Madness Stories

mrutyunjay shing raghuvanshi He built an empire of blood and fire. He rules with fear, with silence, with a calm that kills. But all his power, all his brutality... It is nothing compared to his obsession. Vedehi Sharma. The girl who vanished from his life at nine, The only soul he has ever wanted, The memory that has haunted fourteen years, three months, and seventeen days of his life. Now she is back. Broken. Scarred. A mother. And yet, to him, she is still his - his world, his breath, his obsession. He doesn't care who she belongs to now. He doesn't care what she thinks. Because when a king loves, he claims everything. Her heart. Her scars. Her son. Her life. And he will wait. And he will destroy. Until she is his. ---

"I don't want you like men want women." His lips grazed her forehead, then her temple. His breath was ragged. "I want you like a curse wants a victim. Like fire wants oxygen. I want to crawl under your skin and live there. I want to own your thoughts, your dreams, every goddamn breath you take." It all started with a dare - a kiss on a stranger's cheek at a lavish resort party. But that stranger turned out to be Devillian Giordano - ruthless CEO by day, feared mafia boss by night. Cold, commanding, and dangerously irresistible, he doesn't forgive easily... yet something about Siana Aydin begins to unravel him. What begins as a harmless kiss spirals into a twisted web of obsession, secrets, and a deal that cages her in his dark world. But Devillian isn't a hero. He's the monster at the end of every fairytale. And yet, she can't look away - drawn to the very danger that should terrify her. Secrets lurk in every corner, enemies plot from the shadows, and through it all, their hearts burn with forbidden passion. Tropes: Dark Romance, Possessive Alpha, Mafia x Innocent Girl, Deal with the Devil, Hidden Identity, Obsession, Found Weakness, Touch Her and Die. Smut alert 🔞 She's his sunshine. He's her storm. And she's about to become his dark devotion.

Ranvijay Pratap Singh Rathore ....A 26 yr old from one of the most powerful royal family of Rajputs...though the country got independence and monarchy ended...but Rathore family still enjoys power and respect among the people of the states their ancestors ruled. Politically strong Rathores have their way with everything they want 20 yr old Ananya lives in every moment...she enjoys small things...she has a small dream to study and get a good job and travel the world....her best friend is the Rajput princess Raksha But Anaya's life takes a turn when Ranvijay sets his eyes on 20 yr old free spirited Anaya....making her life hell

Light is easy to love baby!let me show you my darkness😈 ~manik Malhotra I destroyed myself in his sinister love,and now I don't have any escape from my devil ~nandini Murthy Manik Malhotra a shrewd politician and business man.Greek god, his angelic face hides his devilish side behind a beautiful smile. Known for his short tempered behavior,gets what he wants by hook and crook. An womanizer. Dominating as hell doesn't takes rejection. Devil disguised in human 26 Nandini Murthy beautiful,sweet simple girl.Belong to a middle class family lost her parents at young age her grandma took care of her but unfortunately she lost her too. then she shifted mumbai with her chacha chachi who thinks her as burden she started studying in space collage. Angel disguised in human 19 When devil's eyes fell on angel. She captured his heart. He decides to get her by hook or crook Will devil's sinister love destroy angel? Warning⚠️ *Contains voilence, sexual voilence. And other themes.So,Stay away if u don't like this all *Female lead is shown submissive here *Don't expect this to be an always love dovey story *It's a dark story I've warned already So cautioned

This is a bl story . The main leads are Devraj Raghuvanshi and Siddharth Malhotra. Both Devraj and Siddharth belong to rich , influential families. Devraj's family has been connected to the mafia world from almost the beginning while Siddharth's family has a cleaner background . In a world where love is considered a weakness , where power is considered supreme . Two souls fall in love . In a world where a man loving a man is considered the biggest sin . A world where pride and power are supreme , two men fall for each other . Lets dive into the story for more details . Top - Devraj Raghuvanshi Bottom - Siddharth Malhotra

An expedition 15 years ago that uncovered terrible truths man was never meant to know. A town plagued by madness. As worlds bleed together a beast slumbers on the edge of reality. Its patrons call for an awakening. Theodore Morton was one of the unlucky ones, touched by the whisper. Join his desperate attempt to uncover the truth before it is too late. Lest we all succumb to the... UNFATHOMABLE. As of yet, I'm not entirely sure where I want to go with this idea. A series of snippet, journal-like entries that piece together the bigger picture? An anthology surrounding the strange occurrences in Sturbridge, Massachusetts during 1958? I've got a few other ideas, but you get the picture. I'd appreciate any feedback you offer! The artwork used for the cover was made by the talented Carlos Castilho! Be sure to check them out!

A hyper advanced tin can gets taught humanity by a highschool girl

scene 1 Arjun Agnihotri: What did you think by talking nonsense about my brother, I will let you go just like that?Now, I will tell you what happens when you mess with me, you will remember it for your whole life , you bitch. Radhika Mehra (While crying): Please let me go. Please don't do this to me. If you want, I am ready to apologize to your brother. But please don't do this to me. Arjun Agnihotri: What did you say? please? I should let you go? Bitch, I will teach you such a lesson that you will not be able to show your face to anyone.Your family members are standing outside, my men are standing outside, people of the whole neighborhood are watching the spectacle, I will also see who comes inside this room to save you. After I leave this room, you will be called my slut for life. I will destroy your honor, you will not be able to show your face to anyone, everyone will spit on you, you bitch. Radhika Mehra: If today you try to touch my honor Arjun Agnihotri, then I curse you that you too will suffer one day just like I am pleading in front of you today, you will suffer more than me but on that day there will be no one to get you out from that suffering.You will pray for death but you will not even get death, I curse you, if you lay your hands on my dignity today then God will never forgive you. Arjun Agnihotri: What do you think, I am interested in touching you, not at all, a low standard girl like you and that too with me, never. I just want to teach you a lesson, after I leave from here everyone will think that you were raped in this room and people will always think that you are my leftover. You will not be able to show your face to anyone, I will ruin your life, I will leave you nowhere bitch. And if you want, after this whole incident you can come and live in one of my bars. Anyways you would be ideal choice for my boys in bed.

In a world where the very earth has turned against humanity, one man wanders through cities swallowed by creeping, semi-sentient growth. Shadows whisper, landscapes shift, and the line between memory and madness begins to blur. Elias Kael seeks answers, driven by guilt and obsession, yet every step into the ruins reveals a world far more alive-and far more dangerous-than he ever imagined. Survival is fragile, morality is a memory, and the environment is watching. In the heart of this transformed world, the question is no longer how to live... but how to endure the truth that might finally find you first.

Souichi was so angry , after he's family send him to a asylum. The asylum was in a big forest , in the middle of no wher. He knows that nobody likes him and that his family is scard of him or sometimes angry at him ... BUT THIS ?! He's acting like he doesn't care , but inside... He'was so angry and... heartbroken. As time goes on , he meets 3 children. They look sweet and kind children but ... crazy. ... Looks like it's time for souichi to make some friends ! ( Hi , this is my first story. I hope you enjoy it☺️🥀 And btw this photo / edit cover of souichi , it's not mine and Souichi belongs to junji ito. )

Valerie keeps repeatedly trying to escape Papa, she was the only girl who lived through the traumatic lab massacre that happened years ago, the one where she lost trust in a certain somebody... Would Valerie escape Dr.Brenner with her "useless" power? Or would she get cursed by someone who feels a strong attraction towards her. Someone who's going to help her achieve what he lost, freedom. ------------------ Previously #1 in 011 #4 in steveharrington #1 in Vecna #2 in Henrycreel The story is full of Henry don't let the description fool you. Good story - bad description, please give it a try! I'll try updating fast enough. Also! This story is kind of a one sided enemies to lovers, Valerie hates Henry, He likes her, I think you can see the picture here. I don't own any of the characters except the main character.

Crossover fic. What if Angus Bumby was involved with the Templars. I love these games and they're in the same time period so I had some fun. Cover is being designed. A proper blurb will be added eventually.

The story is filled with death and betrayal. along with the purpose of revenge for what they did. This is a story of nothingness that brings you a dark Truth.

A small story I thought of while falling asleep. Slightly haunting.

Humanity is struggling to survive in a world that's no longer theirs. Liv, a scavenger leading missions to the edges of the city for food, medicine, and iron, knows things are getting worse. Every trip feels more desperate than the last. Humanity has an expiration date-the forest, and the creatures that dwell there, just have to wait them out. When a mission turns out to be a trap and Liv wakes up on the wrong side of the tree line-alone, disoriented, and for some reason not dead-she learns the forest doesn't just kill people or take their souls. It changes them. She doesn't know what she's becoming. Only that it's something way stronger than what she was. And that killing things never felt this good. Murderbot meets The Cruel Prince-with a whole lot of psychological horror My entry for onc2025, based on prompt 125: I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain. - Frank Herbert

Asha doesn't sleep anymore. The doctors at St. Kilda say the insomnia is in their head-that the lights, the whispers, the movements are nothing but side effects and stress. But Asha swears the hospital is alive. Every night, the ceilings twitch. The walls breathe. Something in the vents whispers their name. They started keeping a diary to stay sane-to separate what's real from what isn't. But the pages keep changing when they're not looking. Sleep is mercy. Wakefulness is punishment. And the ceiling is watching.

Under editing... Shahyan Ali Khan, a self-made millionaire. The only child of his parents. A man whose anger can destroy thousands of individuals. A man who displays zero emotion. A robot in a human form falls for a girl who was forbidden for him. Rumaisa Rajput, a young student studying arts as her major. The only daughter of her family. A girl who can calm any beast by a glance. A girl who has was sensitive yet strong. A bundle of sunshine and joy who caught the eye of a heartless millionaire. What will happen when the past comes knocking in? When the history repeat itself? When the past is questioned? When they scratch some old wounds? Read now to find out...

Follows the downward spiral of Meister Maka Albarn, and her devoted Weapon Soul Eater trying to bring her back from the madness that has plagued deep inside her heart.

He waited. He waited so long. Years passed, one after another, like leaves falling silently in a forest untouched by the sun. He waited for the one who was promised to him, the one his blood had called for since the day he was born. He waited through nights that smelled of smoke and roses through days heavy with duty and solitude. But he never found them. Time wore him down, pain brimmed beneath his eyes, and carved a hollow into his chest that no crown, no power, no victory could fill. The whispers followed him everywhere-cursed, they called him. Mate-less. Doomed. He never denied it, for he felt the truth in their words as keenly as the chill of winter air. But? What if, one day, he found them? Will he accept his destined one, or will his insecurities come in his way? This will contain... •Hug Age gap •Obsession •Possessiveness •top Jungkook •Bottom Taehyung •Royal era •Royalty •Madness •Cursed and beauty •omegaverse If anyone is uncomfortable, then please leave without leaving any harsh comment...

The waiter approached with a polite smile. "Ma'am, your order please?" She glanced at him, then shifted her eyes toward the man sitting silently across the table - her husband. She gave a small nod. Her hands trembled slightly. Her heartbeat quickened. She peeked at him from the corner of her eye, then back at the menu, struggling to steady herself. "One plate Manchurian... chowmein... and dosa," she said softly. Then she looked up again, her voice barely audible. "You should order something too..." He didn't answer right away - just stared at her, his expression unreadable. Finally, he placed his order, but there was something in his tone - calm, yet cold. As if the food didn't matter. As if only she did. That's when he noticed it. A man, a few tables away, staring at her. He didn't blink. She, unaware, smiled at something the man said. Laughed softly. For a second, it was like the air around her shimmered with warmth. But in him - everything went dark. In one smooth, silent motion, he stood and walked to her. She looked up, confused... surprised. He said nothing. He simply slid her chair closer to himself with one firm hand. Now they were close. Too close. Their breaths mingled. Their hearts beat in sync - loud and unignorable. She gasped, barely able to meet his eyes. Then he turned his head sharply toward the man and glared - a look that could kill. The man froze. With a single, silent gesture, her husband told him to leave. The man stumbled back, trembling in fear. Then he leaned closer to her, his voice a dark whisper, a vow, a warning: "Tera muskurana... nazar jhukana... sirf mere liye hai. Bas mere liye." Her breath caught. She wasn't just shocked - she was claimed. Because no matter how soft his love looked on the surface... ...beneath it was obsession.