Traumabonding Stories

He's a dominant, feared Alpha. She's a pampered princess raised to hide her wolf. The bond between them? Explosive. Unwanted. Unbreakable. When Rosewater's perfect daughter Carlotta is denied the Alpha role she secretly prepared her whole life for, she's forced to travel with her family to Ironclaw- a wild pack ruled by instinct, strength, and the dangerously magnetic Alpha Kastin. The moment they meet, the mate bond snaps. He wants her. She fears him. His pack rejects her. Her family wants to drag her home. But Carlotta is done living in a cage. In a world where wolves are either controlled or free, she's about to choose who she really is- and who she's meant to love. Slow-burn. Age gap. Mates. A spoiled brat finding her strength. A possessive Alpha learning patience. An entire pack learning what it means to accept their Luna.

Satan was never red. He didn't have horns, or fangs, or a tail curling behind him. If anything, he was a man. A man with piercing blue eyes and a perfectly tailored suit. Hair neatly styled. Posture precise. He didn't drag people to hell. He walked them there, never once looking back. He wasn't born a monster. He was forged into one. Already condemned to hell, not for what he was... But for what he was willing to do. For her. _______________________________________________________________ The devil was never right. Of course not. If she were, she'd never be the devil. She looked like sunlight. She wore green dusted with glitter and lipstick the color of summer mistakes. Her green eyes were bright. Her hair fell in soft gold waves like Goldilocks. She had dimples, which were dents. Dents to a person's doom. Her warmth wasn't kindness. She didn't stumble into hell. She chose it, the way some people choose honesty over comfort. Heaven wanted her quiet. Hell welcomed her loud. The devil was never right. The devil was her. _______________________________________________________________ What happens when the monster who chose hell meets the one who was born for it? Can sunshine survive the devil she created?

In a generation where desire is glorified, discipline is mocked, and love is confused with validation, this book dares to ask uncomfortable questions. Between Desire & Dharma is not just a novel - it is a mirror held up to modern society. Through raw storytelling, psychology, ancient wisdom, and spiritual insight, this book decodes the realities of Gen Z and modern relationships: • Situationships that leave people emotionally empty • One-night stands mistaken for intimacy • Porn culture reshaping minds, expectations, and attachment • Crimes, silence, and systemic failures surrounding both women and men • Emotional immaturity disguised as freedom • Pleasure without accountability • Love without responsibility This story explores what happens when desire is untethered from dharma - when passion outweighs principle, when connection is replaced by consumption, and when people repeat patterns without awareness. Rooted in ancient psychology, Sanātana Dharma, and spiritual consciousness, this book does not preach - it reveals. It dissects the why behind behavior: trauma, attachment styles, conditioning, and choice, while offering clarity, responsibility, and depth. This book is for: • The emotionally exhausted • The spiritually curious • The silent survivors • The thinkers who question modern "normal" • Those who seek truth - not sugar-coated romance Between Desire & Dharma asks one central question: Can a generation survive if desire walks alone - without discipline, ethics, and awareness? Read slowly. Reflect deeply. Because once you see it, you can't unsee it.

He was fire. She was peace. And fate forced their worlds to collide. Aviraj wanted revenge, nothing else. Myra wanted a normal life,nothing more. But innocence doesn't save you when destiny chains you to the wrong man. In a story where love grows in the shadows of hatred, and revenge burns hotter than desire, two broken hearts crash into each other, changing the ruin meant for revenge into something neither of them was prepared for. When Hearts Collide is where vengeance begins... and love rewrites the ending.

Seungmin always had his gummy smile on

With two powerful and 'Villainous' quirks, can Hitoshi and Izuku survive the foster system together. And if they do survive will they emerge as Heroes? Or Villains. This is my first story and I suck at summarizing so don't trust the summary. Ever. Constructive criticism is welcome, please don't be unreasonably mean, and enjoy! P.S. I may repost this story with a better summary further editing and other such. I just kind of want to get out there right now. Thank you! Disclaimer the cover art for this story is not mine and all credit goes to the original artist.

I miss my DSMP era, like, a LOT. I wanna make a fanfic because my phase started late. Story Premise: After Tubbo's nuke went off, the world/server was completely destroyed. Every soul was sent to live again in a better world, a world that is... normal? Hardcore. Modern. They're all born into normal lives- all but Tommy. He remembers everything. And he has to learn things are different now. Safer. Disclaimer: "W" is a part of this story, but keep in mind, he is based off of the CHARACTER. I do not wish to discuss my view on the "problem". Let's keep this story free from the real world. Thanks!

"Triage: His to Heal" Summary: Sent on a remote medical field posting, final-year med student Aylin Verma expects blood, broken bones, and boring protocols. What she doesn't expect is Major Kian Ravek-a silent, scarred, dangerously unreadable ex-black ops soldier assigned to protect the outpost after a string of violent incidents. They clash like fire and ice. He thinks she's naïve. She thinks he's emotionally bankrupt. But when patients start disappearing and the truth about Kian's last mission resurfaces, Aylin finds herself in the center of something much darker than medicine-where every touch could be a warning and every glance could be a promise. And despite everything, she can't stop wanting him.

SQUID GAME FANFICTION. RAAAAGHHG

He ruined me once. Now I'm letting him do it again-this time, on my terms. Celeste Valerio thought she buried her past three years ago. But fate has a cruel sense of humor-because the man who once shattered her is now her boss. Dominic Saavedra. CEO. Cold. Engaged. And the only man who ever made her forget how to breathe. A contract forces them into proximity. A kiss awakens what they both tried to forget. And a secret threatens to destroy everything they're trying to deny. In a world where emotions must be silent and power means control... how long can you hide the truth when every touch screams what your lips won't say? This isn't just about lust anymore. It's about ownership. Owned in Silence - a dark, slow-burning, enemies-to-lovers romance you'll feel down to your bones.

Soo...... This is a losers club groupchat fic Idk guys- I recently watched 'it', and kinda maybe got a bit obsessed (stranger things is still the main hyperfixtation) This will definitely be very gay!! And chaotic And silly

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Love story

"You say I haven't touched you." "You haven't." "Then why are you shaking?" Taehyung was meant to be leverage - nothing more. But Jungkook doesn't use chains. He uses silence. Velvet rooms. And rules that shift with every breath. There's no safe word. No script. No pattern. Just a gaze that holds tighter than any grip ever could - and eyes that always know exactly when to look away. Resistance becomes ritual. Obedience feels safer than freedom. And inside a house built to listen more than echo, Taehyung begins to question what's real - ...and whether the boy he fears is the only thing he'll never want to escape.

The whole town of Haywood knew Odessa Salem's name, yet no one knew her, she suffered from manic episodes that left her with no memory of them the next day. Her past traumas had led her to believe that she was worth nothing, incapable of being loved and undeserving of happiness. She spent the majority of her time alone, sometimes the only company she longed for was that of death itself. That was until she met a boy, Asher. Asher was quite popular in Haywood, he was the town "bad boy". He came out of nowhere and suddenly took a liking to Odessa. Soon after, another boy introduced himself, Victor. Victor was Asher's ex best friend, he wanted to understand Odessa, considering the fact they were struggling with similar issues, and maybe that he had valuable information. Once secrets are spilled and intentions are revealed, what will become of Odessa and the people around her?

She's a silent girl. An introvert. An observer. Alaina has always wanted to feel love. A place to call home and people to call family. He's a silent guy. Always in a grumpy mood and is equally as broken as Alaina. Sylas lives with his best friend Arlo and trusts him with his life. When Sylas meets Alaina will he be able to show her light after many years of living in darkness? Will Alaina heal Sylas aswell? Will they be able to face their problems together Or Will their insecurities destroy each other

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Kacey Arcadia. The name of a quiet, young, naive, sun kissed girl that wanted love and would accept it in any and all forms. Darrel Washington. The name of a loud, obnoxious, misunderstood, and misguided young man who doesn't know how to love without violence and torture, disguised with a soft and warm exterior. When these young adults meet their whole worlds collide and then begins the toxic relationship that started as sweet and gooey and everything Kacey dreamed of transforming into a bad dream that's in a continuous loop. How much does it take for a young girl that's never had the love of a man to leave the only love she's ever known? Or how much can a man put a woman he claims to love through before he realizes what he's done? Will it be too late or can such a love be restored?

"I'm sickly attached to the past, but I don't care, even if it keeps hurting" *Note: These are my own thoughts, experiences, and childhood, unlike other of my projects that might be pure fiction.*

The Quiet that Chose Me is not a love story-it's what's left after one. This collection began with a single ache, but it grew like all things we bury. Ana was never trying to be a poet; she was just trying to understand what silence was asking of her. What it meant to be the one who stayed, forgave, and waited. What it meant to trace the outline of a man who couldn't forget his past... or the women who lived there. You will meet Carly. She is not the villain, though she hurt him first. You will meet Ana. She is not innocent, though she wanted to be. And you will meet the man. He will promise love, cry during storms, and sometimes disappear inside himself so deeply that no one, not even the person who loves him most, can bring him back. These poems and their attempts. To speak where there was silence. To feel where numbness was safer. To love, even when she should have left. If you've ever looked at someone and wondered, "Why didn't you fight for me?" If you've ever whispered, "I'm still here," to someone who was already gone... Then maybe this quiet chose you too. Maybe you'll find yourself in the spaces between their words. Maybe that's where all the truth really lives. - cherricracy