Emotionaldamage Stories

Married by arrangement. Loved in silence. Talia Scott was never meant to be seen-only tolerated. Bound to a man who never loved her, she endured pain quietly... until secrets, betrayal, and an unexpected life force her to choose herself. A dark romance where silence hurts louder than words.

He was supposed to be a mission. She was never supposed to fall for him Andrew Sullivan thought he knew how to read people-until he met Tetyana Shevchenko. Beautiful, distant, and impossible to understand, Tatya enters his life like a secret and leaves it like a wound. She disappears without warning, leaving behind only a ring and signed divorce papers. Months later, Andrew finds her again in Geneva-living under another identity and tangled in a world far more dangerous than he ever imagined. But the real problem isn't the lies. It's the fact that neither of them ever stopped wanting each other.

Est Supha has everything-wealth, status, power, and a future already written in gold. He's the perfect heir of a perfect family, living a life untouched by consequences. Until a single scandal shatters everything. As public outrage threatens to destroy their empire, Est's parents make an unthinkable decision-to marry him off. Not for love. Not for choice. But for image. William is nothing like Est. An orphan. Soft-spoken. Kind in a world that rewards cruelty. A man who teaches poor children under the sun and expects nothing in return. A man who becomes a husband not because he wants to be-but because he is chosen. Their marriage is a contract signed in silence. One bed. Two strangers. A house colder than the headlines outside. Est keeps his distance. William keeps his feelings to himself. Because loving someone who never reaches back is painful. But what Est doesn't know- While he's fighting to rebuild his reputation, William is fighting something much quieter. Something that doesn't trend. Something that doesn't wait. Because scandals fade. Power can be reclaimed. But love? Love becomes dangerous when you realize you might lose the one person who loved you first. And sometimes... the husband meant to protect a family name becomes the one worth destroying it for. Cold Husband × Gentle Husband Contract Marriage Slow Burn One-Sided Love Regret Arc 🦈🎸

Some people disappear loudly. They scream, fight, leave, and make sure the world notices their absence. Vanika didn't. She stayed. She breathed. She smiled when expected to. She learned when to lower her eyes and when to pretend she was fine. This is not a story about a girl who wanted to die. It is about a girl who wanted to live, but slowly realized that no one around her wanted her alive. Families don't always abandon children by leaving them behind. Sometimes they abandon them by keeping them close, feeding them, educating them, and still making them feel unwanted every single day. Vanika was loved on paper. Fed with money. Maintained with silence. And when life finally asked her for more than her body could give, when illness crept in quietly and motherhood arrived briefly and left brutally, she did not cry loud enough for the world to notice. Because she had already learned something far more dangerous than pain. She learned how to disappear while still being present. This book does not promise comfort. It does not promise justice. It does not promise that love will fix everything. It promises truth. The kind that makes you pause mid-page. The kind that makes you rethink how easily we judge, ignore, or wound the quiet ones. If you are looking for a beautiful love story, you may want to stop here. But if you are willing to witness what happens before someone disappears completely - turn the page. Vanika is waiting.

Nandi Mkhize doesn't believe in love. Not for her. So when Hanuel Lee offers her a fake relationship, she agrees, no feelings, no risks, no strings attached. But Hanuel isn't just any man. He comes from a world of power, legacy, and ruthless control, a world where love is weakness and Nandi is the perfect target. What begins as a simple deal quickly turns into something neither of them can control. Because the more they pretend, the more it starts to feel real. And in a world where power decides everything. Falling in love might be the most dangerous move of all.

He was her safe place. Until he became her reason to run. Mateo and Lucia grew up as neighbors, best friends, and everything in between-inseparable since childhood. Everyone thought they were unbreakable. Everyone was wrong. One misunderstanding. One lie Mateo never questioned. And Lucia goes from being loved... to being ignored, humiliated, and emotionally crushed by the boy who once protected her. So she leaves. No explanations. No goodbyes. Just scars and a new identity. Years later, Lucia returns-harder, colder, and nothing like the girl Mateo broke. She doesn't need him. She doesn't miss him. And she definitely doesn't forgive him. But Mateo finally wants the truth. The problem? Lucia no longer wants him. Because some people don't get closure. They get consequences.

"Almost Love hurts more than a real breakup" They talked every night. They cared like it was real. They felt everything-except certainty. No label. No promises. Just something that felt like love... but never was. This isn't a love story. It's about what happens before one. And what it leaves behind...

Obsessed. Passionate. A little crazy. Everyone had a name for what Lucy felt for Kenneth. Because everyone could see it She never tried to hide it. It was a part of her. And Kenneth... he accepted it. Until he didn't. ⚠️ Content warning ⚠️ This story includes themes of self-harm. If this content feels overwhelming at any point, please take a break and reach out to someone you trust or a support service. https://au.reachout.com/mental-health-issues/selfharm/help-services-for-self-harm

A forced union. A cursed bloodline. A love that could burn kingdoms to ash. Alpha Kiera Velasquez was never meant to bow-not to fate, not to the Council, and definitely not to a man. As the feared ruler of the 7th District, she carved her empire with bloodshed and spine. But when the Elders demand she marry the elusive Alpha of the 13th District to stop a brewing war, she knows better than to believe in peace. It's a power play. A cage made of vows. Then she meets him. Asher Navarro. Cold. Calculated. Dangerous. He doesn't roar-he whispers, and the world obeys. But behind his silver eyes lies a darker truth: he's not just wolf-He bleeds shadows. Bound by a prophecy older than the moon, their union doesn't end war-it ignites something far worse. A curse. A prophecy soaked in ruin. One destined to die. One destined to destroy. As forbidden magic resurfaces, assassins close in, and the cursed Black Court rises once more, Kiera must choose: Will she kill the man she's fated to love... or unleash him and watch the world burn? In a world where fate is cruel, loyalty is fragile, and love is the deadliest weapon of all-Only one will survive the eclipse.

He came for a reason. She wasn't supposed to matter. But the more time he spent with her, the more that line began to blur. Because what started as revenge- was turning into something real. This book is pure fiction and has nothing to do. With the character photos used to express individuals faces. The celebrity photos are for pure enjoyment only. No copyright intended in this book. All ideas of writing are of my own.

Eleanor Vance didn't know thirteen would be the last summer she spent with Finn Callahan. Ten years ago, a family tragedy ripped her away from the lighthouse, the ocean, and the boy who knew her better than anyone. Now she's back, and Seaglass Cove smells exactly the same: salt, sunscreen, and regret. Ellie came back to find closure, but all she found was a man who looks like a romantic movie cliché and an ex-girlfriend who isn't ready to let go. Between secret entrances at the lighthouse and storms that feel like déjà vu, Ellie has to decide: is she still the girl who runs, or is she finally ready to come home?

She hated him. He made sure of that. Not by accident. Not by mistake. On purpose. They grew up on the same street. Same bus. Same life-until one moment changed everything.

They were each other's first love... but never knew it. Bound by marriage, Aishwarya and Vikyath slowly fall in love-only to be torn apart by one misunderstanding and words spoken in anger. She leaves without a trace. He realizes too late. A year later, fate brings them face to face again... But this time, she might not be his anymore. Is love enough to fix what silence once destroyed? 💔🔥

One moment, you're a weapon. The next, you're a nanny. And somehow, the world ends in between. Two assassins from rival organizations are sent on the same classified mission-only to discover the assignment is hiding a truth big enough to shatter loyalties, rewrite destinies, and maybe doom humanity itself. Secrets unravel fast when curses bind enemies together, time refuses to move forward, and the last hope for the world turns out to be something no one wanted to trust. As summer stretches on, chaos follows: frozen cities, undead roads, magical bargains gone wrong, and a journey to the edge of the world where treasure isn't gold-but choice. Everyone else sees ordinary people, harmless faces, familiar smiles. But some truths can only be seen by those already broken enough to recognize monsters in disguise. This was supposed to be a normal summer. It wasn't. A story about rivalry, survival, and the dangerous things we become when everything we believed starts to burn.

He wasn't a man people loved... he was a man they feared. A tyrant hidden behind the title of sarpanch- his word was law, his silence was a warning, and his anger... was something no one survived twice. In his village, women lowered their gazes, voices were buried before they could rise, and obedience was the only way to live. Until she walked in. An outsider with fire in her veins and defiance in her eyes. She didn't bow. Didn't stay quiet. Didn't learn fear the way everyone else had. Instead... she stood in front of him- and called him jahil. That moment sealed her fate. Because men like him don't forgive disrespect. They don't forget it. They own it. What was meant to be a lesson... turned into a cage. Walls that whispered control. Chains that tasted like power. A world where her freedom was no longer hers. But she doesn't shatter. She fights. She speaks. She stands for herself, and for the women he had silenced for years. And that... is where everything changes. Because her defiance doesn't anger him anymore- it awakens something far more dangerous. An obsession that grows in the dark. A hunger that refuses to be controlled. A devotion that is anything but pure. It's possessive. It's consuming. It's feral. Now the man who ruled an entire village with fear... finds himself drawn to the only person who refuses to fear him. And the girl who should have been broken becomes the one thing he can't let go. Because a tyrant may control the world but when obsession takes over, even he forgets where power ends... and madness begins.

One day, Samuel Davin wakes up as a woman. No explanation. No way back. To break the curse, he must complete one mission: make thirteen playboys cry. Disguised as Samantha, Samuel is dragged into absurd situations, fake relationships, emotional chaos, and a world that refuses to play fair. What begins as a ridiculous curse quickly turns into something far more complicated-because in this story, emotions are real, consequences are unavoidable, and nothing goes according to plan.

A story about a teenage girl living with pressure, desire, hope, darkness, and emotions she cannot fully explain. The main theme is: "We are human, not angels." This book is written in a diary format. However, what you read is not always meant to be taken in a direct way - some meanings are hidden beneath the surface. The story may feel uncomfortable at times, but it reflects reality, emotions, and thoughts that are often left unspoken. I hope you can understand it... and maybe even feel it.

Dorian - the king of a school ruled by money, last names, and connections. Handsome, charismatic, and far too confident for anyone to dare oppose him. In his world, everything has a price - loyalty, friendship, even feelings. Ariel - the new girl who arrives in town hoping for a quiet final year. She just wants to get through it unnoticed, not stand out, not make a mistake that will bring trouble down on her. But fate has other plans. One случай encounter in a café is enough to put her on Dorian's radar. At first, it's just a game to him. A hunt, meant to end like all the others. Except this time, his target has no intention of surrendering. Ariel doesn't belong in his world. She's stubborn, unpredictable, and unafraid to look him straight in the eye. And for the first time in his life, Dorian can't walk away. In a school where everything can be bought - except the truth and the heart - a dangerous game begins, with boundaries, emotions, and control over one's own life at stake.

There are two kinds of power in this city. The kind that wins elections- and the kind that makes elections irrelevant. I was born into the first. I chose the second. My father is the President of the United States. I am Kian. Between us, the law is just a suggestion. After midnight, Los Angeles empties itself for people like us. Barriers go up. Cameras go live. A ring is drawn. A name is announced. For thirty minutes, one person runs- and everyone else turns predator. We don't race for money. We race for ownership. For reputation. For the quiet understanding that if you win enough times- no one dares to touch you again. I've never lost. Not the race. Not control. Not people. Liora was never something to win. She was already..... there. Soft. Undemanding. Uncomplicated. The kind of presence that doesn't ask questions you don't want to answer. The kind you don't think twice about. Then came Vesper. And suddenly- everything started asking questions. She doesn't react the way people should. Doesn't hesitate. Doesn't adjust. Doesn't care who I am. And I decided to understand her. It starts as a conversation. Becomes a pattern. Then a decision. A bet. Not about speed. Not about strength. About something far more predictable- emotion. There's a method to it. Attention at the right moment. Silence at the right time. Truth, carefully edited. You don't force someone to fall. You let them arrive there on their own- and make sure they think it was their choice. I've done it before. I know exactly how it ends. So I don't hesitate. I don't question it. I don't stop. Because the outcome is obvious. Until it isn't. Until the person you're studying starts watching you back. Until control stops feeling like control- and starts feeling like something else. And for the first time- the only variable I can't calculate... is myself.

She decided who he was before he spoke. He decided who she was before she turned around. One bar. One bad night. One year as lab partners they both tried to get out of. A note war. A grey hoodie. A pen that was always somehow in his pocket. And then - an arrangement. Written in blue ink. Titled in capitals. With rules she genuinely believed would hold. They did not hold. What happens when the person you were absolutely certain about turns out to be someone you never saw coming? What happens when the arrangement has an end date - but the feeling doesn't? What happens when falling was never part of the plan - and neither was what comes after? Slow burn. Dual POV. Hate to love. Fake dating. Updates every Friday. Book One of three.