Cold Stories

Ye Mingyue was once the most radiant disciple of the Lunar Pavilion-a genius whose cultivation danced with the phases of the moon. Beloved by the stars, feared by her enemies, she was destined to ascend as the next Moon Sovereign... until betrayal shattered everything. Poisoned by her own sect sisters and cast into the Abyss of Eternal Night, Mingyue's final breath should have ended her story. But the moon itself refused to let her fade. When she opens her eyes again, she is no longer the proud immortal-to-be. She awakens in the frail body of a disgraced young miss of the fallen Ye Clan-betrothed to a cruel prince, scorned by the world, and branded as useless. This time, Mingyue hides her true power behind a veil of fragility. She knows the secrets the heavens buried: her bloodline carries the forbidden Lunar Eclipse Flame, a force capable of devouring light and birthing endless darkness. The same flame that once made her untouchable now marks her as a threat to both immortal realms and mortal empires. As she quietly rebuilds her strength under the cover of night, old enemies resurface-some wearing familiar faces, others cloaked in new alliances. The cold and enigmatic Crown Prince Xiao Lanyue, rumored to be heartless and bound by an ancient curse, begins to notice the quiet girl who stares too long at the moon. He seeks her out, drawn by an inexplicable pull, unaware that she holds the key to breaking his eternal torment... or dooming him forever. But Mingyue has learned the hardest truth: love is the deadliest illusion under moonlight. To reclaim her destiny, she must unravel the conspiracy that killed her in her past life, confront the god who once called her his favorite daughter, and decide whether to embrace the darkness she was born to wield-or let the moon's gentle light consume her once more. In a world where every phase hides a secret, Ye Mingyue's greatest power may be the one she keeps buried deepest: her unbreakable will to rewrite fate itself.

"obssetion? No, kiddo. What I feel for you is much darker than that." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ "Run if you want kiddo. I enjoy the chase." ✦ ─────────────── ✦ Slap He didn't touch his cheek. He didn't blink. Something inside him simply shut down-the human part. What was left was the Beast. Not rage-rage is loud. This was control. This was the silence of the deep ocean. He stepped closer, invading her space until she was forced to "Interesting," he murmured. That was all. No explosion. No shouting. And that frightened her more than any roar ever could. He reached out and took her wrist. His grip was firm, unavoidable-a band of iron that didn't squeeze, but simply ended her freedom. "Do you know," he said, his voice lowering to a register that vibrated in her bones, "how many people pray I don't notice them? How many men have died just for looking at me the wrong way?" His thumb pressed lightly against her pulse. Her heartbeat was frantic, a trapped bird. "And you," he continued, his eyes darkening into twin voids of obsidian, "raise your hand on me." He released her wrist suddenly, only to grab her upper arm with a strength that brooked no resistance. He began to drag her. Not toward the house. Not toward the towels. He dragged her toward the dark, restricted end of the pool-the section where the water was deep, shadowed by the overhanging architecture. "Advay, stop! You're hurting me!" He didn't respond. He didn't even seem to hear her. He stepped down into the water first, fully dressed in his charcoal trousers and silk shirt. The surface changed around him, shifting and swirling as if recognizing its master. Then, she saw them. Five shadows beneath the surface. Massive. Sleek. Moving in a rhythmic, terrifying orbit. There are Sharks . Vrishti's breath froze in her throat. "No," she whispered, her voice trembling. "Advay, please" He turned toward her, his face a mask of cold, and pushe

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⚠️

The Half sister of Sooryavanshi

He knew exactly who she was - the beloved granddaughter of his biggest rival. Still, that didn't stop him. On the day of her wedding, dressed in red and surrounded by people who adored her, he barged in and kidnapped her without a second thought. Before she could even process the betrayal, she found herself married to him - forcefully, painfully, and without choice. People whispered that he did it because he loved her. But if you believe that, you're completely wrong. Love had nothing to do with it - not then. He married her for revenge. Cold, calculated revenge. Because in his eyes, she was responsible for the most painful wound of his life - the death of his grandfather. And this forced marriage? It wasn't love. It was punishment.

He is known for one thing : control. In his company, mistakes aren't forgiven, rules aren't broken, and emotions don't exist. Then she joins as his secretary. She's late, messy, and completely unpredictable, everything he avoids. From the very first day, she gets on his nerves. But instead of firing her... he starts noticing her. Watching her. Getting affected by her. And that's where the real problem begins. Because in a world built on power and strict boundaries, getting close to her could destroy everything he's worked for. Yet somehow... he can't stay away.

What would you do if you suddenly woke up inside a novel... as the villain? After a mysterious accident, she wakes up in the body of Veronica Alcantara-the cold, rich, and feared villainess of a popular romance story. In the original plot, Veronica bullies the innocent female lead and eventually loses everything. But something is wrong. The "kind and sweet" female lead isn't as innocent as everyone believes. Behind her angelic smile hides a manipulative liar who knows exactly how to play the victim. Meanwhile, the powerful male lead Adrian Valmont-cold, rich, and untouchable-despises Veronica because he believes she torments the girl he loves. The whole school hates her. The male lead hates her. Even the story itself is against her. But the new Veronica doesn't care. With a cold personality, a sharp mind, and a life of luxury filled with supercars, big bikes, and power, she refuses to follow the tragic ending written for her. If the world already sees her as a villain... Then she'll become the most dangerous villain they've ever seen. And this time, she won't lose.

"Why the hell did you tell them that you are my wife?" he whisper yelled at me. I stared at him in disbelief. "Answer me you useless" he yelled again. "They don't want me to say that I am their daughter and you don't want me to say I am your wife then what should I introduce myself?" I said to him in a calm voice. He distanced himself from me and watched me keenly and again come closer to me " say that you are an orphan" he said with a smirk on his face. I watched him calmly I want to yell, shout but I won't. I lowered my head as tears started to form in my eyes, I can't show it to him. I controlled my tears a.nd raised my head and stared directly at his eyes with emotionless look and nodded my head and whispered "okay" and made my way towards the exit. Am I an orphan? Even with several people's around me? How long should i have to go through this pain? ___________________________________________________ A story of Adith and Janvi's painful love story. Can Janvi able to bear the pain they give her? Will, he never able to love her? Check my other stories too... Complete story is in Kindle

To die for him, to kill for him. He'd sacrifice everything for him, even his own soul. ↣↣↣↣↞↞↠↠↣↣↣↣ Minho, a ruthless Mafia prince, is ordered to find love by his father. So, he kidnaps Jisung, a vibrant street artist, as a means to comply. Initially, their interactions are a clash of wills - Minho's iron grip against Jisung's rebellious spirit. However, Minho finds himself strangely drawn to Jisung's disobedience, and his carefully constructed façade begins to crumble. But Jisung keeps a secret hidden from Minho. Why? Can these two, from such different worlds, find love amidst the danger and uncertainty, or will Minho's ruthless nature ultimately tear them apart? ↡↡↟↟↡↡↟↟ ↡↡↟↟↡↡↟↟ JUST A FANFICTION! PLEASE DON'T TAKE IT SERIOUSLY.

"Who was your first kiss?" Ares asked very seriously and my face started reddening. "I. . . haven't been kissed. Yet." I looked away as I didn't have the courage to meet his eyes and admit this. "Why not?" Why was he asking me this? "You obviously know why. I'm average, I'm just a normal girl." I was interrupted by an impatient scoff. "That's not why." "Fine, you tell me why." I retorted but instantly regretted it. He was going to tell me that I wasn't pretty enough or that I wasn't interesting enough or- "You were waiting." *** "My jaw is on the floor!!! I'm so sad it's over" -AlexysZor-El "Honestly one of the best wattpad books I've read" -baebae_blue_hair "This was the first story I've ever read on Wattpad. That's how I fell in love with this app. Thank you author!" -inaffetss *** Highest Rankings | #2 in Werewolf | #1 in Fiction Translated into 5 languages

A tale of forced vows, burning hatred, and a love that broke every rule.. Ishika Shekhawat, a girl who was sweet, innocent and full of life. But everything changed on her sister's wedding day..... One missing bride. One furious groom. And one forced decision that bound her to a man she had never even dreamed of marrying. Shivaksh Singh Rajvansh- a cold-hearted mafia heir and ruthless CEO-never wanted a wife, especially not her. He intended to make her life miserable, hoping she'd walk away on her own. But he didn't knew that she was left with no choice but to live with him. Let's see what's destiny hold for them...... She fell first. He fell harder.

Left alone on her wedding day, she thought the worst was over. But she was wrong. Two months later, the man who broke her heart returns.. not to say sorry, but to force her into a marriage she never asked for. What he doesn't know is that she's carrying his child. Now trapped in a relationship built on betrayal and silence, she must decide should she tell him the truth.. or protect herself from being hurt again? Can love grow where trust once died?

No one ever wanted Riley Knight: not her father, who made sure she didn't have any part in his or his families life; not her mother, who resented her for virtually everything; nor her step father, who has hated her since before she was born. Not even her own big brothers -- the ones who are suppose to love and protect her no matter what -- wanted her. Or so she thought. Riley is the product of an affair -- well her and her twin brother, Rome, are -- but she never had two parents. See, her father has always had "something against" the female sex and therefore, it is weak in his eyes to have a daughter. So he kept Rome and sent Riley away from the second the twins were born. He is the one responsible for turning his six sons against his youngest child and only daughter and, therefore, chaining her to a life of abuse and neglect. But did he succeed? Following her fathers death 7 years ago, Riley's brothers have taken a bigger interest in her and her quality of life, ensuring it was up to par. But all is still not perfect among the Knight siblings. Will Riley finally find her solace among her big brothers? Will they find out about the horrors she faces on a day-to-day basis? Can this family ever become one again ... or do the scars run too deep?

~𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐯. 𝐀 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝟏𝟕 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝟐 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬

Title: He Called Her Home Genre: Romance | Drama | Slow Burn |Emotional Angst Blurb: She was a storm in silk-sharp, distant, and impossible to tame. He was the calm in chaos-gentle, selfless, and endlessly patient. Ruhani Rajput doesn't believe in softness. Not in people, not in promises, and certainly not in love. Cold, bold, and fiercely independent, she's built a world where vulnerability has no place-and expectations are a weakness she refuses to carry. Shaurya Rawat sees the world in light, even when it's full of shadows. Kind-hearted, ever-sacrificing, and quietly strong, he's the kind of man who loves without needing to be loved back. To him, love isn't about possession-it's about presence. They are opposites in every way. She doesn't believe anyone stays. He was born to hold on longer than most. But fate has a way of forcing people into the same page-even when they're written in different languages. "She never asked for love. He never needed permission to give it. And somehow, in the silence between them-he called her home." Ranking #1in Bosslady

On the morning of her third wedding anniversary, Charlotte Wilson learns the truth-her husband, David Jones, has been betraying her for years with her best friend, Morecea Hale. The betrayal cuts deeper when she discovers her stepsister, Anna Wilson, has been helping them, eager to seize the inheritance her mother left behind. Stripped of her shares, framed for fraud, and left to die in a staged "accident," Charlotte's final moments are filled with one bitter truth: the people she trusted most were the ones who destroyed her. But death is not the end. Charlotte wakes up five years in the past-two years before her doomed marriage-armed with the knowledge of every betrayal, every deal, and every face that smiled while stabbing her in the back. This time, she will not be the woman they ruined. She will be the storm that topples their world. With her foresight, she builds an empire untouchable by lies, dismantling her enemies piece by piece. Her path unexpectedly collides with Warren Solomons-her former childhood friend turned bitter rival, now one of the most dangerous businessmen in the city. In a game where trust is a currency no one can afford, Warren becomes both her greatest challenge and her most unlikely ally... if she dares let him in before the final reckoning.

"In a world where legacy rules... love doesn't stand a chance." Three heirs. Three wives. A mansion built on secrets. Forced marriages, buried betrayals, and hearts caught in a battlefield of power, passion, and past sins. In the Rathore family, love was never the plan. He never asked for a wife. She never begged for love. But now they're bound-in blood, in fire, in secrets. Behind the Rathore name lies a legacy of silence, scars, and sins they can't outrun. He's the heir to an empire. She's the storm he never saw coming. They said it was a marriage. They didn't say it would be war. Three daughters-in-law. Three forbidden love stories. One family built to break. You thought this was a love story? No, darling-this is a reckoning.

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A crazy, jolly, and funny student who's so in-love with her professor Isa. Ali is willing to do anything para kay Isa, and Isa being Isa she's so uptight and cold to everyone. Ayaw man niyang aminin pero slowly, she's falling to someone who's 12 years younger than her and worse, it's one of her students. Most impressive ranking #4: Tagalog

"Why do you keep running from me?" Jungkook asked. His voice was low. Controlled. Dangerous and intimidating. Aera stood frozen, back still to him, the city lights casting shadows on her face. "Because every time you look at me... I forget how to breathe." she said. He took a step closer, slow, deliberate. "Then don't breathe. Just feel." Jungkook said. She turned to face him, her eyes glassy, voice barely a whisper. "You're dangerous, Jm Jungkook." Aera whispered. His smile was sharp. Bitter. Like he already knew. "I've always been dangerous. A loaded gun. A name people whispered in fear. A threat wrapped in silk. But for you? For you, I'd rip my soul in half... just to touch yours." Jungkook said. "I'm not someone people love, Jungkook. I'm too much. Too broken. Unlovable." Aera said. He froze for a second - then crossed the final space between them. "No. You're the most lovable damn thing I've ever known. And I hate the world for making you think otherwise." Jungkook said. She blinked, breath catching. "So run. Scream. Shove me away. But you'll never be unlovable to me. You'll always be... mine." he finished. Taken in by the mafia family who owed her everything, Aera didn't expect to survive - until Jungkook, the cold heir with blood on his hands, started watching her like she was the only thing worth saving. Now, in a world of danger and shadows, he's the only one who sees her scars... and swears no one else will ever cause them Happy Ending ❤️ °This story is totally Frictional and my own ideas. °All Pic taken from Pinterest and credit goes to the original owner of the Pic. ° Do not plagiarize my work. Enjoyyyyyyyyyy 🥰🥰(+18)