book traces a girl's journey from silence to selfhood, asking what it truly means to be seen, and what it costs to heal.

He stepped closer, and I retreated until my back pressed against a tree trunk. His eyes held mine, and for a moment, I glimpsed something darker beneath the warmth. "Clara," Owen murmured, his lips brushing my ear. I closed my eyes. "Have I ever been mean to you? Hurt you...? No. Maverick is trying to get rid of me. He's jealous." Snow fell softly, covering the ground like a white veil. And as Owen's lips brushed mine, I didn't move, I didn't fight, and I was transported back into that small dark room at the orphanage. This is my job. I let Owen press me into the tree and kiss me. ▪︎●▪︎ Clara's past has left her with scars that run deep, making her hesitant to trust anyone. When she finds herself caught in a love triangle between Maverick, a police officer with a strong, protective presence, and Owen, who is kind and caring, she begins to question whom she can rely on. As Clara navigates this complex landscape, she must confront her past traumas and her present struggles in order to find a way forward. But with her heart and mind in turmoil, Clara is at risk of being led down a dangerous path - one that she may not be able to escape from. Will Clara find the strength to break free from the past and create a new future for herself, or will she be trapped in a cycle of heartache and betrayal?

𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊♠ [SLOW UPDATE] ♡˚₊✦ᴀɴ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴀɪɴ ✦₊˚♡ 𝘏𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦. Kadang-kadang... hidup ni pelik. Ada orang yang lahir dalam keluarga bahagia dan ada orang macam Raffat, lahir dalam keluarga yang penuh luka. Dia membesar dengan satu prinsip. "Kalau sayang itu menyakitkan... aku tak nak rasa." Tapi dia tidak sedar bahawa dalam hatinya, dia sebenarnya rindu untuk disayangi. Raffat berjaya, dia banyak membantu orang, dengan melakukan perkara yang sedemikian, dia berasa tenang. Sehinggalah Allah menemukannya dengan seseorang yang tak sempurna... tapi cukup untuk menyentuh hatinya yang beku. Perlahan-lahan, dia mula belajar...Allah tak pernah tarik cinta daripada hidup manusia, cuma manusia itu sendiri yang mengunci pintu hatinya. "Aku jahat. Aku tak layak untuk sesiapapun." -Raffat "Awak tak jahat, awak cuma takut untuk tersakiti lagi." -Aryana Dan setiap kali dia rasa nak mengalah, ayat ini selalu berbisik dalam hatinya: "Sesungguhnya bersama kesulitan itu ada kemudahan." (Surah Ash-Sharh: 5-6) Dalam dunia ini, tak ada satu pun manusia yang sempurna. Setiap orang pasti ada titik kelemahan masing-masing. START: 25 OCT 2025 END: ? ⚠️JALAN CERITA AGAK CRINGE‼️ ⚠️CERITA INI HANYALAH REKAAN SEMATA MATA‼️ 🚫PLAGIAT IS NOT ALLOWED‼️

Céline Everhart is a young witch who transfered from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic to Hogwarts her third year. She is sorted into Slytherin, where she meets Draco and he's immediately intrigued by her. His world is dark as he's ready to follow whatever path his family has layed out for him. But her presence, her personality draws him in. Although Céline always seems kind and sweet, someone who always tried her best to get along with everyone, she has some shadows of her own that she tries to keep hidden from her new friends. This is a 'He Fell First' slow burn It also starts off in their third year (also based more on the movie), but then start matching with the book on the 4th book. There was something about her that Draco was drawn to. She was definitely pretty, with her long wavy dark brown hair, it was almost black in the dimly lit common room, but the color of chocolate in the sunlight. Her sun kissed skin, with light freckles that looked like constellations across her small slightly pointed nose. Her naturally pouty lips, that formed a brilliant smile when she was happy. And her eyes. Her emerald green eyes swirled with so much emotion. The eyes Draco constantly got lost in and frequently thought about during the summer. **DISCLAIMER** I DO NOT OWN own any of the original HP characters in any way shape or form. I only own my own OC and a couple others that I created for the sake of my OC's backstory. This is a Draco x OC fanfiction Started on- July 2024 (but posted September 2024)

• Book 1 of "The Way To Save You" series. Hiraya te Salem Ka'art'ite, the last of the nomadic Terapatxi, has chosen the shadows. A survivor of the RDA's cruelest experiments, she knows a bitter truth: in a world at war, her mutated blood is not a gift - it is a prize to be exploited by humans and Na'vi alike. ​Her carefully guarded solitude is shattered when a stranger stumbles into her sanctuary. He doesn't come with shackles or syringes; he comes with a gentle smile and a name that carries the weight of a legend. ​"I am Neteyam te Suli Tsyeyk'itan. Son of Toruk Makto. It's nice to meet you, Hiraya."

STAND ALONE BOOK - Jude Creston thought training to be a priest at a secluded all-male convent would save him from the grief and guilt tied to his sexuality. Instead, he discovers a world of secret desires, rivalries, and hidden dangers, where the priests-in-trainings indulge in what should be forbidden-and even monstrous. Tags: VAMPIRE, bxbxb, bxbxbxbxbxb, switch, threesome/foursome, group play, possessive

She is 15 year girl who seemed too delicate for the heavy world waiting for her. Cute in her mannerisms, quiet in her presence-she kept her thoughts tucked away like secrets in a locked diary. Around strangers, she was polite and reserved, never letting her words spill more than necessary. But with her mother, she would shrink back into a childish warmth, clinging to her laughter and innocence as if it were the last thread of safety she knew. Now, everything was about to change. Her mother had remarried, and a new home awaited her-a house filled with six elder brothers, a stepfather she barely knew, an uncle and aunt, and the watchful eyes of grandparents. It was a family that seemed too large, too overwhelming, for someone who feared her own emotions. Would she let her walls down in this unfamiliar household? Would she accept them as her own, or would she retreat further into silence, lost between childish dependence and the burden of growing up? No one could tell-not even she. Only time would reveal whether her fragile heart could find belonging in the place that was about to become her world.

You sniffled after taking another beating by some werewolves. Even though you hid your ears and tail, I guess they could still sense that you were weak and in need of help. You were cold...Tired...and VERY hungry. Some people might describe you as half dead. You were ready and prepared to take your last breath before a woman gasped. "What are you doing out here?" You looked up at her with E/C eyes. "Don't you have a home." You didn't answer. "Hm...Well, If you don't...I'll just take you with me for the time being..." She smiled. She picked you up and held you close to her body. She hummed a sweet tune as you slowly fell asleep. |ALL STORYLINE IN THIS BOOK BELONG TO JASON AND JESSICA BAVURA ALONG WITH THE PEOPLE WHO WORK AT CATFACE! I ONLY OWN SMALL PARTS OF THE STORY THAT INVOLVE Y/N AND Y/N ALONE! THE CHARACTERS AND EVERYTHING ELSE BELONGS TO THEM! I DO NOT!!| 🏆Highest Ranks: #1 in Aphmau! #1 in OCs! #1 in Zane! #1 in Melissa!