Toxic Stories

He was power. She was innocence. Atish Singh never believed in love-only control, authority, and power. As the Sarpanch of Aligarh, people feared him... and obeyed him. Amrit Mehta had never seen darkness. Raised in comfort and love, her world was soft-until her father's last decision bound her to a man she had never met. A marriage made out of desperation. A husband who never wanted her. A world she was never meant to survive in. But in a life ruled by power and enemies- will she remain just a responsibility... or become something far more dangerous?

"What happens when the ruthless psychopath Hua Yong develops a deadly obsession for Shao You?" ⚠️ WARNING If you love psycho love, over-possessive characters, and toxic romance (like I do 🖤), then this story is for you. If not, PLEASE skip it. This story is purely fictional- not realistic, not meant to be realistic, and should NOT be compared to real life. There will be adult content and dark themes. If this doesn't suit your taste, and you still choose to read after the warning- then you're reading at your own risk. Don't blame me later. I've warned you. 🖤

Tara Chakraborty... a simple, Plus size, soft-hearted girl whose heart breaks even at the slightest thing. And Ranveer... a man whose anger, possessiveness, and cold behavior are beyond comprehension. Between them begins a story filled with more pain than love, more misunderstanding than trust, and more control than care. One mistaken suspicion... One false smile... And Kriti's innocent act of ma. king things dirty... All of this turns Tara's life into a living hell in a matter of seconds. Ranveer, the man Tara loved with all her heart... One day, he burns her hands-all because of a misunderstanding. And Tara's heart cries out for just one thing: "I wish I had never seen Ranveer..." But fate has something else in store for them both. After Ranveer learns the truth... will he let Tara distance herself from him o r... will he assert even more authority over her? A story filled with 🔥 jealousy 🔥 betrayal 🔥 intense emotions 🔥 dangerous passion Because sometimes... the person you love the most, hurts you the deepes,t. . . . Published 13/30/2025. Reach 20k 12/1/2026. Reach 30k 1/2/2026. Reach 40k 22/2/2026. Reach 50k 16/3/2026. Reach 60k 1/4/2026. Reach 70k 22/4/2026.

Dmitri Sokolov has destroyed men, empires, and kingdoms without blinking - but all it takes is one glimpse of him to bring the mafia king to his knees. Kiaan. The boy in flowing kurtas, his anklets ringing like whispers of temptation, spinning in a dance too beautiful to belong to mortal eyes. Before hundreds, he moved like a prayer, untouchable, untamed. But the moment Dmitri saw him, the decision was made. Kiaan would be his. Not admired from afar. Not worshipped from a distance. Possessed. Kept. Claimed. And Dmitri is not a man who knows how to take "no" for an answer. Even if it means shattering the innocence he so desperately covets.

Treachery has a price, and it is always paid in blood.

Benet just turned 18 and graduated high school . Benet's mom sent her down to Chicago to get to know her siblings on her father's side , or that's the reason she told Benet . While down there Benet finds herself in the same trouble she was getting into back home . But does Dayvon turn a bad situation into a good situation ?

𝐌𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐢𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐒𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞, 𝐈 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝

A young mother rebuilds her life after heartbreak, only to fall for a quiet street dude who teaches her love all over again but they struggle to deal with the reality of his lifestyle. Started: 4/13/25 Second time writing this as it was deleted the first time. Edited/Updated version 4/26/26

Loving Lena meant daring to touch a wound that never healed. Miu never thought a single invitation from her best friend, Bam, could change everything. One dinner. One bump. One glimpse of someone she shouldn't want, yet can't look away from. Lena was kind in the way that made people feel safe. It was easy to lean closer, easier still to fall. Miu told herself it was admiration, but every heartbeat said otherwise. Yet loving someone who carried the weight of the past was never simple. Warmth could turn fragile, smiles could tremble at the edge of breaking. When Lena's past returns to claim her, Miu learns that first love doesn't just ache, it shatters. And in the wreckage, she has to choose: to let go... or to be consumed.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐒 Genre: Action • Romance • Drama •Psychological In a world where law and chaos dance on a knife's edge, two souls meet - not by chance, but by the cruel design of fate. Lee Dona was born from ruin - a child of violence who grew into a woman of justice. The badge she wears is both armor and punishment, her hands steady even when her heart trembles beneath the weight of the past. She believes in order, in mercy, in saving what's left of a broken world - because if she stops believing, she'll have nothing left. Moon Baek, the man they call Ak Blue-Brown, is the storm that follows silence. An assassin with mismatched eyes -he is a ghost carved from pain, vengeance, and the taste of power. Where Dona seeks redemption, he seeks control. Where she saves, he destroys. Their paths should have never crossed. Yet destiny, cruel and unrelenting, weaves their stories together. She meets him as a clingy patner - She doesn't know that he's the very monster she's sworn to hunt, the one orchestrating the bloodshed she's been fighting to stop. And he doesn't expect her to see through the mask - to see the boy buried beneath the murderer. But she does. And that becomes his undoing. From desert battlefields to shadowed streets, from whispered lies to trembling touches - they spiral toward each other, defying reason, morality, and law itself. Each scar, each sin, draws them closer until love becomes indistinguishable from ruin. He is everything she should destroy. She is everything he could never have. Yet together, they are inevitable - a storm and a flame, feeding off one another until neither remembers where one ends and the other begins. And when the world burns for their choices, there will be no heroes left - only the ashes of what could have been. When law meets chaos, only fire remains

Joss only understands the language of violence and the privilege of burying its consequences with money. Gawin is the tutor his father hires to straighten him out, but he ends up becoming the mirror that reflects every blow-with threefold force. Now, Gawin is everywhere: his shadow, his assistant, and the only person who can either manage or match his fury. Their relationship is a relentless cycle of passion and pain, of wounds healed with kisses and scars that only the other one truly understands.

After the semester at Nevermore, Wednesday returns home. Not all of her questions have been answered, but soon there will be a huge change in her life.

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The dragons were dead. The blood of the dragon ran thin. But in the veins of Daena Blackfyre, the fire never went out. An exile with the scent of Eastern Cities on her skin and the shroud of a fallen rebellion in her shadow, Daena has spent a lifetime turning her scars into a suit of armour. Yet, she does not return to Westeros to claim a throne, but to harvest a debt. She is a woman of mystery, whispers and secrecy. A mistress of compacts and blood rites. She is an unseen spider in a world of loud men, a weaver of fates. In a world of loud men, she is the silent architect of ruin, a weaver of fates who knows that the world is merely a web and will is the hand that pulls the strings. And the will of the Gods must be followed. But even a weaver can be ensnared. In Prince Aerion Targaryen, she finds her mirror and her match, a man of wildfire and madness who seeks to own the very shadow that haunts him. He is the entitlement she despises and the fire she craves. Bound first by blood and courtly nearness and later by something far more perilous, their fates coil together like twin strands of smoke. A match that threatens to incinerate both West and East. A flame that will consume the very line of succession. A flame perfect to burn the woods and pave the path for The One to walk. A longggggggg slow-burn with loads of political drama!!!

She was a Shelby by blood-but he made her feel like a lit fuse. Eloise Shelby was supposed to stay out of the family business. But Birmingham doesn't let go, and neither do her brothers. Enter Luca Changretta-their enemy. Her forbidden temptation. He offers her gifts with secrets, attention laced with danger, and a choice that could ruin everything: Family. Or freedom. Blood. Or love.

❝ Los Angeles runs on rumors - and Marlon's fans have been obsessed with one for years.❞ Kenna Foxx. The girl he never mentions. The one who was always there... but never seen. They were messy, magnetic, and completely off-limits,on again, off again, and always unfinished. No posts. No streams. No confirmation. Just late-night sightings, quiet disappearances, and a tension no one could explain. Until now. For the first time ever, Marlon's team is asking Kenna to go onto his stream. One stream. One reunion. Millions watching. The choice was optional,she could go or not. It was simple. But one incident forces her into it,whether she likes it or not. The problem? Kenna isn't just some girl from his past, she's the past. The almost. The never-finished. The one person who knows him off-camera... and still stayed. What starts as a one-time appearance turns into late-night calls, accidental meetups, and moments that blur every boundary they swore to keep. The internet is watching now, clipping every glance, decoding every word, turning their unresolved history into a full-blown obsession. But behind the edits and viral moments? It's messy. It's complicated. It hurts. He pulls her in, then pushes her away. She swears she's done, but never really leaves. And somewhere between old feelings and new attention... they fall right back into something they never knew how to hold onto. MARLON FANFIC , not affiliated with him or his team or any influencer mentioned. dual pov & Instagram posts 18+ with Triggers

At night, A deserted road with street lights on. Pin-drop silence. From nowhere, an empty McDowell's whiskey bottle falls onto the road, breaks, and shatters into pieces. A guy wearing toned jeans, a T-shirt, and an overcoat walks unsteadily as the effect of alcohol kicks in, and blabbers loudly. "Riya! Poitila... Enna vittu poitila... Unna nan evlo love panaen theriyuma d" A few fearful voices erupt in the air. "Paathu da" "Akash, careful" "Anna paathu ungaluku engayachu adi patra pogudhu" Those voices go unheard by the person who threw the bottle. "Ini enoda life la love ngara pechukey ila. That is nowhere in my life" "Iyo Appa ku therinja enna aaga pogudho." As if by telepathy, the phone rings with the caller ID 'Raghav Appa'. "Pochchu seththom. Appa da" "Ennadhu mama va? Neenga epdiyachu pesi samalinga nan Akash ah poi pakaraen." "Hey Meera, nillu. Una thavara vera yar sonalum un mama kekamataru." "Mama ta neenga pesunga. Nan Akash ah poi pakarae" The phone is attended and put on speaker. Over call: "Enga avan!" "Mama inga dha mama irukan" Over call: "Enga irundhu vandhuchu indha pudhu palakam? Unga vayasula nan paakadha heartbreak ah da?" "Iyo Appa adhellam onu ila nanga paathu avana kootitu varom" A voice is heard from the mobile, a little away: "Raghav, Akash ku onu ilaila?" Over call: "Onu ila, Bulbul. Avanunga paathupanga. Olunga avana seekaram kootitu veetuku vandhu serunga." The call disconnects. They hear a lorry horn from where Akash is standing. "Hey lorry da" "Meera!"

There will be some triggers in some poems, but there is no abuse whatsoever. Finally completed. I think.

She was only supposed to stay long enough to leave without a trace, but then she met them. Two brothers, completely different and equally dangerous. She knows neither are good for her, knows this ends in heartbreak, but that doesn't stop the late nights, tension, or the way she keeps choosing them anyway. Because the worst part isn't falling for the wrong person, it's realizing too late that no matter what she does, she was never going to be the one they chose.

Avery is a well-known plastic surgeon in Los Angeles who believes precision is control. At her Beverly Hills clinic, she performs expensive procedures for wealthy women, refining faces with exact results. Everything changes when she sees Celeste in a video online. Her beauty is striking-but not perfectly symmetrical. Avery begins to follow her on social media, quietly watching, collecting fragments of her life. Celeste is a well-known avant-garde artist, known for using her own body as a medium. At a gallery, Avery finally sees her in person-standing behind glass, drawing faces in condensation with her fingers. Avery becomes obsessed with Celeste's face. She tries to recreate it on her clients-but the changes don't hold. She arranges to meet Celeste. Their first encounter turns intimate. After that, something begins to shift. Avery notices subtle changes in her own face-and in the faces she has altered. The results no longer behave as expected. Instead of pulling away, she becomes more fixated-driven to possess what she sees, even as her control slips. Their connection deepens into something uneven, marked by influence, dependence, and control. And as more begins to surface, Avery is forced to consider a possibility she cannot explain: she may be the one being shaped. BECOME HER uses a cold, distinctive narrative voice to tell a story of beauty, desire, possession, control, and self-erasure. Through a psychological thriller lens, it presents a series of vivid, unsettling scenes, inviting readers to explore questions of personal existence and the meaning of self-denial. A psychological thriller of identity, control, and toxic intimacy- with the cold detachment of Ottessa Moshfegh and the visceral body horror of Mariana Enriquez.