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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 died before they could rise, and obedience was the only way to survive. Until she walked in. An outsider with fire in her veins and defiance in her eyes. She didn't bow. She didn't stay silent. She refused to learn fear the way everyone else had. Instead... She stood before him- and called him jahil. That single word sealed her fate. Because men like him don't forgive disrespect. They don't forget it. They claim it. What was meant to teach her a lesson... became a cage. Walls built from control. Chains forged from power. A world where her freedom no longer belonged to her. But she didn't break. She fought. She spoke. She stood not only for herself, but for every woman he had silenced for years. And that... changed everything. Because her defiance no longer fueled his rage it awakened something far more dangerous. An obsession born in darkness. A hunger that refused to be restrained. A devotion that was anything but pure. Possessive. Consuming. Feral. Now the man who ruled an entire village through fear... finds himself captivated by the only woman who refuses to fear him. And the girl who was meant to be broken... becomes the one thing he can never let go. Because a tyrant may rule the world- but when obsession takes hold, even he forgets where power ends... and madness begins.

People always notice the narrative they've been pointed toward. At a dark academy where everything is always... off - the kind of off you can't quite name. You just feel it. Call it instinct. Call it intuition. Call it anything you want - except paranoia. It's quiet. Precise. Invisible. And it lingers over the students like a dark cloud they've learned not to question. Fem was the one. The girl who drew attention - not because she wanted it. Quite the opposite. And like everything else at the academy, you couldn't quite explain why. Silence isn't emptiness. It's a magnifying glass. You'll need it here. There are two rules in this place - the kind that cost you dearly. First - the biggest mistake you can make is not knowing you're in danger. Second - believing you're the exception. You never were.

*"I have a few conditions."* Ram Singh Rana built his life on ambition. Siya Shetty built hers on grace. One is determined to build an empire worthy of his name. The other has spent a lifetime protecting hers. When duty binds them in a marriage neither asked for, respect comes before affection, silence speaks louder than promises, and the strongest bond begins with a conversation neither of them will ever forget. What happens when a man who has never been challenged finally meets a woman who doesn't challenge him with defiance, but with quiet certainty?

* Disclaimer * This story is just a Fan fiction and only an imagination. It has no relation to the reality of Artists mentioned in the book. If you do not like any of the characters please do not read this story. Thank you 🙏. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Faye, a Director of Photography in the midst of a toxic relationship, meets a loud and funny Atom one random night at a bar. Things get intimate that night, but things take a whole other turn when they meet again to work together. A story of love, taking chances, and the drama of who gets what they desire most, all in this romantic whirlwind. (Note: Self-harm, manipulation, light suicidal themes in the context of a toxic relationship. I'll write a specific chapter warning for the chapter containing this (not Faye or Atom)).

Matchmaking Madness - Volume 1 In the treacherous world of the Inner Court, even marriage can become a battlefield. When the Emperor decrees that the brilliant yet dangerously independent daughter of General Lakan must be formally acknowledged as a princess, a carefully calculated chain of events is set into motion. What begins as a political arrangement soon becomes a subtle contest of strategy, influence, and quiet rebellion. Caught between imperial command and his own guarded paternal instincts, Lakan is forced into a game he did not choose - one where every move could determine his daughter's future. Meanwhile, the Moon Prince stands at the centre of the court's attention, admired for his elegance yet underestimated in ways that may prove perilous for everyone involved. As factions stir behind painted screens and unseen hands guide the board, one truth becomes increasingly clear: In the palace, even love can be weaponised. And some matches are arranged not to unite... but to control. Disclaimer This is a fan-created work inspired by the world and characters of The Apothecary Diaries. All rights to the original characters, setting, and concepts belong to their respective creators. This story is written purely for creative and entertainment purposes and is not affiliated with, endorsed by, or connected to the original author, illustrator, or publishers.

For Cassie, life is mostly about passing exams, dealing with people, and trying not to have a mental breakdown every other chapter. She knows better than to expect peace. Fate has never been that kind, and its timing is always annoyingly perfect. So OF COURSE, that is when Chris shows up, the universe just decided to drag and drop him straight into her life. He is calm in an unsettling way, notices things he really should not, and somehow always knows what is going on in her life. He appears exactly when needed, asks the right questions, and gets way too comfortable being involved for someone nobody invited. What follows is academic stress, elite chaos, crossed lines, and the slow realisation that care can start to feel a lot like control. This is not a cute romance. It is about obsession acting normal, danger pretending to be concern, and a guy who really should not have this much access to anyone's life.

At eighteen, Kira Hartwell thought her life was ordinary-until Tamisra moved in next door. Pale, elegant, and dangerously beautiful, the mysterious woman hides behind dark sunglasses and secrets older than time. What begins as innocent curiosity spirals into a consuming obsession. Tamisra is no ordinary neighbor-she's an ancient vampire who has spent centuries bending others to her will. But Kira refuses to break. As their connection deepens, boundaries blur between manipulation and desire, control and surrender. Kira starts losing pieces of herself... only to discover new, impossible powers tied to the very monster who craves her. In a slow-burning dance of shadows, blood, and forbidden love, predator and prey become something far more dangerous: equals. Can love born from darkness truly set them both free? (Shadows Behind Her Smile is a complete remake, chapters will be updated daily.) --- Mature Content Warning: This is a dark lesbian erotica novel containing explicit sexual content, obsession, stalking, psychological manipulation, non-consensual elements turning into dub-con/consensual power exchange, light-to-moderate S&M (bondage, spanking, marking, dominance/submission), emotional and physical abuse, blood play motifs, and Stockholm syndrome. Intended for mature 18+ audiences only. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Let me know if you want a shorter version, longer teaser, or any tweaks!

She kills Translucent without a flicker of fear and walks out before anyone can stop her. And for the first time in years, something in Homelander reacts that he refuses to name. She shouldn't exist; untraceable, unbreakable, even his lasers can't touch. What starts as a collision and obsession curdles into something he can't quite contain.

Torn apart by misunderstanding. Brought back by destiny. Six months. One office. And a past that won't stay buried.

He is control itself-silent, feared, untouchable. A man who doesn't chase power; he is the standard it bows to. She looks soft at first glance-quiet eyes, calm presence, a delicate grace that makes the world mistake her for something easy to read, easy to dismiss. But beneath that softness lives something far more dangerous-an unshakable fire that doesn't ask for space, it claims it. Pressure doesn't break her; it sharpens her, turns silence into steel. And when they collide, it isn't romance, and it isn't fate-it's gravity turning hostile. Every step between them turns into tension , every silence becomes a test, until what they create together is no longer something you understand... it's something you feel, and it doesn't let go. It create something no one can control,and no one can ignore. And in the end , it's not about who wins or who loses ...it's about how they change everything the moment they choose each other . --- Hey Cuties 🥰... please give this a chance . Give a few chapters a try and then decide if you want to keep reading.

Once upon a time, a desperate king met a young woman by chance... and he discovered that she held the power to purify his cursed kingdom. -- One night, Asterya dove into the lake to save a drowning man. She never thought it would awaken the long lost water magic inside her. Furthermore, the man she saved turned out to be King Dimitri himself. He struck a deal with her: a chair in the respected royal magic council for her devotion to help him rebuild the kingdom. Overnight, Asterya was transformed from a shackled slave into a pillar of the crown. As Asterya learned how to wield her magic, she realized the curse was not the worst thing she was facing. She discovered in the world she was living in, everything demanded a price. And the price would always be paid.

He told me to move. I didn't. That was our first problem. The second was that he looked like people usually listened to him. Tragic. For him. He said things like they were final. I treated them like background noise. Very balanced dynamic. "You should stop testing me." "Or what?" A pause. "You'll find out." "Can you be normal for once?" "No." At least he had self-awareness. I respected that. Briefly. Then he ruined it by continuing to exist. People started assuming things. He didn't correct them. I did. He didn't like that. I didn't care. He cared that I didn't care. Beautiful cycle. Then I almost collapsed. He caught me before I hit the floor. "Try not to die here." A pause. "Paperwork is annoying." Very touching. I would've thanked him, but unfortunately, he was still himself. He likes control. I like ruining his day for character development. Mostly his. He doesn't repeat himself. I make that necessary. He doesn't explain. I ask anyway. He doesn't lose. I take that personally. Healthy? No. Peaceful? Also no. Fun? For me, yes. For him- probably another reason to increase security. Nothing... right?

[Yandere elven Prince x female! Reader x yandere elven general] ❝The gods made her for me. ❞ _________ [Y/N]'s village has been seized by dark elven soldiers intent on making mortals their slaves. She's not like the other humans- she's strange, she sees things, bestowed the power of prophecy by Gods unmade. After learning of her power, two elven men take great interest- one the high prince, heir to elven court, and the other his general, a man with bloodlust in his veins who believes she is holy. A prophecy. A war. And at the center of it, a love triangle between a human woman and two dark creatures battling to own her completely. One that can only end in ruin or death.

When the Strawberry meets the Sky, the past stops being just a memory. The Soul Society has many secrets. Some of them have a family name. Cover image credits to Yasmin ❤️

Behind neon lights and champagne towers lies a hidden empire of private clubs, illegal casinos, blackmail, and mafia money. At the center of it all stands Velvet House - the city's most exclusive underground club owned by the feared De Luca crime family. After his older brother vanishes owing millions to dangerous people, Kai Arden has only one option left: become him. Using Adrian Arden's identity, Kai enters Velvet House undercover to uncover the truth behind his brother's disappearance and repay a debt that could get him killed. His plan is simple: find answers, survive the mafia, and never get emotionally involved. Then he meets Nikolai De Luca. The youngest De Luca heir is cold, violent, and dangerously beautiful - a man raised in a world where weakness gets destroyed. Nikolai has never wanted another man before. Until Adrian. What begins as curiosity quickly turns into obsession. Because Adrian doesn't behave like the others in Velvet House. He fights back. Challenges him. Looks at Nikolai without fear. And the more Nikolai tries to control the attraction consuming him, the worse it becomes. Soon he can't stop: watching Adrian through security cameras, getting jealous when clients touch him, starting fights over him, or imagining things he absolutely should not want. Meanwhile Kai is drowning in lies. The deeper he investigates Velvet House, the more horrifying the truth becomes: boys are disappearing, secrets are being sold, and someone inside the De Luca empire knows exactly what happened to Adrian. The worst part? It might be Nikolai. .

"Love sees no boundaries!" That girl didn't understand this until she met him - Professor Amit Mishra! Her Chemistry professor and mentor! She had always hated Chemistry, yet somehow, she fell for him. She didn't even notice when hatred turned into love. They say love is never wrong. If anything is wrong, it's the person. Yet she loved the right one, and her love was branded forbidden - by the very person she loved. Helpless in the hands of her heart, she tried to make him hers. But he, bound by society's chains, rejected her until he shattered. And when he broke, every fragment bore only her name. "Every forbidden thing seems wrong!" It was his thought. He - the man who always justified his thoughts fought to protect them, yet every attempt was undone by his student - Swara Singh, his second-year mentee. Somehow, irritated by her habits, he had adopted them himself. To him, it was wrong. Society's rules bound him. But no law is greater than nature. Nature worked its miracles to bring them close. But what is love if it comes too easily? The journey is long, the struggles countless. Yet in the end, Swara would belong to Amit - even if she was forbidden. A professor. A student. Their love. Thousands of challenges. A long journey. A distant destination. Yet they are destined for each other. The more they fight the world, the more they will clash together. Laugh together and it will make you laugh too. So join them on their journey. Witness love that dares to break rules. >⁠.⁠< ◉Tropes • Professor × Student • Slow-Burn Romance • Enemies-to-Lovers • Forbidden Attraction • Emotional Healing Through Love • Found Family • He falls first, She feels first • Obsessed heroin • Protective hero • He resists longer • Soft - dark romance ❤️‍🔥A slow-burn academic romance where grief, faith, and guilt turn enemies into destiny.

Hannibal and Will after the fall, through shenanigans and feels. Alternately, how to get yourself a cannibal boyfriend: a guide by Will Graham. The title is a quote from Dante which roughly translates to "He who still can say with words how much he loves, loves very little".

In a world where power flows beneath polished surfaces, Jo Jeong-nan has spent nearly a decade fighting to become the woman she once believed she could be. Elegant. Professional. Untouchable. That was the image she chased-a flawless career woman who commands respect without ever needing to beg for it. But reality has never played by those rules. Inside EunHo Group, one of the most powerful corporations in the industry, success does not come from talent alone. It comes from knowing the game-dirty, unspoken, and ruthless. Promotions are not earned; they are handed down. Opportunities are not created; they are taken. And those who hesitate are quietly erased. Jeong-nan learned this the hard way. Years of effort have left her standing still, watching others rise past her with ease. Men who arrive from above, take what they need, and leave. Systems that pretend to be fair while devouring those who try to play by the rules. And a world that rewards those willing to cross lines she once believed she never would. But somewhere along the way, something inside her began to shift. The woman who once believed in dignity now understands the value of being seen. The woman who once chased respect now knows how to command attention. And the woman who once held onto herself begins to let go-piece by piece. When a quiet, unassuming new hire named Yi Jin-a enters her team, Jeong-nan finds herself confronted by something she can neither understand nor tolerate. Jin-a does not play the game. She does not compete. She does not even seem to care. And that makes her dangerous. As Jeong-nan edges closer to a decision that could change her life forever, the line between survival and surrender begins to blur. What she once despised, she now considers. What she once resisted, she now desires. This is not a story about success. It is a story about what remains of a person after the world has taken everything-and what they are willing to become in order to take something back.

A psychiatrist. His job is to read you, analyze you, understand you. But the way he does it? It's not normal. Or perhaps it is. Why wouldn't it be? To you, it is the most normal thing in the world. Because nonetheless, you are one and the same.

An unexpected encounter disrupts a carefully balanced life, forcing a woman to choose who she wants to become-when love is no longer enough. Gloria is always a little late-in life, in love, in choosing herself. Matteo isn't. He walks in and changes everything. He makes her feel seen. Wanted. Chosen. Until she realizes he isn't free. Another woman. A past that still holds him. A bond heavier than love. When Matteo chooses not to stay, Gloria must face the one question that changes everything: can you truly love someone who isn't free to choose you?