Cold Stories

"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

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.

The Half sister of Sooryavanshi

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⚠️

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.

A perfect wedding. A promised love. A hidden truth.🥀 Lali steps into a seemingly perfect love marriage, surrounded by rituals, family, and promises of a beautiful future. Yet beneath the elegance of the wedding lies a web of conditions, hidden truths, and silent control. As she enters her new life, unfamiliar faces and unspoken rules begin to suffocate her. The man she trusted slowly reveals a darker side, turning love into possession. What once felt like a dream soon becomes a haunting reality-one where escape is uncertain and every choice comes with consequences. Then suddenly, a shocking turn changes her life forever-revealing a truth about her husband she had never imagined. A SPARK OF LOVE HE FELT FOR HER ..HOW? STORY BY BHOOMIKA BANERJEE Copyright Policy..@All Rights Reserved IMPRESSIVE RANKINGS:-🔥🔥 #1 Hearted #2 hatestory # 2 loveMarriage #25 Wedding ✨✨✨✨

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.

"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

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.

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.

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.

Married to a man who never wanted her, Kavya learns to live in silence. Siddharth Agnihotri, a cold and powerful CEO, made it clear-this marriage is nothing but a contract. But when she carries his child, everything changes... or does it? Neglected, unseen, and slowly breaking, Kavya begins to lose herself-until the day she stops trying. And that's the day Siddharth finally starts to notice. This is my first time writing something 🥲 Story is mine. Images are all AI. Hope you enjoy reading! Do not hate...I'm sensitive af.

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?

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

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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

Transmigrating into the world of Naruto, he becomes Uchiha Fugaku's useless eldest son, the elder brother of Uchiha Itachi. Gaining the power of the Glint-Glint Fruit, he reverses the tide of the Third Great Ninja War. With a mere flick of his fingers, the heavens shatter and the earth quakes. Among all living beings, he alone is supreme! join patreon.com/worldoffanfiction for advanced chapters and support the daily update

Anjali Khurana ji wants YN to marry her grandson Taksh. YN man hi man Taksh ko pasand karti thi. Taksh Khurana as (Kim Teahyung). YN Anjali ji se wada karti hai, ki vo kabhi Taksh ka saath nahi chhodegi. Aise me kya hoga jab Taksh Khurana ko is shaadi ka pata chalega.. kyunki vo YN me koi interest nahi rakhta hai. Aise me kya Taksh YN ko apna paayega.????

──────────°˖✧✧˖°────────── 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓. 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑼𝒏𝒖𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒚. 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐆𝐚𝐳𝐞 • 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐬 & 𝐕𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬? • 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬 ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ 𝑨𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒚𝒂 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒆 was chaos wrapped in silk, a storm disguised in elegance, a smile that could tip destinies over the edge. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔 who dared the world to keep up with her, and laughed when it couldn't. Well, she was not the kind of woman who would break easily. And also not so innocent. 𝑹𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒗𝒂𝒚 𝑺𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒊𝒂 never chased her, 𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒐. He married her, not to tame, but to stand at the center of her wildfire and look her right in the eye. And she accepted, not out of surrender, but because even the fiercest storms choose where they want to break. The hunt is far from over. New scents rise. Old sins shift. The game isn't closing, it's changing it's face. New players arrive, each carrying a trust that can ruin, or restraint, or resurrect, the world they built. ┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ~𝑅𝑜𝑜𝑡 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒. 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟e. ─────────────────────── ~ 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑚𝑜𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑠

Aeri, an 18-year-old girl shrouded in mystery and crime. With lore that runs deeper than her rumours. She helps her father run a generational business, quite an illegal one if that may be included. Growing up, she was built to be a young woman with no flaws whatsoever. A stone-cold heart that only thrives to achieve greater things. Can an obsessive psychopath really change because of an empathetic girl? Can an empathetic girl really bring out humanity in Aeri? And even if she managed to would Aeris' past decisions change everything? once a psychopath always a psychopath, right?