Darklove Stories

1850, Misthaven. Drowning in fog and buried secrets, this cursed harbour town shelters a spectral night widow, Celeste de Winter. Fleeing crippling debt, farrier Evans arrives seeking work at the racecourse, only to find a terrified stallion marked with strange wounds. Drawn to the mysterious lady of the Moonlight Theatre, he soon learns Misthaven feeds on fear-and his fate is bound to her eternal, blood-darkened curse.

"I'm not a man of many words... солнышко," he said softly, the Russian endearment curling off his tongue like smoke-sweet, but choking. "Come closer." She hesitated, her body trembling, tears spilling soundlessly down her cheeks. He watched her, the way fear made her small, fragile-beautiful in a broken way. She rose, slow as a confession, and walked to him because something in his smile promised shelter and tasted like a lie. He leaned in, close enough to feel his breath, and I saw the patient cruelty behind his eyes. "Now," he murmured, his voice turning colder, heavier, "tell me... what did you do to make me want to cut your leg?" The room went still, except for her quiet gasps. He tilted his head, studying her face as if searching for the moment she would break. ............................................................... Linda finally gets her big break - a visa sponsorship job at the Lincoln Foundation. She's placed with the Adams family, a kind couple who welcome her with open arms and treat her like the daughter they never had. Their home is beautiful, their hearts warm, and for the first time, Linda feels a sense of belonging. But everything changes the night of a business party hosted by Mr. Adams. There, she meets Arseny - and from that moment, her dream life slowly turns into a haunting nightmare.

"You... you are my destiny... my curse... my end..." Dev's smile was cold victory. He leaned close, whispering against her ear, his breath a cruel caress. "That's it, doll. That's the truth. You're branded now. Your screams, your blood, your words - mine. Forever." The leather slipped from his hand. Arohi collapsed, trembling violently. Her back was torn, raw with lashes, She fell, her knees unable to hold her weight. Dev caught her before she hit the ground. His arms wrapped around her- not gentle, but possessive, claiming. He looked down at the broken girl in his hold, her lashes still glistening with tears. Her lips parted, her voice a shredded whisper. "No more... please... I can't..."

In the summer of '69, a flash flood delivers Dottie, a restless young student of botany and her friends into the hands of an isolated Appalachian flock, ruled by scripture and tradition. Among them waits Solomon, the healer, who sees in Dottie as a sign. A lamb sent by Providence. And once he lays claim, no prayer, plea, or protest will part what he believes God has joined. ~ You shall submit, as it is commanded," he growled near her ear, his breath hot and close. "You fight, but it is written. A woman shall obey her husband in all things." "You aren't my husband" she gasped, twisting violently, her hands clawing at his shoulders. His fingers dug deeper into her side, forcing her still. "Yet" he hissed, his mouth so close to her temple she could feel every word burn into her skin.

"Ishq ke 7 muqaam hai aur main saatve ki had par kar chuka hun. Meri intehaan hai ye-!" shubman said as he kissed ishan. " takleef ke siwa kuch aur nahi de sakta appko" ishan said between the kiss. does cousion love a sin? A story of two cousions. One who loves other alot and one who is not ready to except that love.

Angelina agreed to a fake relationship to help her best friend. It was supposed to be simple. Just pretend. Nothing more. But what she didn't know was that the man she planned to fool had already figured everything out. And instead of stopping it... He decided to play along. Because while Angelina believed it was only an act- He had already decided on one thing. She was his. And he wasn't planning to let her go.

Kiara was never the kind of girl who fell for heroes. While others swooned over noble gestures and soft-spoken love interests, she craved something darker - obsession that burned, love that claimed, men who didn't ask for hearts but took them. Her favorite was Reyansh: the ruthless, broken anti-hero of a tragic romance novel who died before he could win the woman he was obsessed with. But when Kiara wakes up in the body of Arina - the wrong woman Reyansh mistakenly married - she finds herself inside the very story she once devoured. Only now, she's not reading it. She's living it. And this time, she won't watch the villain lose. Because Kiara doesn't want to fix the story. She wants to break it. Twist it. Own it. And if she plays her part right... Reyansh won't just love her. He'll never survive without her. --- Reyansh's eyes glinted with a dangerous fire. "It doesn't matter who you are... or what you think. You're mine. You can't leave me, and no one-not even you-can ever take yourself away from me." Arina's chest tightened, a shiver running through her. "You can't... cage me, Reyansh." A cold softness edged his voice, low and unrelenting. "Then let me show you. One chance. I only love you... but if I'm right, I'll never let you go. Ever." Her voice trembled. "I... I don't have a choice, do I?" He didn't answer. He pulled her close, his arms unyielding. She rested against him, a fleeting, secret smile on her lips-one he could never see. And in the silence, Reyansh's obsession darkened, twisting quietly into something inescapable: once he had her, no one-not even life itself-would ever take her away.

Everyone's story begins with love and mine begins with pain. An excruciating pain. While kids of my age study and have fun in college, I am forced to sleep with someone, that too for money. I am only twenty one year old girl whose fate gives every day a new opportunity to humiliate her. People just look at me with dirty and pitying eyes. Will happiness ever come for me? Will I also be able to live my life freely?. NO..NEVER..

an under cover FBA agent was given a mission to take down the biggest mafia head in the country and end them forever so she sneaks in as a maid/servent to discover their secrets and ways to take it down, but what she didn't know happened. the second son, Rafael, is OBSESSED with her and would burn the world if it meant she will be his

2ND BOOK OF CONSUMING SERIES (Coming Soon) That is his punishment. He did not return as a savior or a demon. He returned as need-raw, aching, and unfinished. Raya feels him when the world goes quiet. In the space between words. In the weight of a gaze she cannot escape. In the sentences that bleed onto the page as if someone else is writing through her hands. He cannot kiss her. So he memorizes her breath. Cannot hold her. So he tightens around her mind. What begins as a haunting becomes a bond. What feels like fear becomes dependence. And what should have been grief turns into something far more dangerous- mutual obsession. Because Raya learns the truth too late: He is not trapped because he died loving her. He is trapped because she will not let him go. And some loves are not meant to be lived- they are meant to possess, corrode, and consume. This is not a love story. This is a binding.

Some loves refuse to stay buried in time. When two souls collide across lifetimes, desire, danger, and destiny intertwine in ways neither can ignore. Haunted by memories they don't fully understand and pulled together by a bond that defies logic, they navigate a world of secrets, betrayal, and hidden truths. Every glance, every touch, every whispered word carries the weight of the past-and the promise of a love they must live twice to truly understand. Will fate allow them a second chance... or will the shadows of their past tear them apart forever?

එක රෝස මලක් මගේ ජීවිතේම සුවදින් පිරෙවුවා ~ඩේවිඩ් නොශෙල්

A soft-hearted college boy. 💙 A mysterious police officer. 🚨 A dangerous man hiding behind a charming smile. 😈 Milo's world was simple... until one moment changed everything. What started as love at first sight soon turns into a web of lies, secrets, and betrayal. 🖤 The deeper he goes, the darker the truth becomes- A hidden crime world... A powerful politician... And a secret that could destroy everything. 🔥 But the biggest question is- Who can he trust... when the truth itself is a lie? 💔 Love. ⚠️ Danger. 😈 Betrayal. Welcome to Crimson Secrets: Between Truth and Lies ✨

Male!wednesday x female!reader - Slowburn - • season one : in progress • season two : x - I own nothing but y/n All rights go to Netflix

A dark love story

At seventeen, Shiri Sharma made one mistake she fell for the one person she was never supposed to. Her teacher. Five years later, fate has a sick sense of humor. Same man same office except darker now, colder, carrying wounds she knows nothing about. But the way he looks at her? That's new. She thought distance would kill what she felt. She was wrong. And now with every stolen glance, every accidental touch, every moment the air between them gets too thick to breathe She is starting to wonder if fate brought them together to finally give her what she always wanted. Or to destroy her completely. Some love stories are beautiful. Some are dangerous. This one is both.

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This was the first story I fully made and finished successfully, the story follows in the perspective of a young girl named Dollice who goes through rough events in school and life outside it, until she makes a new friend almost a protector sent just for her you'll have to read to find out what happens.

Yumii has always lived in the shadows-quiet, unnoticed, untouchable. Until she sees Sai. Beautiful, enigmatic, with a darkness hidden beneath her charm. One smile is enough to bind Yumii to her, a silent oath forming in the depths of obsession. When a threat comes for Sai, Yumii acts-deadly, precise, unstoppable. And when Sai sees her for the first time, a dangerous bond is born. Friendship. Admiration. Desire. Obsession. In a world where shadows hide more than fear, Yumii will do anything to protect Sai-even if it means crossing the line from protector to predator. @All Rights Reserved