Lovers Stories

They hated her at first... but they had no idea who she really was. Serena Carter once had a family - loud, messy, beautifully imperfect. It wasn't always easy, but it was hers. Then one accident ripped it all away, leaving her alone and unwanted. Now she's sent to live with the Morettis: four brothers and a father who see her as nothing more than the living reminder of betrayal. The stain on their perfect legacy. Ten months. That's all she needs to survive until she turns eighteen and can walk away. But hate is a dangerous thing. It turns into obsession. Into protectiveness. Into something no one expected. Because Serena has secrets - ones even she doesn't fully understand. And in a world where power is everything, she's about to prove she belongs where everyone swore she didn't. She isn't looking for love. She's fighting for something stronger: a place to finally call home. Ranks: #1 out of 11.6k : familysecrets #1 out of 45.8k : lovers #1 out of 46.8k : rich #1 out of 52k : trauma #1 out of 134k : hate #1 out of 189k : dark #1 out of 238k : depression #2 out of 554k : drama #2 out of 27.1k : brothers #2 out of 123k : wattpad #4 out of 2.53M : Love #5 out of 17.7k : mafiaprincess

After escaping a stalled elevator into a zombie apocalypse, Emily must learn how to trust people again or risk losing everything in this terrifying world. ***** For Emily, every day of the last two years have been a blur. She keeps her head down, takes her college courses online, and only goes out to work at her mandatory internship. But all that changes on the day the office elevator breaks down, leaving her trapped when the screams begin. And when the doors finally open, revealing a dystopian world ruined by bloody teeth and disease, Emily is launched into a terrifying run for her life, caught between the strangers she's not sure she can trust and the man-eating monsters that hunger for her flesh. Now she must learn not only how to survive in this new and dangerous world, but also how to overcome her own inner demons before they cost her something more precious than her life. [[Wattys' Shortlist]] [[Promoted by AMC]] Content and/or Trigger Warning: The story contains some gore, violence, strong language, and dark themes. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

A story where Celeste Moreno ballerina met a boxer, Jace Callahan, a tall, broad-shouldered fighter with rough hands and soft eyes that only melt for her. With a powerful presence and quiet strength, he looks intimidating in the ring but becomes pure warmth when she's in his arms. He's protective, fiercely loyal, and can't keep his hands or eyes off the woman he loves. She's all grace and fire-a stunning ballerina with expressive eyes, delicate features, and a fierce little attitude that keeps him on his toes. She moves like poetry, soft and ethereal on stage, but off it, she's sass and devoted to what she does. A love at first sight story behind this attitude, there was a broken little girl back then that never showed her weakness, abandoned by her parents, raised by her aunt and learned to be independent and conquer herself. If you like how the story's going, leave a comment under the chapter so I'll know your appreciation. Votes and opinions are always welcome.⭐️

In a world where power rules everything... what happens when the king becomes a prisoner of his own heart? Rudraksh Chauhan doesn't lose control. Not in business. Not in life. And definitely not over a girl. A royal heir. A ruthless CEO. A man built on discipline, power, and silence. His world is simple-win, rule, and never let emotions become a weakness. Until her. Meher Kaur is chaos wrapped in sunshine. Bold, loud, unapologetically alive-and completely unimpressed by men like him. She doesn't bow to power. She challenges it. What starts as a collision of worlds soon turns into a battle of egos, words, and unspoken tension. She calls him arrogant. He calls her reckless. But somewhere between rivalry and resistance- lines blur. Because the more he tries to control her, the deeper he finds himself trapped. And Meher? She refuses to be anyone's weakness. Especially not his. But some cages aren't made of iron. Some are built from glances that linger too long... touches that mean too much... and a pull neither of them can escape. He wanted to cage her. Instead- he walked straight into her trap. Enemies to Lovers 😮‍💨 → Banter, ego clashes, tension from first meet Slow Burn Romance → Attraction builds painfully slowly Grumpy × Sunshine → Rudraksh = control, silence → Meher = chaos, warmth Opposites Attract → Royal discipline × Free-spirited modern girl Royal Heir × Independent Woman CEO × CEO / Business Rivals 🔥 Powerful Man Falls First 😏 He Falls Harder

Hiari is fascinated by the very concept of BDSM. Entranced by the mere thought of it, she finds support in her friend Shiro, who is a Dom himself, and her sole connection to this exciting world. However, when Hiari meets the magnetic Henrik, a man who embodies her fantasies and owns a prestigious BDSM club, she is presented with an enticing opportunity to dive deeper into her desires. Will she find the confidence to explore this world where pleasure knows no bounds?

"My love can't take it no more. Gotta cast it on you, on you. Gonna fall in love under the moon, baby Then I'll call you call you, call you. 'Cause I've got a love potion made for you." ~~~ 𝙄𝙮𝙖𝙣𝙖 𝙃𝙖𝙬𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙚é had never been normal. Not ever since she and her parents found out about the powers she possessed, which made her special in a way no one wanted to be involved with. She's been friends with Luffy since they were young, which caused them both to set sail together. What Iyana hadn't expected though, was that she would catch feelings for none other than their crew's swordsman.

They weren't heroes. They were just kids trying to survive monsters while becoming some themselves. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Season 1 to Season ?? [Stiles Stilinski x original character]

Heartily Zavina Gimenez dreams of becoming one of the few women to enter the MLBB pro scene. Determined and quietly passionate, she takes an unusual path. One that leads her not only toward her dreams, but also into something far more unexpected. As her journey begins, the world seems to move in her favor. Among the faces of the team, she finds Aize Clyden Fortelejo once again-her long-time crush who, despite their history, remains cold and indifferent. Since then, her feelings have stayed one-sided. But now that fate keeps pulling them closer, will something finally shift between them? Or will her heart be left unheard in a game that demands silence? - she fell first, he fell harder trope.

He didn't love her gently. He loved her destructively." They weren't in love. They were addicted." She called it love. He called it control." They didn't heal each other. They survived each other." "Sometimes the most dangerous relationships feel like home."

"පො..රොන්දු වෙන්..න කො..ච්..චර කා....ලයක් ගි..ය..ත් මා..වම හොයා..ගෙන එ..නවා කිය..ලා කැහ්.. ක්..හැක්" "පොරොන්..දු වෙ..න..වා ක්..හැක්.. මේ ආ..ත්මේ බැ..රි.. වුන..ත් ලබන හැ..ම ආත්මය..ක..ම කාටත් කලි..න් ක්..හැ..ක් මගේ..ම ක..රගන්..නවා කි..යලා" දුක් කඳුළු ගංඟාවකින් කෙළවර වූ එකට බැඳුනු හිත් දෙකක කතාවකට සතුටුදායක අවසානයක් දෙනු පිණිස යළි ගමන් ඇරඹු ආදරය නම් වූ අකුරු හතරක් තුළ කැටි වූ දෙසිතක කතාවක්.... නොවෙනස්වූ වූ ආදරයක් සමඟ පැමිණි භව දෙකක්.....✨🤍

මම ආදරේ කරන්න පටන් ගත්තෙම උබේ ඔය නිල් ඇස් වලට නිලස්.. උඹෙ ඔය නිල් ඇස් දැක්ක තත්පරේමයි මම ඒවට වශී උනේ.... මෙච්චර කාලයක් ගල් වෙලා තිබුන හදවත ආයෙත් ගැහෙන්න ගත්තෙ උබගෙ ඔය නිල් ඇස් නිසා... 🌼❤️ 🚫 අවසරයකින් තොරව උපුටා ගැනිමෙන් වළකින්න... 🚫

In a world divided by houses and dark legacies, Hannah Bennett, a clever Ravenclaw, never expected her path to cross with Mattheo Riddle, the son of Voldemort. Cold, calculating, and marked by his father's dark heritage, Mattheo is everything Hannah should fear. Their encounters are filled with tension, disdain, and an undeniable rivalry that neither can ignore. But as secrets begin to unravel, Hannah starts questioning everything she thought she knew. What if Mattheo Riddle isn't the person everyone believes him to be?

Mattheo gripped her wrists, not to pull her closer, but to hold her at bay. His knuckles were white. "Consider me dead." He whispered, his eyes swimming with a pain so deep it looked like drowning. "Because I would rather you hate me and be alive than love me and be buried. Next year... there is no 'us.'" He let go of her wrists as if her skin had burned him. The silence that followed was heavier than the shouting, the kind of silence that happens right after a fuse has run out, but before the world actually ends. "You're a coward." She whispered, the word hit him harder than the shove did after he had let go of her wrists. Her eyes were burning with unshed tears. "You're so fucking afraid of losing me that you're willing to get yourself killed." Mattheo flinched as if she'd slapped him. For a second, the boy she loved flickered in his eyes, longing, desperate, and terrified. Then, his expression went dead. The shutters came down, leaving him looking like a marble statue of a prince who had already lost his kingdom. "Call me whatever you want." He said, his voice terrifyingly calm. "But stay away from me. If you see me in the corridors, turn around. If I look at you, look away. From this moment on, I don't know you." He turned to leave, his cloak billowing behind him like a funeral shroud. The explosives had gone off, just like they always did between them. But this time, there was no smoke to clear, no thrill in the aftermath. There was only the smell of burnt air and the realization that Parker was standing in the middle of a ruin he had built as an attempt to keep her from harm. Ranking #1 mattheoriddle 24-02-2026 #1 riddle 19-04-2026 #2 slow burn 01-04-2026

She carried a love she never spoke of. Hidden in stolen glances, in the quick flutter of her heart, and in quiet duas only Allah knew. But life doesn't always give us what we hold onto. Sometimes it breaks us first, only to shape us again. And in the silence of letting go, when she thought love had slipped away forever, another story was quietly unfolding- one built on patience, on prayers she never heard, and on the mercy of Allah who always gives better than what He takes. It is a story of longing and surrender, of unanswered prayers that were never unanswered at all, reminding us that sometimes the love we chase is not the love that was written for our soul. Dive into her story- to taste the ache of loving and losing, to walk through the moments that felt like endings, only to see how every turn was carrying her closer to the goodness Allah had written all along.

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.

ART BY ME!!! Tennis Ball and Golf Ball have always been a team. Planning, leading, winning together. So when people start shipping them, Golf Ball is quick to shut it down. Platonic. Obviously. Except... stress lingers longer than usual. Comfort feels warmer. And Tennis Ball starts noticing things that statistics can't explain. A Tengolf series about teamwork turning into something more-slowly, naturally, and without rushing the confession. Clumsy Tennis Ball. Bossy Golf Ball. Soft angst, lots of comfort, and feelings sneaking in when neither of them is looking.

After fighting an enemy on a planet he swore he would never set foot on again, Orion finds himself in a new galaxy, crashing on an unknown planet, injured and with a broken ship. He thinks he is doomed, until a strange creature that resembles him, but ugly, finds him and surprisingly, helps him and works alongside him to get him back into space, but what if things take a turn and end up basically kidnapping that clumsy female human while trying to get home? And what's worse, her presence is doing things to him he refused to feel again, and yet there he was, craving another human and at the same time, wanting her far, far away from him. Until the attraction gets harder and harder to deny and his primal instincts insist on claiming her as his mate, but, would she be willing to leave behind her home to move to another planet, far away from everything she knows?

Amalia Beaumont was a name everyone on the small island Outer Banks had heard before. Not only did she belong to one of the most influential families living there, but she was a social butterfly, known by everyone. Her life was already planned by her parents, but she didn't mind. She loved being a Kook, even though she seemed to be more perfect than she actually was. She made wrong decisions and didn't care that she did. Maybe one of those decisions was letting a certain Kook into her life that she couldn't stand, that would soon change it all. Because love isn't known for smart decisions. !Mature Content!

Silvio Salvatore He was the kind of man who made power look effortless, like it was stitched into his skin. His voice carried quiet authority, smooth but with an undertone that could make even the boldest man hesitate. Behind the calm exterior was a mind built on precision and patience, the kind that dismantled empires one calculated move at a time. Silvio Salvatore didn't raise his voice; he didn't have to. His silence alone could make people confess things they hadn't even done. He wasn't cruel for pleasure, only for purpose. And when purpose demanded hardness, he delivered it without hesitation. He had built an empire out of loyalty and respect both equally earned. There was nothing he hated more than mysteries. And she was the greatest one of all. The Black Swan. The shadow everyone spoke about but no one had truly seen. Every lead faded before it reached the truth. Until one day, she decided to let him find her. --- Ariana Sinclair She smiled at everyone, her sarcasm easy, her laughter infectious-almost harmless. She was the Black Swan, a name carried through whispers. A ghost in a world that lived on secrets, moving with purpose and precision, leaving nothing but questions behind. Nobody knew her, nobody caught her, and nobody crossed her path without her permission. Silvio found her not by chance, but by her choice, on her terms. Beneath the charm lay a past that shaped her into everything the world feared and admired. Beauty was her lure, innocence her disguise, but her eyes told the real story, sharp, aware, and unyielding. And in the game of shadows they were about to play, one truth remained: nothing would be the same again.

She spent years watching the ball, only to realize she'd been missing the biggest play of her life right next to her at the non-striker's end. A Jemriti Fanfiction.