Underworld Stories

Everyone sees Aira Sharma as a quiet, simple girl. Soft-spoken. Introverted. Too silent for a cruel world. She lives under the roof of the powerful Singhania family- a mafia empire where strength is loud and dominance is everything. To them, Aira is fragile. Someone to protect. Someone to watch over. But what they don't know is far more dangerous. Behind her silence lies a truth no one can imagine. An empire she controls from the shadows. A power that moves without being seen. A queen without a face. As secrets begin to stir and the Singhania world grows darker, Aira's silence becomes her strongest weapon. Because she was never weak. She was just waiting.

A teen monster will stop at nothing to get power, even if that means eating the forbidden fruit that will forever bind her to the keeper of death itself. ***** After rejecting the Wolf King and refusing to be his docile, powerless bride, Korin escapes into the mountains in search of forbidden fruit. And while the legends say that anyone who eats the fruit will be enslaved to the keeper of death itself, Korin is confident she can become something more. Because the power that comes with being queen of the underworld is everything she craves, as she'll finally be able to destroy the society that ripped her werewolf identity from her soul. [[word count: 60,000-70,000 words]]

Geoff and Naomi are dead, and they're depressed, but when Geoff's cat Bernie dies as well, they embark on a wild journey to find it in the underworld. ***** When Geoff dies, alongside his girlfriend Naomi, they end up sharing an apartment in the Underworld as skeletons. But after a few years, Geoff starts suffering a mid-death crisis. What's the purpose of going through the motions as a skeleton if you can't really live? Then he gets word that his cat, Bernie, just died and he can collect him and bring him home! Geoff and Naomi hurry to get Bernie only to discover that, due to a clerical error, their cat has been lost. With the hunt for Bernie giving new purpose to Geoff's un-life, he and Naomi begin a quest to get back their cat. Battling skeleton pirates, climbing the sky ladder and facing off against the villain who took Bernie, Geoff is determined to find his purpose - or die a second time trying! [[2018 Wattys Winner - The Originals]] [[word count: 30,000-40,000 words]]

අපි අපේ නොවුනත් කමක් නෑ මට හැකියි නුඹට අවාරෙක සෙවනක් වෙන්න...🌬️

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 two powerful teens end up finding more than just what they were looking.for on they're quest. or 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 havan martin, the daughter of hades finds out she is not the only other forbidden child at camp. but with percy jackson's arrival, comes more problems and a hint of unusual emotions for the girl. these feelings later make her choose between her fate, and the one she's grown to love ❝ logical, logical love was never logical i know i could've stopped it all god why didn't i stop it all ❞ PERCY JACK X FEM!OC BASED ON : PJO ( TV SERIES ) STARTED: 12.27.23 FINISHED: ///

නීතිගරුක දඩබ්බරකාරයෙකුගේ සහ නොහොබිනා පාතාලකාරයෙකුගේ ප්‍රේමාදරය... 𝟷𝟾+ ✅

Aarav was kind, gentle, the kind of boy who never asked for much, yet carried the weight of the world behind his quiet eyes. Social anxiety gripped him like a shadow-he spoke little, trusted fewer, and let his silence speak when words failed him. His best friend, Sidharth, was the only one who had stuck around for eight years. Or so Aarav thought. That afternoon, Aarav walked the familiar path home, head down, heart quietly bracing for the usual loneliness. But a sharp crack of voices stopped him cold. He recognized Sidharth's unmistakable tone, loud and cruel. "He's so silent, right? Not cold, but... how are we even still friends with him? I mean, look at RV on Instagram. That guy's got style, confidence. He's cool, untouchable. I wish I had a friend like that." Aarav's blood ran ice cold. He stepped forward, voice cold and steady-something he'd rarely allowed himself. "So this is how you feel about me?" Sidharth froze. His smile faltered. Aarav's eyes darkened. "When you talk behind my back, you can do it alone. But when it's time to face me, you need your whole gang?" Without waiting for a reply, Aarav turned and walked away, the years of silent endurance finally breaking into something fierce and unforgiving. That day, Sidharth saw a side of Aarav he never had before - a quiet storm that wouldn't be ignored. .... Next day Aarav talking to a girl siya " kamjor mard par hat uthana kaha ki aurataangi hai !!" Don't worry sidharth is not ml, our ml is mafia boss, sidharths elder brother.

She hunts magic that breaks the law. He rules the realm where law does not exist. When a string of supernatural crimes drags an elite investigator into the underworld, she comes face-to-face with a king she was never meant to meet-and a past she was never meant to remember. As her hidden powers awaken and ancient secrets resurface, one truth becomes impossible to ignore: She was never just an investigator. And he was never just a king

✹ ━ 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 '' © spiritangells c3 𐔌՞. .՞𐦯 [ a percy jackson story ⸝⸝ ] 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ━━━ maxine fairchild had always been called special, but the word felt more like a burden than a gift, resting on her like a storm waiting to break. she carried independence and quiet power in the set of her shoulders, believing for years that hermes was her father, offering him the loyalty and prayers of a devoted daughter. yet his silence stretched on, and loneliness filled the spaces where answers should have been, until small signs and careful whispers revealed the truth-that the story of her birth had been shaped by gods who feared what she was. hidden behind divine vows and half-truths, maxine slowly realized her life was tied to the will of olympus, and that some destinies were not chosen, only endured. then there's percy jackson, son of poseidon, who throws himself toward danger like the tide rushing to shore. where maxine braces for the storm, he dives straight into it; where she hides the weight of destiny, he shares the burden without thinking twice. at first, they collide-her lightning against his waves, her guarded heart against his open loyalty-but over time they find a strange balance, like thunder rolling over the sea. together, they're louder, stronger, harder to knock down. still, the world around them is full of prophecy, monsters, and gods who make choices for them. the ocean can churn just as fiercely as the sky can split, and caring about someone in their world is always a risk. the question isn't whether storms or tides are stronger, but whether two kids carrying the will of the gods can stand side by side when both sky and sea demand everything from them.

Title: Masaallah, I Got Kidnapped Summary Everyone in the underworld knew him. A man so cold that even bullets hesitated before touching him. A mafia boss who didn't raise his voice-because names written in his diary were already dead. A man who only spoke when someone's fate needed sealing. So when he was drugged, blindfolded, and dragged into a warehouse one rainy night, he was almost amused. An enemy cartel? Betrayal from inside? A dramatic execution attempt? He was ready. Until he opened his eyes. Standing in front of him was not a hardened criminal... ...but a 19-year-old boy with soft cheeks, big innocent eyes, messy hair, and hands shaking while holding a gun that clearly terrified him more than the mafia boss ever could. The boss stared. Once. Twice. Then, for the first time in his life, a thought crossed his ruthless mind: "Masaallah." The boy introduced himself nervously, offered him water, apologized for the dirty chair, and asked if he was "too tightly tied" like this was a kidnapping Yelp review. The mafia boss-feared by nations, hunted by governments-fell in love instantly. Unfortunately for everyone: The kidnapper had no idea who he'd kidnapped The mafia boss had no idea how to talk to someone without threatening murder And the warehouse slowly turned into a battlefield of misunderstandings, accidental flirting, and the boss's men desperately trying to find their missing leader while he... ...didn't really want to be rescued anymore. A story where: The deadliest man alive becomes soft over a shy smile A "cute, innocent boy" turns out to be way more dangerous than he looks Romance blooms between guns, blood, and very awkward silence And the line between captor and captive blurs... slowly, painfully, irresistibly Dark. Dangerous. Slow burn. And completely chaotic.

In the underworld, she is feared for her precision and remembered for her silence. A woman raised to obey, trained to execute, and molded to become her father's most trusted weapon. For years, she followed his every command without question, believing that her loyalty served a greater purpose-to one day uncover the truth behind her mother's death. She did not enter the underworld to rule it. She entered it to survive. As she carries out her father's orders, dismantling organizations and rewriting the balance of power, her name becomes synonymous with control and calculated brutality. Fierce and independent, she earns respect not through mercy, but through consistency. To the underworld, she is a force of order. To her father, she is perfection, obedient, efficient, and unquestioning ally. Until she discovers the truth. A buried secret reveals that the justice she has been fighting for was built on lies, and that the man she obeyed is far more responsible for her mother's fate than she ever imagined. The realization fractures everything she thought she was: her loyalty, her purpose, and her identity. From that moment on, she no longer follows her father's order blindly. What begins as obedience turns into resistance. What was once control becomes rebellion. As she slowly changes the rules of the underworld from within, her venomous charisma transforms into no longer serving her father's empire, but threatening to dismantle it. When a mission ends in a devastating accident that erases her memory, fate offers her a cruel mercy: a chance to exist without her father's influence. But even without her past, the fire within her remains a survivor's instinct, a woman's resolve, and an unshakable pull toward truth. Her Venomous Charisma is a story of power shaped by loss, obedience shattered by betrayal, and a woman who dares to change the underworld, not for revenge alone, but to finally reclaim herself and confront the man who made her this way.

••• في عالمٍ لا يعترف بالضعفاء... هل يُسمح لقلبٍ محطم أن يولد من جديد استجاب القدر لتوسل كيم تايهيونغ ذاك الذي سُجن في زواجٍ بلا روح وعاش عمره يلاحق وهم الحكايات الوردية حتى صار الألم وطنه الأبدي الخيانة، الإهانة، انكسار الثقة كلها وُلدت من حبٍ ظنه يومًا خلاصه فاعتاد وجعًا لا يرحم وقلبًا لا يعرف الراحة ••• عاد بالزمن ليكسر قيوده السوداء، فهل سيصنع من الفرصة حياة +18 #teakook #top #bottom #BL Hope like you have fun

(Mature For Violence) (Light Intimacy) (Light Crude Language) (Supernatural Themes) The battle rages for a soul, a city, a world-a world built upon the grave of the ancient gods. These gods of legend, the mythologies of the universe, were all truly the vanquished armies of the Dark god of the underworld. Upon their tomb lies the mega-city of Nike Downs, a festering pit of crime, violence, vice, and political corruption. It is a major attraction upon the nightmarish world of shadows known as Darkness Falls, a haven for supernatural beings, alien races from across the universe, devious crime syndicates, supervillains, and street vigilantes. But the most feared enforcer of these streets is HamBone, the self-styled Emperor of Nike Downs, who lives a lie and doesn't know it. The Dark god knows the Divine Heavenly truth-a monumental secret he will do anything to keep from the legendary street vigilante he is so meticulously trying to shape in his own dark image.

When the veil trembles and forgotten names stir in the dark, the one who seeks rather than obeys is called. For centuries, the library has watched ages collapse into dust and truths decay beneath misplaced reverence. It remembers what the world has chosen to forget. When Alessandro crossed its threshold, he was not known by name but by the weight of the questions he carried-questions sharp enough to wound the lies that hold reality together. He moves between eras, between certainty and doubt, drawn through ancient halls and into the snares of modern enigmas. Beneath every answer offered to him lies the pressure of what is withheld. Alessandro senses it instinctively: that the world he has inherited is incomplete, its foundations layered with silence and deception. Guided through corridors of forbidden knowledge, he is brought before guardians who speak in riddles and fragments, each holding a splinter of a greater truth long since shattered. From these encounters, he learns what many refuse to accept-that truth is neither whole nor gentle. It is a fractured mosaic shaped by time, belief, and power, revealing itself only to those willing to bear its weight. The search will change him. All who pursue truth are remade by it. As Alessandro presses deeper into the shadow, his path is marked and remembered, for some truths were hidden not to be forgotten but to be feared. And if he uncovers them, the world beyond the library's walls may never remain the same.

Y/N's pov- It was a momentary lapse of judgment alright? My rationality went holidaying to the Andromeda Galaxy along with its bestie aka my brain just for a minute or two, and baaaammmm, I end up being spiritually married to a dude who calls himself my husband. He calls himself Lithos- something, oi Lithosphere dude what was your name again? Lethaeus(sighs exasperatedly while pouting)- You wound me, cara mea, it's not lithosphere or anything geographic. (sighs again while running a hand through his hair) Let's do this together, say it with me. It's Le- as in Let me hold you forever, thee- as in Thee summoned, and my very soul responded, and us- as in us being eternally married thanks to you being a chaotic gremlin. (Years later)- Y/N- Oi Lithosphere! You're supposed to be some demon lord dude who makes people forget things, no? Lethaeus(totally used to her misspelling his name deliberately)- yes, dulcis mea, that was my profession until I met you. Y/N(cue sneering and dramatic monologue's beginning)- I knew it, you hugeee cassanova git, how many women did you kiss, huh, before ending up with me, I've watched in a kdrama that mermaids kiss to make people forget them, so of course you too would have similar principles, wouldn't you? The Moirai,Parcae and Norns have to answer the injustice I've been subjected to today. Lethaeus(mentally blacklists that kdrama)- Darling, that's not how things work; only incompetent low-level gods or demons would need physical contact for achieving something that trivial. I can do it with a snap of my fingers Y/N- Ohhh, what if I'm mad at you, and you make me forget that I'm mad at you Lethaeus- cara mia, when I say I'm powerless around you, it's not just romantic, you're immune to my memory manipulations, quite literally. Y/N-woahh, that's amazing(walks away totally satisfied) Lethaeus(sighs in relief)-Now, that was a close call. I almost ignited the furor in her. #WITWContest

Malcom a detective, and Luna the one missing- met again in the afterlife only to find a broken outdated system! Someone has to make a change, or somesoul, it won't be easy as the two sneak away from detecting software attempting to take them and others back to the lab. Will they change the afterlife? Or be another test subject for all eternity? What do we really know about how others should be judged after death? I haven't made a cover yet lol sorry for any Dandys world readers looking confused! This story has nothing to do with the game 😅.

Here's a story of pure love and devotion. a tale of a couple surrounded in love and warmth..... two point of views... love and mercy disappeared from the world long ago... without love, nothing is possible in the world... a tragic tale of child embraced in sorrow and hatred made merciless, killing the innocent child like face... a revenge for a loved one who was snatched away without even feeling who they left behind... a tale how destiny can change in minutes... how the person who you love is pushed away forever... PRARTHANA a buisness woman... RUDRA RATHOD a buisness man... grown up in different environment, they have totally different mindsets but same personality. when one knew their feelings very well, the other was unaware of it... a name changed from PRARTHANA to PRARTHANA RUDRA RATHOD.... a name enough to give chills to the spines of many. a personality hidden from the whole world. two lives changed into something completely different. a pure soul turned into a dark personality. it's name enough to make people shiver... emptiness in one's life turned into something to Divine. something pure. the one who didn't received any love got embraced into it forever. not just a name but a bond... STORY OF LOVE AND PURITY.....

රස්තියාදුකාරයෙක් ලගත් තියෙන්න බැරි ද පිරිසිදු ආදරයක්....🦋🥀❤️‍🔥 "ඩේයි නා උන්නෙයි කාදලික්කිරෙන් ආසිල්....!!!" "පො....පො....ඩි...එ...කො...??" ධෲවේන්ද්‍ර × ආසිල්

" My Life was a struggle ". She entered HVIS with a name no one recognized, eyes that had seen too much, and a heart too guarded to heal. Ruenna Mariano didn't come to make friends-but somehow, she found them. And maybe, just maybe... something more. But secrets don't stay buried forever. Especially the ones written in blood... Inspired by Lara Flores' 'Ang Mutya ng Section E.' Major elements are reimagined into an original plotline with personal twists."

Alessia Moretti-the only daughter of a powerful mafia don-vanishes at seventeen without ransom or trace. Her seven brothers tear the underworld apart searching for her, but years pass and she becomes a ghost. Until they find her. But Alessia isn't broken-she's built her own empire. After escaping her captors, she stayed away on purpose, uncovering a betrayal from within her own family. Now known as "La Volpe," she controls a powerful underground network and is smarter, colder, and stronger than ever. Her brothers wanted to rescue their sister. Instead, they found a queen. Now, as enemies close in and the truth threatens to destroy everything, Alessia must decide: stand beside her family... or take control of the empire herself.