Guilt Stories

This story revolves around Dev and Niharika. Niharika has spent years dedicating herself entirely to her husband, his family, and fixing broken relationships within his home. However, Dev is completely consumed by his professional work life, business networking, and climbing the corporate ladder, leaving her feeling utterly undervalued and invisible. Over time, the spark completely fades into cold routine until the cracks become impossible for the families to ignore.

✨ Tere Mere Darmiyaan ✨ It takes only a moment for everything to change. A scream. A mistake. And lives that don't get a second chance. Ganga Mishra was stepping into the world for the first time-quiet dreams, simple hopes, a heart that hadn't yet learned fear. She never wanted to hurt anyone. But some things happen without permission, leaving behind a weight she doesn't know how to carry. Vikrant Dev Chauhan is a man people know better than to cross. They fear him. Silent, controlled, ruthless when crossed, he has buried his emotions beneath loyalty and bloodstained truths. When loss tears through his family, grief hardens into anger-and that anger needs somewhere to go. What begins with blame slowly shifts into something neither of them understands. Closeness feels wrong. Distance feels impossible. Between them lies pain, silence, and truths neither is ready to face. Set in Varanasi-where faith lives in every corner and darkness isn't far behind-Tere Mere Darmiyaan is a story of guilt and loss, of love that arrives uninvited, and of two people caught between what they feel and what they cannot forgive. Because sometimes, what lies between you and me is not an ending at all- but the beginning of something neither of us expected.

This is a continuation of Ang Mutya Section E Book 2 after jayjay learns the truth ,she decided to go back to her real self Stay turned Hope you like my story

CM × student "Woh saalon tak usse chaahti rahi... aur jab usse mohabbat hui, tab tak woh khud ko bhoolna seekh chuki thi." (For years she loved him... and when he finally fell in love, she had already started learning how to forget him.) . . . .. . . . . . . . credits: Chatgpt

Atharva ran, his heart pounding, the station looming closer. She was just ahead, a shadow against the dimming light. He called out, desperation thick in his voice, but before he could reach her, Ansh stepped in front of him, blocking his path. "Move, Ansh!" Atharva's voice trembled with urgency. She stood there, still, her back to him, but he could see the sorrow in her posture. She turned slightly, her eyes meeting his-full of pain, full of things left unsaid. Then she turned away, heading toward the station. "No, please!" Atharva's voice broke, but Ansh's grip was firm. "Ansh, I messed up. I should've talked to you first, but if my father knew about her, about me and her , he would've-" Ansh's hand shot out, grabbing Atharva by the collar. "He would've ruined her, right? Or is it you you're worried about? Your career, your image?" Ansh's eyes were cold, cutting through Atharva's defenses. Atharva's breath caught. "I know I was selfish, but I love her, Ansh. She's pregnant-I need to tell her I'm here, that I'll leave everything behind for her and the baby." Ansh's face hardened, his grip tightening. "Too late, Atharva. She didn't want the child." The words hit Atharva like a punch to the gut. "No," he whispered, his voice cracking. "She wouldn't..." Ansh's gaze didn't waver. "She did. Now let her go. Let her live, and you do the same." He released Atharva, who staggered back, his world crumbling around him. Ansh walked away, leaving Atharva in the suffocating silence of his own making. © 2024 [Oly V99]. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means.

He's the devil. Aarav Raichand. CEO. Mafia. Cold as ice. She's the problem. Anaya Verma. Law student. Sarcastic. The girl who sued him and won. He wanted to break her. Now he's obsessed. And she has no idea why. Secret 1: He's hiding a mafia empire. Secret 2: She's hiding she's a black belt. Secret 3: They're both terrible at flirting. "You think you can own me?" "No. I'm terrified someone else will. Also, stop stealing my coffee." This is war. With lawsuits, secrets, and dumb banter. **Rule: Touch her, and you die. Annoy her, and she'll sue you again.** Strong FL × Possessive CEO | Enemies to Lovers | Dark Romance | Mystery | Sarcastic Banter | Touch Her And Die

"Darkness doesn't always hide. Sometimes, it blinds." *** Emmanuella Orinomwen Ignenedion. Meticulous. Pristine. Disciplined. Clean. A wonderful assistant pastor to my father's mega-church. That is the script I feed to the world. To my parents, I am the perfect, submissive daughter. But that is only what they are permitted to see. They have never heard the screams silenced by the fire. Or the nightmares' golden promise of unyielding terror. For a long time, I preferred it that way. I buried my survival inside a tight-knit bubble of schedules. Out of sight, out of mind. But my clockwork existence shattered the moment Mary forced her way into my orbit. Unpredictable. Uninvited. An eye that saw what no one else had seen. And she made me see too. Darkness. Gross darkness that fueled my father's church. A rotting ledger of hidden cash, stolen lives, and an ancient malice hiding right beneath our pristine marble floors. With her, I realized: Words can be as thick as knives. Smiles as thin as paper. And blood can ripple as cold as deep water. Holiness or piety is not by mere words or appearance. Because I know, now better than anyone, that anything can be faked. As even the devil masquerades as an angel of light. I spent my life blind to the abyss in my own home. This is the story of how I stopped pretending. Note: mentions of some triggering content in this book

"A whirlwind of emotions." Do you ever feel like there are outside influences that can hardly be understood, nor perceived? Yet... they influence your decisions? When 17-year aged Veronica Willow Larche graduates high school, with honors, she can't wait to get her future started. Her life's dream of being a flight paramedic/pilot, is taking off. Sweet, energetic, determined, and learns quickly, Veronica's always loved helping people. Be that as it may, while true, is that her only reason? Growing up in a family of some of the most noblest , toughest of emergency personnel, or military veterans, Veronica aspires to become the next generation of best flight rescue paramedic + pilots. Earning a full ride scholarship to Oklahoma University, is no easy feat. Joining the next generation of one of Oklahoma's most grueling programs is an absolute honor. For her, helping those in need, no matter what, is not just an everyday value: it's her calling. But, when a near-fatal accident forces Veronica to face her past, once more, she must answer a difficult question: is her ambition obsession rooted in pure altruism, or regret? This is not just her redemption story; this is her definition of what it means to have true courage. Follow blossoming Veronica, Cael, and Harper, as they learn what it means to grow in their desired roles. *(DISCLAIMER: the new cover shown above is not my original creation. It's based on a rough sketch I did months ago; but, someone by the name if Olivia had it commission). Regardless, I Pray for you all. Enjoy!

He reads the dead by the rhythm of what's missing. Thaddeus Vane was a poet once. Now he reads crime scenes the way he once read verse-by meter, by caesura, by the single letter that never made it to the page. When Bow Street calls him to a printing house where a man lies dead beside an unfinished line, Vane doesn't search for fingerprints. He listens for the beat beneath a widow's grief, the broken rhythm of a boy who cannot finish a sentence, the silence where a consonant should be. Every case is a new page. Every page, half-written. In his pocket, a reversed letter he will never correct. Across from his desk, a second chair no one will ever fill. The ink is still wet. The next line hasn't been set.

Isabel Davis is broken After watching her parents marriage collapse, being abused and bullied,she walks through life with a strained smile and heavy heart trying her best to seem like everything is okay .All she hopes for is a new beginning But not all storms have a silver lining

Jungkook always believed that love was about being enough, But how could he feel enough when the man he loved was the 𝐌𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 while he was struggling to find a job and barely know what his future looks like ? Taehyung never cared about money, fame or success To him, Jungkook was everything he could even want. But Jungkook failed to see the love Taehyung had for him With every magazine cover, every flashing camera, and every glamorous events Taehyung attended, Jungkook's insecurities grew louder. What if tae gets tired of me ? What if he deserves someone better ? What if I'm holding him back ? And when those thoughts begin turning into distance, jealousy, and hurtful words, the one person Jungkook loved to death and terrified of losing becomes the person he hurts the most. "𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰........ 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝" - Jeon Jungkook

Rainbow was the oldest among her siblings, she promised herself that, she would always protect, take care, and love her siblings. She'd never known that her sister would face troubles in her school life. She knew for a fact that her sister would feel sad and miserable about it. She hated herself for that, even though they're living a happy life together, Rainbow was broken inside because she didn't protect her. Her siblings never realized that she was broken. She'd just kept on a perfect forced smile to make her siblings not worry. But her sister found out...

The Dead Don't Graduate Four girls. Four brutal deaths. One week before graduation. On a quiet Monday morning, Blackwood Academy wakes up to every parent's worst nightmare. Four senior girls-best friends, untouchable, admired by everyone-are found dead in four different locations, each killed in a way so gruesome it leaves even seasoned detectives searching for answers. The city is convinced it's the work of a serial killer. Others whisper that something far older has awakened beneath the halls of Blackwood. But the dead have stories to tell. Told through the eyes of the four victims themselves, The Dead Don't Graduate takes readers eight days back in time, unraveling the final week of their lives. As each girl tells her side of the story, the perfect image they built begins to crack. Behind the popularity, beauty, and privilege lie manipulation, betrayal, obsession, blackmail, cruelty... and a secret they all swore would stay buried. With every chapter, the list of suspects grows longer. Every student is hiding something. Every teacher has something to lose. And every ghost has a reason for staying. Some monsters wear human faces. Some wear none at all. The question isn't who killed the girls. It's whether the truth should ever be uncovered.

"Maybe it's better to be numb." The sociopath might know he is a sociopath. Or that rules apply after all. But when money is concerned, all that is uplifted. Or at least that's what Winston thought. A CEO thirsty for domination, without feelings, without a shred of heart. His soul is black and his gaze is empty. Until light shone inside it. But did it save him? When one had been numb for too long - how will their remorse hit them? Can they truly look back and understand the monster in them?

A Tale of Love, Devotion, and Atonement Three Couples Six Lives Torn between love and Pain. Broken hearts, Shattered souls Trying to find solace in silent devotion.

𝙄𝙨𝙝𝙦 𝙠𝙤 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙧 𝙛𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙞 𝘿𝙞𝙡𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙖𝙟 𝙗𝙝𝙞 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙦𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙞 𝙃𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙤 𝙢𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙠𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙟𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙞... (~𝙎𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙚 𝙍𝙖𝙟) Dive in for some short love stories ❤️❤️❤️

"I can't stop thinking of Sprout naked." ｡ﾟ•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• ｡ﾟ Cosmo and Sprout are best friends. They share a Room together, They've seen each other in vulnerable states. But There's a problem. Will it lead to Cosmo and Sprout's friendship broken up? Them finally getting separate rooms after years? Or what? ｡ﾟ•┈꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱┈• ｡ﾟ CW: There will be Smut in this! I will try to make this story more planned out but this is going to be written on phone instead of on laptop like usual. it's a liittle challege for me :3 This will be my first time creating a Storyline to follow..... Hopefully this turns out better than my shitty ass fics. ⚠ The writers stance on fiction should not ruin your reading experience ⚠ enjoy!!!

After Caine got rid of the blue AI and redeemed himself after episode 9 of tadc Pomni struggled with survivors guilt after jaxs abstraction. Even though she had friends to comfort her, none of them compared to him. Eventually the feeling consumed her and she made a choice that changes everything.. Makes you wonder What would she give to see him again..?

she was hated and being abused by her own pack and family . later on she gets rejected by her mate who is apha of pack of blue moon pack. she couldn't handle it so she ran away from her harsh family who were abusing her for an unknown reason . she is pakhi rai Singhania he regret that he reject a pure sole like her . he is obsessed with her. he is alpha of blue moon pack. he is Anuj kapadiya he is in guilty that how he treated his own sister. how he and his family abused her to such content that at a tender age she has to run away. he is alpa of golden cage pack. he is vansh rai Singhania . she is most calm and composed lady. she is a businesswoman . she loves her younger sisters alot . she can do anything if you hurt her kiddos her sister. she is Riddhima Sharma.

"What the hell do you actually want? Killing another one?" His voice was harsh, rude, low, dangerous, eyes holding pure hatred. And the fact it was directed towards me completely broke me. It did, years ago, too. "Answer me!" He raised his voice, holding my arm and pushing me against the wall, getting his face dangerously close to mine. "No-" I choked out, breathes heavy at the memory of the past. It always happened. Whenever I recalled it. "Say no to this marriage. If you don't, you'll regret your whole life." *** The story revolves around a 23 years old girl; Avneet Kaur, and a 25 years old boy; Siddhart Nigam. Having dark connected pasts that no one else knows, they're forced into a marriage. Siddhart, who hates her to death, and Avneet, who doesn't know how to explain herself. What will happen when they actually do get married? Will they ever get along? Will Siddhart's hatred for her end? Will Avneet ever be able to explain herself? What's the past that compelled him to hate her so much? To find out, read this story. Started on: September 3, 2025. Ended on: