Mine Stories

Sold at sixteen. Betrayed by blood. Passed from one monster to another. For years, Stella Eves has known only chains-some visible, others carved into her soul. Every new mafia boss who claims her takes something from her, leaving behind nothing but scars and a heart frozen by cruelty. Until now. Noah Black is different. Dangerous, ruthless, and feared by many, but with her, he is something else. He doesn't force, doesn't hurt-yet he owns her all the same. His touch is possessive but never cruel, his gaze dark but never empty. He offers her safety in a world that has only ever taken from her. But Stella knows better than to trust a man with blood on his hands. Because kindness in the mafia always comes with a price. And Noah? He won't let her go-not without a fight. In a world where love is twisted and freedom is an illusion, Stella must decide: is Noah her captor or her only salvation? Ranking- #1-mafialove #1-understanding

Bound Series - Book 1 "How was the wedding, Miss Sharma? Did you enjoy it?" His voice dripped with sarcasm, the bitterness barely concealed beneath the formal address. "Yes, Sir. The wedding was good." Piya responded with practiced professionalism, her tone calm and composed. But the edge in his voice didn't go unnoticed. Her restraint only fueled his fury. He stepped closer, his eyes darkening. "Not hard to believe, is it? After destroying someone's life, you're out there enjoying yours." The words struck her like a blow. Pain flickered across her face, raw and unguarded. She opened her mouth, her voice trembling. "Ar...y...a, I" "SHUT UP!" His voice thundered through the cabin, reverberating off the walls. She instinctively stepped back, startled by the sudden outburst. He closed the distance between them, gripping her shoulder tightly, his anguish spilling over. "Do you regret it, Piya? Do you regret tearing us apart? Do you regret ruining everything we had?" Her eyes welled up, the silence between them louder than any scream. ⭐ Hate is a very strong word to define my past feelings and Love is a very weak word to define my present and future feelings⭐ ⭐ Meeting you was an accident but loving you is my fate ⭐

"A simple storyy" athaan ippo aente manasil ollath,mathram alla this my first story😌. About story : oru koottam sadharana kaarude kadha🙂. avrude idayile dhukkangalum,sandhoshangalum, pranayavum💗 aellam chernna oru kadhaayan മഴനീർത്തുള്ളികൾ🍃🤍. Note* Ee kadha verum fictional maathram ahn. Real life le aarumaayi yaadhoru bhandhavum illa😌 28-Aug-2024

Milo Woods: not found. Tobias Mac: Determined to find him.

Y/N has finally moved to New York for a new beginning after her family decided her sister was "worth keeping" because she is more better ,while you were just 21...fresh and fully adult, it was too much for you that you decided to leave at night... And now your here!! walking through the city that felt too big and bright with people glowing! this was your new beginning!... 𝑹𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕?? (YANDERE SERIAL KILLER X READER)

Romance, Rich Family, Mystrey, adventure. Main characters: Sherlock Holmes: the world famous detective, also husband of Riya whom he loves deeply. Riya Sherlock Holmes: His shadow and wife, have same sharp brain but ethereal love for Sherlock and has ethereal beauty. Enola Holmes: Sherlock's younger sister but is also a detective and has tewsenbery the Prince as her boyfriend and loved by her brother and sister in law. Everyone live in one mansion

[NEW UPLOADS EVERY TUESDAY] The facility is normal. 
The staff are kind. The patients are manageable. That's what you believed when you started working there. They follow their schedules. They attend their sessions. They behave. Until it comes to you. Some wait for you. Some watch you. Some don't like when you spend time with anyone else. It starts small-requests, conversations, familiar faces. But routines are important here. And once you become part of theirs... they don't like it when you change.

After being rejected by his mate, the alpha of Crimson Red pack, Caden King never thought he would be given a second chance mate by moon goddess. Things get a little complicated when he discovers that his mate is no other than the petite and vivacious girl who has been the only friend in his alone world since his childhood. The feelings which he tried so hard to suppress start to grow again, but this time deeper and stronger. But, what happens when their mate bond is threatened by no other than his pack members whom he considered as family?

The room was dark. Rust covered almost every corner like the place itself had been abandoned years ago. Even my hands were chained. I couldn't see properly. My vision kept blurring every time I tried to move. Pain spread through my body no matter how carefully I turned. "Please, God..." My throat burned as the words escaped weakly from my mouth. "At least give me a peaceful end to this vicious life..." My voice sounded rough. Broken. "I didn't ask for this..." Silence. Then- Footsteps. Slow. Calm. The faint clinking sound of glass echoed through the room. A man appeared from the shadows. His skin was pale enough to look almost unreal beneath the dim light. Sharp green eyes scanned the darkness as though he was searching for something... or someone. Darkness rested beneath his eyes like sleepless nights had permanently stained him. Tattoos covered his body- medusas, symbols, words with meanings nobody could immediately understand. A tight white tank top clung perfectly against his muscular frame, while black pants dragged against the floor with every step he took. His long blond hair fell carelessly around his face. Terrified, I hid beneath the broken table nearby, forcing my hand against my mouth to stop myself from making a sound. Suddenly- A loud crash echoed behind him. A man tried to run. But RAFAEL caught him instantly. Without hesitation, he drove the knife straight into the man's stomach. Again. Again. Blood splattered across the floor while the victim collapsed screaming. I watched the entire thing in horror, my trembling hands covering my mouth. Then RAFAEL slowly turned his head toward my hiding place. And smiled. "Aww..." His voice was soft. Smooth. Almost gentle. "You shouldn't be watching such marvelous things, puppy."

A Room Full of Almosts. Every Heart Told a Different Story. Not that typical kind of high school romance where female lead and male lead just fall for each other in there minds this is totally different one. Having love triangle just proper jealousy and taunts sarcasm May be many of you would even find it relatable. High school studies with peer pressure with some tantrums yet a trauma for all the students in the class. °Hriday yadav,Section D °Laviyana aggarwal,Section A °Rishita sharma,Section A °Pranshit rathore,Section C °Prashant yadav,Section D °Nimisha yaduvanshi,Section A °Kashvi shergill,Section C °Kavya mudgil,Section D °Krishiv Oberoi,Section B °Charvi panwar,Section C °Vyashi dube,Section C °Anvika Malhotra,Section A °Himani pandey,Section A Starting date: 22/04/2026 Ending date:💃

liya alemu: ❝i'm so over everyone and everything.❞ abel hailu: ❝no, you're not.❞ liya's a cosmetology student with a too-extroverted friend group. she's tired of the lifestyle-partying every weekend, getting high almost on the daily, eating so much takeout. but the thrill is sometimes worth it. the fights the friendships the memories. and the love interests. or, well, interest. abel. he's only ever at parties to do business. but after his best friend said he needed to loosen up, the guys went to the state's second biggest rave just in time for the fights that broke out. but woah, who was this fiesty girl that knocked a grown man out? his. the mafia world is at its peak and having a lover would only bring him down. but abel's been known as a lover boy, and for his queen he would dominate the world. #IWANTANABEL tw violence abuse smoking/nicotine/weed/bla bla drinking sex slay

Marriage Series: Book 2 As she turned around in a swift along with the candle,Her brown eyes met with the black ones..She got disbalanced and about to fall back.. Hamza caught her hand and pull her towards him,She got bumped by his rock hard chest. The time stopped there. They both looked at each other in a dim candle light.she looked almost unreal to him. He didn't move. Didn't breathe properly. She was right there infront of Him. _____________________ Wafa fall down on the floor and hold Rabia's hand. "Main haar gayi Rabia..."She cried. Rabia sat down and rubbed her back,she got tears seeing Wafa in that condition. "Mai..kaise...jee paungi...allah..mujhse bardasht nahi hou raha..yeh jhooth..hai.." "Sambhalo khud ko Wafa"Rabia speaked. "Unhone kaha tha woh mujhse shadi karenge"Wafa screamed in tears. Tropes: Mafia x Sunshine Age Gap Slow Burn Dark Romance He Fell First And Harder Obsession Not a soft romance but a Dark one!

Little Journal

At an elite private school in Manhattan, secrets spread faster than rumors, and nobody is as perfect as they seem. Mitch is caught between three very different boys: Cole, the charming football star who actually starts falling for her, Kyle, the toxic ex everyone expected her to end up with, and Luca - the mysterious boy who disappeared for two years after a tragic accident changed his life forever. As friendships crack, relationships turn messy, and betrayals explode across the school, Mitch finds herself pulled deeper into Luca's dark world while trying to hold onto the person she used to be. But in a city full of rich kids, fake loyalty, and dangerous secrets, love can become obsession - and obsession can destroy everything. Trigger warnings : domestic abuse, Adult senses , curse words , death ,gore.

Four years later, fate brings them back together in London. Luke's career has taken him across the world, but no amount of time or distance erased the memory of Jane, the girl he lost without answers. Now she's back in his orbit, but everything's changed. Jane has built a new life, a new love, and a baby girl she fiercely protects. He wants her back. She's convinced she's moved on. When old sparks collide with buried secrets. Can forbidden love survive a second chance?

I wanted to do arts from the very bottom of my heart. But you know, I have to choose a real fucking career. *sighs in disgust* Just normal society standards. I wanted to show my art to everyone I met and flaunt, but you know, Not normal human behaviour. Through this platform, I am making my dreams come true. Even if no one sees it. Imma do pintrest next lol. I'll stick the papers all over ma body coz fuck sanity. And I have written a story where the MC is an artist. It has my heart and soul fr!

Description... After years crying for him she finally decided to forget her past and live her future nicely she got nice job and started living happily But - Mingyu : " How are you? " Yn : "I'm fi-ne" What happened? Did they met? Are they getting together again? Alot of confusion.... Read further to know.. - By Author_Cloud Started : 04/08/2022 Finished : [ Note : Its just a fictional story nothing is gonna happen in real so don't take it seriously.... No hate to anyone... Picture used are not mine all credit to Pinterest..Only story lines are minee ] Hope you enjoy...

The corridor outside the hospital was unusually quiet. Anvika walked out of the ward, removing her gloves, tired but focused, already thinking about her next patient. And then- She collided straight into someone. Hard. The file in her hand slipped, papers scattering across the floor. "Great," she muttered under her breath, crouching down. "Perfect end to the day." The man didn't move immediately. For a second, he just stood there. Then slowly bent down and picked up one of the papers. Her eyes lifted- -and stilled. Not because he was handsome. But because he looked... controlled. Too controlled. "Watch where you're going," he said calmly, handing the file back. No anger. No apology. Just a statement. She blinked once, then frowned. "You walked into me." "I was standing still." "That's even worse," she shot back, grabbing the papers from his hand. "You saw me coming and didn't move." A pause. His gaze stayed on her. Sharp. Measuring. Like he wasn't used to being spoken to like this. "People usually notice before they collide," he said. "And people usually apologize after they do." Another pause. This one heavier. Something in his expression shifted-not irritation... something else. "You expect apologies from strangers?" he asked. "I expect basic manners," she replied, straightening up. For a moment, neither of them moved. The air felt... strange. Tense, but not hostile. Then someone rushed past behind her, calling out- "Dr. Anvika! Emergency!" She turned instantly. "I'm coming!" Without another word, she walked past him. Didn't look back. Didn't care. Or at least-that's what she told herself. Behind her, he stood still for a second longer. Watching. As if trying to understand something he wasn't used to feeling. Then he glanced at the file she had taken back. A name caught his eye. Dr. Anvika Thakur. A faint, almost unnoticeable curve touched his lips. "Interesting Don't forget to comment and vote and share🌷

The rain fell in sheets, brutal and blinding. Mahira turned the corner and froze-he was already there, blocking her path like always. "What the hell do you want?" she snapped. "You left in the middle of a war." "We've *always* been in the middle of a war." "That didn't stop you before." "And yet," she said, "you followed me." "I should've stayed away." "Then why didn't you?" Silence. Then he moved-one hand at her waist, the other cradling her jaw-and kissed her. **Their kiss was fierce, desperate, and all-consuming.** It was as if they were trying to escape the darkness that surrounded them, to lose themselves in each other's embrace. The world around them melted away, leaving only the thrumming rain and the pounding of their hearts. She clutched his shirt, kissing him back with equal fury. His lips moved like he hated how much he wanted her. When they finally pulled apart, breathless, he whispered, "Tell me this means nothing. Lie to me." Her voice trembled. "This changes nothing." He almost laughed. "You're a terrible liar." She shoved him. "And you're still the last man I'd ever fall for." She turned and walked into the storm, heart racing. Behind her, he didn't follow. But she could still feel him-on her lips, in her breath, under her skin. And it terrified her. #Hanya🎀

Her groom ran away on the wedding day. As per an ancient ritual, any abandoned bride must spend years in an ashram - cut off from the world. To escape that fate, her family gave her one option: Choose a groom right now. She rose from the mandap, looked up... and chose him immediately- the runaway groom's older brother. A cold, heartless mafia shooter. Mafia shooter × Doctor He is icy × She is Fire He's a taker of lives × She's a healer of souls RUDRAKSH SIGH RAJAWAT ARATRIKA OBEROI