Dark-romance Stories

"jis aadmi ne mera suhaag udaad diya... uska bacha mere aandar pal raha hai".

"I'LL KEEP GOING AS LONG AS YOU MOAN MY NAME, BUT THE MOMENT YOU STOP... I'LL FUCK YOU SO HARD THAT YOU WON'T EVEN BE ABLE TO BREATHE. She is eighteen...the girl who never steps out of her room and always keeps her face covered with cloth, because she suffers from a severe allergy that ruined her face. He is thirty a ruthless businessman and a dangerous mafia leader. Since childhood, he has loved a girl he has never even seen. What will happen when she becomes his replacement bride? Slowly, secrets after secrets begin to unfold. And when their relationship breaks, yet they remain bound together... What will happen when the world tries to tear them apart, but instead, they are pulled closer and closer to each other? 6)The copyright of this story belongs solely to me Only_peace_kv You can follow me on instagram for updates.... My I'd : only_peace_kv

I only gave him one night. One night to prove I wasn't just the human maid cleaning his mansion floors. And by dawn, the Alpha shattered me. He rejected me, humiliated me, and chose another to wear the crown at his side. He never knew that night left me with more than scars. It left me with a son. Two years later, I'm not the weak girl who cried when he cast me aside. And I'm back not for him, but for my child. Kael thinks he can ignore the past. He thinks he can demand my forgiveness. But I don't care about his crown, or his throne, or the Luna who clings to him like she's untouchable. All I care about is protecting my son. And if the Alpha thinks he can claim us now... he'll learn that nothing is fiercer than a mother who refuses to be erased. #rejectedmate #forbiddenbon #onenightstand #Alpha

Everyone fears Damian Deluca - CEO of Deluca Industries and the Mafia king of Russia's underworld. No one knows his weakness... because he never reveals her. His wife, Avelina Rose. To him, she's everything he refuses to lose. To her, he's the monster who stole her dreams and locked her in a golden cage. But secrets don't stay buried forever. And when his darkness and her desires collide... their truth might ruin them both.

He wasn't just my best friend. He was my architect. Ela Miller is "clumsy." She's the girl who loses her keys, fails her bio-labs, and relies on her genius best friend, Liam Vance, to keep her world upright. When their parents leave them alone for a month during a record-breaking storm, Liam offers to teach her the "lessons" she's missed out on-how to kiss, how to touch, how to know a man. But as the rain pours, the "puppy-eyed" boy-next-door starts to slip. Every touch is too practiced. Every "accidental" encounter feels like a trap. And the security cameras in the house? They aren't for her protection. They're for his viewing. Ela thinks she's the teacher. She has no idea she's the prey. By the time the sun comes out, Liam doesn't just want her heart. He wants her name, her future, and every breath she takes. He's been planning this for twenty-one years. And he's tired of playing nice. He didn't become obsessed because he didn't understand love-he became obsessed because he thought he understood it too well. Growing up, he saw a kind of love that felt safe, constant, and complete, and somewhere along the way, he started believing that this was the only way life could feel whole. So when he met her, he didn't just see a person-he saw the possibility of recreating that same world. And slowly, without even realizing it, his love turned into something heavier... something that needed to hold on too tightly, just to feel secure. She wasn't unaware-she was just never taught to trust herself. Growing up, every decision was made for her, every mistake corrected, every thought quietly replaced by someone else's "better" way. So when he stepped in to guide her, it didn't feel like control... it felt familiar. He didn't take her independence away-she had never really learned to hold onto it in the first place. And when care starts to look like control, it becomes almost impossible to tell the difference.

Vivien never thought her favorite mafia novel would become her prison-until she woke up inside it, trapped as the villainess fiancée who was supposed to die. She wasn't the heroine. She was the cruel woman who tormented Alina, the girl sold to Dante Moretti. A woman hated by everyone... and killed by the man she was promised to. But Vivien remembers every page. Every betrayal. Every heartbeat before her death. Determined to rewrite her fate, she avoids Dante and Alina, hoping to stay invisible. Only Dante doesn't look away. His icy gaze follows her like a predator's hunt. The cold, ruthless mafia king becomes dangerously obsessed-with Vivien She was never meant to be loved. Now she's his only desire. And in his world, obsession never lets go. At this point she wasn't running from the plot But his obsession.. ⚠️I claim this book is mine. If u didn't liked the storyline then please don't read. Don't be rude. Thank you⚠️

In a brutal world where Omegas are hunted and hoarded as breeding prizes, Aria has spent her entire life hiding in plain sight. Taking highly illegal, dangerous scent-blockers, she successfully disguises herself as a lowly, invisible Beta maid in the fortress of Alpha Silas. Silas is the most ruthless, feral warlord on the continent. Known as the "Mad King," he rules with absolute terror because his inner beast is spiraling out of control without a mate to ground him. Aria's plan is simple: keep her head down, scrub the floors, and survive. But during a violent, chaotic pack ambush in the courtyard, the torrential rain washes away her scent-blockers. Suddenly, the intoxicating, impossible scent of a pure, untamed Omega floods the battlefield. Alpha Silas doesn't just stop the attack-he slaughters the enemy and immediately locks down his entire impenetrable fortress. No one gets in. No one gets out. The deadliest man alive is now hunting for the scent that just drove his inner wolf into absolute, terrifying obsession. He orders every single female in the pack to be lined up. And Aria knows that when the Mad King finally finds her, he will never let her go.

Aarohi believed marriage would make Vivaan love her more. She never imagined it would make him disappear. She had dreamed of happiness, companionship, a new beginning. Instead, her husband vanished on their very first night together. No explanation. No calls. No messages. Just silence. What hurt the most was not his absence-but his indifference. The same man who once called her every day when she traveled abroad after their engagement, the man who claimed he missed her endlessly, now made no effort to reach her at all. Beneath the surface of their marriage lay buried secrets-truths hidden deep in the past like shifting sand. Lies that were never truly gone, only waiting to rise. When those secrets begin to surface and threaten both Aarohi and Vivaan, she is forced to confront questions she never wanted to ask. How do you protect a marriage built on half-truths? How do you fight shadows from a past that refuses to stay buried? And when the truth finally stands before her-raw, painful, unavoidable-will Aarohi break under its weight, or will she find the strength to protect herself and the man who once abandoned her? Because some truths don't just test love... They redefine it.

Lauri Parrish signs a contract she never should have...one that promises money, power, and a dangerous arrangement with Dominic Hale, a man used to controlling everyone around him. At first, it's supposed to be simple: obey the rules, stay discreet, and collect the paycheck. But Lauri isn't what she seems. She's smart, cheeky, and loves the thrill of the game. The lines between control and desire blur as she pushes Dominic's limits... and discovers she enjoys being in his world more than she ever expected. He thinks he's in charge. She knows the truth. And in the shadows of power and desire, only one question matters: who's really in control?

𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟 18+ 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 ꜱᴀʜᴇʟ ᡣ𐭩 ʜᴀꜰꜱᴀ Note: Shikanj is a dark romcom. If you are not comfortable with this theme, please do not read it, for your own sake as well as the writer's. And if you do choose to read it, kindly refrain from leaving disrespectful or hateful comments about the characters. They are my babies. I gave birth to them. I do not care about views or attention, but I do care deeply about my babies. So please think twice before commenting just to spread negativity. Otherwise, I will not hesitate to become your biggest ill wisher. Consider this your warning. Tracing her bangles up, he let the silence speak for itself for a while and then muttered, "Aapko choodiyan pasand hai?" He asked, pulling her body closer by her wrist, and now she stood almost between his legs. She was blushing, looking nervous and uneasy but he paid it no mind. "Ji, pasand hai." He hummed, nodding. "Agar mujhse ye toot gayi toh aapko acha nahi lagega na?" He murmured, lifting his other hand, puffing out another air of smoke.

For eight years, Mira Bennet believed in love... until she caught her boyfriend with her stepsister. Betrayed, humiliated, and with nothing left to lose, she exposes Liana's secrets to her billionaire fiancé, Ethan Kim. He doesn't cancel the wedding. He replaces the bride. One scandalous ceremony later, Mira becomes Mrs. Ethan Kim - trapped in a world of power, secrets, and dangerous attraction. A contract marriage. A billionaire with a cold heart. And a love neither of them expected.

A spilled coffee. A dangerous billionaire. A fake engagement. When struggling waitress Elena Rossi accidentally humiliates billionaire Adrian Blackwood, she expects to be fired. Instead, he offers her a contract. Thirty days pretending to be his fiancée. But living with Adrian means entering a world of power, secrets, and ruthless enemies. And the longer the act continues... The harder it becomes to tell what's fake. Because Adrian Blackwood doesn't pretend when it comes to possession. And Elena may have just signed a contract she can't escape.

When the Storm meets the Moonlight, will he destroy her... or will she finally calm the rage in his grey eyes?.....

Jimin:" dad always gave you everything....every fucking thing....and me..?... I'm just a failure in his eyes!!!" Jhope: * pushed his collar with a jerk* " you are never ready to create a space for yourself... you can only fight!!" _______ " when will u get out of your little stupid thinking that you family have established in your little head!" *Eunhee Shouted hysterically* " i used to do this when I was....a kid " ---- " Y/n, you are the only thing I've ever had and i won't loose you to any coast" " What's your problem?.... you know what u are still in that dirty bubble planted by your father!" " Don't u dare go there!" --- ------ " So basically my wife goes out and ruins my reputation while i fucking stand here like a fucking idiot!...you really test me y/n!" He thrust in her from behind. " Tell me who's that guy?!" ---- ---. Two brothers... One house.. Twisted relations Home built on calloused rocks of burried relations. Two women's ready to start a new journey which end up in ruining their alredy existing world. 4 characters..... No built up...on the point story working. Formation of characters.... Every character is important and discussed throughout the story.... Start: 15 October...2025 Let's dive in .. Main characters: eun- hee, jhope, jimin, y/n ..... Caution ⚠️! Mention of patriarchy Relationship triggers Unsettling environment Mention of self harm and emotional damage. Child abuse Domestic violence extreme ---- Cover by: @BTSLusty_fics ( If there's a problem with story. Or you have any idea....contact me on my pinterest account: imagination7

When Evelyn Campbell transfers to an elite university, she accidentally discovers a secret about the most feared student on campus-Aiden Blackwood. He isn't just rich and powerful. He's the heir to a dangerous mafia empire. Now that Evelyn knows the truth, Aiden gives her only two choices: stay silent... or pretend to be his girlfriend. But in a world full of secrets, enemies, and lies, getting close to the devil might be the most dangerous mistake she'll ever make. "I saw you that night," I whispered. Aiden stepped closer, dark eyes unreadable. "Then you know too much, Evelyn." My heart pounded. "What are you going to do... threaten me?" A slow smile crossed his face. "No," he said quietly. His hand closed around mine. "I'm going to make you mine." .................................................................................................................................. "I made a deal with the devil... and his name was Aiden Blackwood."

Everyone expected the quiet princess to die. The tyrant king had buried wives before, and the fragile girl forced to marry him was supposed to become just another forgotten tragedy. But the soft-spoken queen does something no one expected. She survives. While the court fears the monster on the throne, she remains beside him calm, gentle, and far stronger than anyone realizes. At first, the king tells himself she is simply useful. Her mind is sharp. Her kindness dangerous in a palace built on cruelty. And kings protect what is useful. But the longer she stands beside him, the more the kingdom begins to notice something unsettling. The tyrant who trusted no one now watches her like she is the most valuable thing in his world. His words remain cold. His temper still deadly. But everyone can see the truth the king refuses to admit. The monster on the throne has fallen in love. And the quiet queen who was supposed to die has learned something even more dangerous The only way anyone could ever hurt her... Is by surviving the king who would burn kingdoms to the ground to protect what belongs to him. (Book 1 )

When two enemies cross path. When Scarlett is kidnapped by the one person she hates the most, she pretends to lose her memory. After a while, she try's to escape and Lorenzo realises it was a lie all this time. Running, she ends up in a serious accident. What happens when she loses her memory for real this time?

The Queen didn't rush her. She simply stood, close enough that the assistant felt her attention like a hand tightening around her throat. "You keep saying he's dangerous," the Queen said calmly. "It doesn't scare me." Her fingers closed around the assistant's wrist, pressing it flat against the desk. "Do you know what he does?" "I... this is a mistake," the assistant whispered, trembling. "A mistake is thinking your body lies to me," the Queen said. Her grip tightened command, not pain. "Look at you," she continued. "Shaking. Pulse frantic. Mouth opening like you're about to beg." "I belong to him," the assistant stammered. "No," the Queen said softly. "You were assigned to him." Her free hand moved to the assistant's throat not choking, just claiming. "Men like him confuse ownership with fear. I don't." Her thumb pressed. The assistant gasped. "I don't take what doesn't respond. And you-" Her lips brushed the ear. "-are responding beautifully." "I can't... if he finds out-" "He will. Eventually," the Queen interrupted. Her fingers moved lower. "That you weren't stolen. That you walked." She kissed her hard, claiming, silencing protest. Dominance. Erasing the shadow of him. "You're not innocent," the Queen murmured. "You're starving. I don't save women like you. I ruin them for every cage they've ever known." "Tell me to stop," she said. Stop. The word hovered. It never came. The Queen smiled slow, victorious. "Once I touch you, he doesn't get you back. Not loyalty. Not fear. Not nights. You don't belong to me. But you will never belong to him again." The door stayed closed. The assistant let herself fall.

𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐭. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝. 𝐇𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧... 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐨. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫. "Please... don't do this. I'm scared," she whispered, her voice shaking, barely louder than her own heartbeat. He didn't step back. Didn't blink. A slow smirk curved his lips - not warm, not kind... the kind that made the air feel thinner. "Scared?" he said quietly, almost amused. "You should be." Her breath hitched. "I'm not going to hurt you," he continued, voice low and controlled, "unless you give me a reason to." "𝐒𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨"