Age-gap Stories

It's a Dark story. The famous Rockstar and one commoner. He is belongs to the Royal family aka Rajgharana. And one is just a servant in his Palace. The story is about there relationship and his possesiveness for her. Royal secrets hunts this Palace, A story of love,secrets and pasts-Filled with the twist and turns around every corner. One-sided love story of a Prince. Triggered Warning - Mature Content 🔞 Most Impressive Ranking 1.#wattyawards2025 Rank #1[10 Sept 2025] 2. #Royalfamily Rank 5th out of 13.1k 3. #creator Rank 4th out of 2.13k Starts Writing:- 2017~

At twenty-two, Olivia Monroe loses everything when her parents are murdered in a precise, professional hit. Grief barely has time to settle before she's abducted by O1S, a clandestine syndicate buried in the shadows of global crime and espionage. Her past is erased. Her future rewritten. Her humanity dismantled. What remains is a weapon. After being forged through brutal training and psychological conditioning, Olivia becomes one of O1S's most lethal assets. Silent. Obedient. Indebted. Morality has dissolved into mission protocol; survival has become the only identity she's allowed. And standing at the center of her new life is Dylan Voss. Cold, methodical, and feared even within O1S, Dylan is a district leader known for shaping monsters out of broken people. To him, Olivia is nothing more than another one of his creations. But something between them refuses to stay professional. Every command tightens a leash he swears doesn't exist. Every punishment tests a boundary she insists isn't personal. Every glance that lingers a heartbeat too long cracks the steel wall they've built around themselves. The tension between them is dangerous, addictive, forbidden, and it threatens the one rule O1S demands above all: feel nothing. As Olivia rises through the syndicate's ranks, fragments of her parents' murder begin to surface, whispering of a truth O1S would kill to keep buried. The deeper she digs, the more volatile her world becomes, forcing her into choices the syndicate considers unforgivable. And Dylan, when the time comes, is the only man who can protect her... or end her. Whatever he chooses in that final heartbeat will certainly change everything.

Arranged marriages can be as sweet as sugar or it can be as zesty as salt. One is Rom-Com but another is a heartbreaking love story. Both pairs are entangled together in a bond, the bond of a forbidden marriage, you either hate it or love it. MOHINI X SHREEDHAR He fastened his seat belt, I tried to copy him by pulling the seat belt from it's side, but it got stuck, I nervously chuckled at him who had a serious face, I again tried, my hair fell on my face and a blush crept my cheeks. I know I kinda look really weird right now but the belt- my movement stopped. He kept his left hand over me on the seat and the other behind me and moved his face closer to me, and kept moving closer with his annoyingly handsome face. Is he trying to kiss me? Obviously he's! It's our first date after all and he is going to kiss me like they do in Hollywood films. I closed my eyes, and pouted my lips, waiting for his lips. I felt the seat belt get fastened, but his lips never touched mine. I waited a bit more, but still nothing happened, did he faint or something? I furrowed my eyebrows and opened my eyes to find his left hand resting on the gear, other on the steering wheel. He is back at his driving position but his face looking at me, he is looking amused but he is trying so much to hide it, he also tried to stop his smile. I blinked my eyes, and looked down to find that my seat belt was fastened. Wait... He wasn't going to kiss me, he was... He... Came closer to help me with the seat belt... And here I... I have never been this embarrassed in my whole life! Kanhaaa! MINAKSHI X TRISHUL "But where will I sleep?" I asked him, but I noticed that he is already asleep. I looked around the room to find a couch, but there were none. I found a lone tear coming out of my eyes as I looked down at the floor which had a floor mat, which is used for removing feet's dust in it. I took a pillow and lay down on the floor mat, realising my place in his heart. I closed my eyes.

Mythili Kapoor, in her eyes,is a nobody. Her parents were always in want of a son and were granted that wish post twelve years of her birth and since then her brother Rajveer has been the apple of her parents eyes. Oh yes, she is remembered when they have to make public appearances and play the perfect family but other than that, no one cares if she sometimes cry herself to sleep or just sits by the window of her room for hours with a book, unnoticed or if she misses her meals and honestly, she has stopped minding anything now. She has stopped feeling anything. In her twenty one years of existence, people have rarely bothered about her but she wants one thing for herself, to be independent and thankfully, her parents don't mind her going to college. Shivaay Singh Rathore is a man of a few, but harsh words. Multi-Billionaire at twenty-eight, life hadn't spared him the kindness to have a childhood everyone deserves. He is bitter, but honest and his past is something no one truly can speak about. He is unrelenting, unforgiving and unsympathetic. He carries a roguish charm to his demigod looks. Unwanted and uncared for are two different feelings but at the end of the tunnel, both find their base in loneliness. These two will too. Well, destiny and its mysterious ways.

follow me on instagram-@aruwrytss._ ✎ this story, is about Three Rathore~Brothers- Who fall in love with their enemy's three daughters. ✮Male lead characters are: •"The RATHORE BROTHERS" ~Elder brother: Vihaan Singh Rathore(28-yearsold) ~Younger brother: Siddharth Singh Rathore(25-yearsold) ~Cousin brother: Neil Singh Rathore(26-yearsold) ✮Female lead characters are: •"The SINGHANIA SISTERS" ~Elder sister: Aarohi Singhania(23-yearsold) ~Younger sister: Ayesha Singhania(20-yearsold) ~Stepsister: Aaria Singhania(19-yearsold) ✯ This story is multi-couple story, so you have patience to know about their chemistry. ..🌝 ────୨ৎ────────୨ৎ──── •mafia×innocent •bussinessman×bossygirl •professor×student #marriage #forcedmarriage #enemies #darkromance #obessesion #agegaps #mafia #professor #student #officeromance #mystery . Is they fall in love? Is destiny bring them together? . Stay tuned guyss..

*Prologue* What if you fall for someone you shouldn't? .... But yet you did fall "You are something else". He said unaware of his newly profound feeling toward her. "I should have hate him, yet my heart denies with the every ounce of my soul." She murmured crying Sobbingly. * Interval Prologue * When the fate has best plan than your better plan Miss.Avira malhotra". His steps halted in his track hearing a familiar name.

━━𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑩𝑰𝑫𝑫𝑬𝑵 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬: 𝑻𝑾𝑶 𝑷𝑼𝑹𝑬 𝑺𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑺 𝑩𝑼𝑻 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑩𝑰𝑫𝑫𝑬𝑵 ❝But he is not mine, he could never be.....he is already someone else!❞ ❝Jimi-n, your sister, she's in the hospital ❞ ❝ Maaa, I can't take this pa-in anym-ore ❞ ❝Jungkook, I want to have a baby ❞ ❝I want four ice cream's ❞ Jimin suddenly announced with sparking eyes . Jungkook chuckled ❝ No, only two. You're already sweet enough as it is❞ he ruffled his hairs playfully . ❝ Forget it . Let's enjoy the rain and forget our pain ❞ ❝ Please, hyung , let me do this . I wanted to do something bad tonight, something I might regret later ❞ ------------------------ Jeon Jungkook and Park Seo had been bestfriend's and when they both turned 24, their families fixed their marriage despite both of them never wanted to marry. But as they seen their families were happy, they agreed to marry. But Park Jimin, Seo's younger brother, realized his feelings for Jungkook. He had never thought that he would ever fall for a man,specially his sister's husband. When he realized he was gay he got to knew that he loved him, but at last he lost his chance to tell him.He struggled with his feelings,torn between his love for Jungkook and the guilt he felt for loving his sister's husband. He questioned whether his love was wrong or a sin, but deep down , he knew that his feelings were pure and selfless. ---------------------------------------- 𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐒-Jikook | Boyxboy| Forbidden love| age-gap| angst with happy ending| short chapters| Top Jungkook| bottom Jimin| Mpreg ------------------------------------- ⤷𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜⚠️: Pictures I used in my book are not mine credit goes to rightful owners. ⤷Any kind similarities with any other book are just a coincidence. Lovejj1234||©|| 2024 || ✔

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Amara Valenti, a bright and optimistic college student, never expected her life to collide with the dark underworld of the mafia. But when she accidentally witnesses a crime, she becomes a loose end-one that the ruthless and possessive mafia leader, Lucian DeLuca, cannot afford to let go. His solution? A secret marriage that will bind her to him, ensuring her silence. As Amara fights to keep her freedom, she slowly unravels Lucian's traumatic past, discovering that his hardened heart wasn't always so cold. But can love truly bloom in the shadows, or will the darkness consume them both?

Third sequel to The J.A.C.I.E. Project JACIE Jay-see \ d͡ʒˈe͡ɪsi \ See Jennifer Anna Clara Isabell Evans. A songwriter and producer eager to take on the next challenge and advance her career. JACK Jak \ d͡ʒæk \ A guy ten years older than Jacie, who will do anything to support her. Two years after their fateful Vegas night, Jack and Jacie have finally gotten to share their promises. When Jacie gets the opportunity to move to London for six months, life decides to throw challenges their way. With an ocean separating them, obstacles can be difficult to tackle. How will they navigate this new way of life?

Fourth sequel to The J.A.C.I.E. Project JACIE Jay-see \ d͡ʒˈe͡ɪsi \ See Jennifer Anna Clara Isabell Evans. A 24-year-old, ready to give up on saving her marriage. JACK Jak \ d͡ʒæk \ A guy ten years older than Jacie, who finally sees he has to do something to save his marriage. Two long months have left Jacie exhausted and unwilling to continue attempting to make it all better. After taking her ring off, Jack is shaken out of his trance. This moment could break their marriage into a million different shattered pieces. But he can't let her go just yet. There is still something worth fighting for. This one's more like a concept thing. Next sequel will be more back to normal again.

He wasn't supposed to look at her twice. But he did. The first glance was accidental-one heartbeat in a crowd, a girl twirling under soft evening lights, her laughter cutting through the city's noise like a prayer he didn't know he'd been waiting for. The second glance? That was the beginning of his downfall. Vedansh Kapoor had built empires, destroyed names, and ruled industries with silence sharper than a blade. People feared him, worshipped him, envied him. But none of that mattered the moment he saw her-the girl with light in her eyes and sorrow hidden behind every smile. She wasn't meant for his world. Too soft. Too innocent. Too free. And that-was exactly what made him lose his sanity. From that night, peace became a stranger. Her laughter haunted his walls, her name lingered on his tongue like sin, and every other voice in the world turned meaningless. He learned the rhythm of her footsteps before he ever learned her favorite color. He knew the times she danced, the routes she walked home, the way she tucked her hair behind her ear when she was nervous. He didn't understand love. But obsession-he understood that perfectly. She was chaos, and he craved control. She was light, and he was the storm drawn to it. And somewhere between his desire to protect her and his hunger to possess her, he forgot the difference. People called him ruthless. Cold. Untouchable. But they didn't know the truth-he was already burning. Burning for a girl who didn't even know his name. Burning for a smile that wasn't meant for him. Burning with a madness that whispered, > "If the world ever touches her... I will set it on fire." That night, Vedansh Kapoor fell in love. And the world would never be safe again. Nov 10 2025 # possessive rank 13

Toji, the cursedless members of Zenin clan just trying to enjoy his day, but there's always things that can't leaves him alone, those shits rumors about him and this kid, he turn his head toward Naoya. "What's wrong? " Naoya look at him curious, " nothing, but you better stop doing that if you still wanna stay here" Naoya immediately stop swaying his feet and sit straight. "this Zenin such pain in ass" he say whisper it to himself who's also a Zenin

The Healer In the world of glamour and the craving for perfection. I'd prefer to live in each beat of the moment and chase the adventure. Until it decides to test my limits and pushes me into my desires. He-They watch me, every second, everywhere. They know my desires better than I could ever know. And I hate it how it excites me; they know it. Who are they? The Shadow. I'm just a body with an empty soul or souls? Living the same routine under commands every day, not knowing why I even do that. Why I am even existing? Sometimes I think I exist without any reason. It feels overwhelming. Until I found her. My home. My peace. My comfort. No, not mine-ours. I used to live under commands. Now, for her I'd break every one of them if it means to protect her and never let her go. She doesn't see us as monsters But we're not less than a monster when it comes to her. As we breath her. ---- Some love letters speak out pure love. Ours speak out pure obsession. ---- Duet series 'The split' book one.

Hey I had been having a lot of ideas about new stories but don't want to start another one so I am going to make them into one shots. I only write in boy×boy except for to current stories I am writing so get use to it. Some will end up being two parts. Also some will be OC with others and some will be Slashes and cross overs. Dont be afraid to comment who you want to see next .With that let the fun begin.

Angie is shy, young, and forbidden. Gunner is a mixture of danger and an adventure she's been waiting for. He's about to turn her small town upside down to expose its deep dark secrets, taking her along for the ride.

" Sit down " Is he giving me orders or trying to comfort me I wonder!!! He is wearing a white silk shirt. He has very broad shoulders and the shirt perfectly fits his body. I wonder what it feels to touch those shoulders!!! I was so lost to enjoy the view in front of me that I forgot to respond to him. " Are you def? " he speaks again. " N-no sir ..." I broke from my trance and replied to him. " I said sit down " he turned to me and when i saw his face my heart skipped a beat. How is this possible? Am I still dreaming?? No no this can't be true. " What is not true, Miss Alec " he said with confusion. I think he heard my mumbling. But what do you expect me to say when I just came to know that my neighbor who I see every day turns out to be my manager and the most disturbing thing is that I messed up all this on his first day as my manager? My dream of having a good chit-chat with him will never happen now. " I am sorry Sir... " is all I say although I have so many things to say to him. I put my head down, looked at my lap, and played with my fingers. I want to tell him that this is not my fault that I didn't get an email and someone is trying to get me in trouble but I remain silent. My brain was dozing off with other thoughts that I could not tell him.

Charlotte et Amélia sont jumelles. Alors que l'une a une vie bien rangée, l'autre fait le tour du monde derrière ses platines à animer tous les meilleurs festivals. Et entre les deux, il y a Mathéo, leur cousin qui rentre à la fac. Pendant 2 ans, entre les préparatifs du mariages de Charlotte et leur vie, nos trois personnages n'aurons pas de quoi s'ennuyer. (re)découverte de soi, amour, gags, musique et secrets. Qui a dit que préparer un mariage était de tout repos ?

She was a beggar a mere child that wandered the streets. had no purpose, hungry and tired. One day she met him, he offered his hand and waited. she gave her hand and trusted. he smiled and she imitated. he taught and she learned. she felt like she had a new life, a new purpose...only a given hand that pulled her from an endless darkness But, sometimes the hand we think as a safe shelter is also a cloaked danger.

Beauty is everywhere. But you must learn to see it. A collection of fictional poems. **All poems are written by me so please do not steal or take credit for them