Toxic Stories

"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.

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?

She knew him before the chains. Before the fame. Before the diamonds in his mouth. Some loves don't die. All this time Trying to find A little time To ease your mind

js read igss ! "this real , we ain't tryna be rls goals ." "i said i got you and i really meant it ."

He prayed for her in the dark. She begged to God for him to let her go. Ky'leigh Ace thought loving a man like Julian "Toro" Cortez was just part of growing up in the Southside. But when he got locked up, she found out the truth: being in love with a gang member was one thing-raising his daughter alone was another. Six years later, he's back. Fresh out. Full of pain, pride, and poison. But Ky has changed. She's colder now. Stronger. Smarter. And she's been keeping Jurnee away from the streets. But Julian doesn't play when it comes to his daughter. Or Ky. In the world they come from, love ain't sweet-it's war. And every night, somebody's out there whispering a Lover's Prayer just to survive it.

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 ?

He is dark, toxic, arrogant, a man who wants nothing except her body for one night. She is shy, soft, breathtaking, innocent without trying, a girl who doesn't even know she's the kind men desire.

Chi Cheng and Chi Shen-cold, powerful identical twins-should never have wanted him. Wu Suowei, innocent yet impossible to resist, becomes the center of a forbidden obsession that could destroy them all. Desire, danger, and a love they were never meant to claim collide in shadows too deep to escape." "Two cold twin brothers, one fragile boy... and a forbidden desire that could destroy them all." --- Chi Cheng: "You were never meant to exist in my world... yet here you are, and I cannot let go." Chi Shen: "Every breath you take belongs to me. Don't pretend you can escape me." Wu Suowei: "I am not yours to claim. I never was, and I never will be." A story of possession, obsession, and the fine line between hate and desire-where love is forbidden, and danger lurks in every shadow." --- Genre : "Dark, forbidden romance entwined with obsession, power, and the dangerous bond of twin heirs." --- Main characters: ChiCheng and Wusowei story. Side characters: Guo chengyu and Xiaoshuai.

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(Yandere!princes x reader) When (Y/N) finally returns to Earth, she expects to find a rebuilt world where her people can thrive. Little does she know, five princes are ready to do anything to get her, even kill and hurt her people. Where love is religion and mistakes lead to death, can (Y/N) really escape with her people? Or is she too far gone? 20th Nov 2025--- #1 in #yanderereverseharem 2nd Dec 2025-----#1 in #princes, #yanderereverseharemxreader

Manhattan belongs to 𝐒𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐢𝐥 𝐊𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞. At twenty-three, she is New York's most visible success story: a fashion prodigy with Vogue covers, private fittings, and a reputation polished to perfection. From the outside, everything about her reads as control. However, beneath the structure, Soleil is volatile. Petty. Bratty. Childish. Defiant in ways that don't belong in the world she dominates, and far less interested in discipline than she is in breaking it. Her world works because people adjust around her. Until someone doesn't. When her father remarries, Soleil gains a step-sister she neither asked for nor intends to tolerate. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐲𝐬𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 is eighteen, newly arrived in Manhattan, and deeply rooted in one of the city's most visible religious circles. She moves through sanctuaries and society with quiet certainty, guided by devotion, restraint, and something far more rigid than faith. Willow does not bend. She observes. She corrects. She endures. And when she cannot control something, she destroys it. They do not understand each other. They do not want to. Because Soleil doesn't respect boundaries. And Willow doesn't forgive trespass. They were never meant to share a house. But in a city that thrives on performance, the difference between discipline and repression begins to blur...the line between temptation and control becomes dangerously easy to cross.

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

very slow rough draft. 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬, ' 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡, 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥 𝐟𝐢𝐨𝐫𝐞?' 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐮𝐧 𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭. 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝟷𝟷/𝟸𝟶/𝟸𝟸

❝ 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

𝗡𝗼𝘅𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹... 𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱'𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱.

He didn't fall in love. He claimed it. Atharv Goenka loved like a storm loud, consuming, impossible to escape. The kind of love that doesn't ask. It takes. It holds. It stays. And Shevya Oberoi? She walked straight into it- thinking it was just rain... never realizing she was stepping into something that could drown her. This isn't a fairytale. This is a story where love doesn't heal gently- it consumes. "Two hearts in love... but never on the same side."

"In a game where every move is planned, one mistake can change everything. But when hearts become the stakes, winning is no longer simple." They were never meant to understand each other, only to stand on opposite sides. For Jisung, it starts as a calculated move, a game designed to break his enemy and take control. But some games don't go as planned. The closer he gets, the harder it becomes to separate truth from strategy, and hatred from something far more dangerous. Because when enemies start crossing lines, there is no safe way back. And in the end, not every victory feels like winning. 📌 He played to win. But he lost his heart. 📌Important notice :- Firstly English is not my first language so if you find any grammatical mistakes I hope you don't mind. This story is my own imagination it has nothing to do with their personal life, as they have their own personal life. Actually, by looking at their friendship I became curious and my BL mind started imagining them as a couple so I started writing a book using their name. I have no intention to offend others, it's just my imagination I want no harm to others'personal lives. 🌻NO HATE PLEASE MAIN CHARACTERS: Lee Minho Han Jisung Hwang Hyunjin Authors : @the_shy_vampire Genre : Boy love [bl] Warning ⚠️ || This is a boyxboy story, so if you're not okay with this type of contents, stay out of this fanfiction.|| Thank you ❤️ Published : 22/04/2025 Ended :

An Omegaverse Romance 🔞 Explicit scenes Hyunjin Lee has built the perfect life: VP of GLG Tech, owner of the exclusive Aurum hotel, and a devoted fiancée. Everything is controlled. Everything is safe. Everything is his . Until one emergency call sends him to a bar to find his brother's temperamental omega, and instead he finds Felix -a recessive omega with barely a scent, drinking alone in the corner, falling apart so beautifully Hyunjin forgets his own name. One night. One hotel room. One mistake Hyunjin swears he'll never repeat. But Felix is dying. His biology is failing, his family is waiting to strip him of his inheritance, and Hyunjin's scent is the only thing keeping him alive. Three times a week. No strings. No one has to know. Except Hyunjin's sandalwood is changing, deepening, becoming something darker. Except Felix's "stabilization sessions" feel like worship. And when Felix looks at him-desperate, manipulative, his -and whispers "Ruin me, Hyunjin. It's already done"-Hyunjin realizes he was ruined the moment he caught that first trace of sweetness in the dark. A story about two empires, two brothers, and the love that destroys everything it touches TWS: BDSM‼️Suicidal threats.

"I was trying to stop you from embarrassing yourself," he said quietly. "But you-" He ran a hand through his hair, frustration showing in his voice. "You always have to fight back. Always need to prove something." Meher looked at him, her eyes wide with disbelief. "You think I was trying to prove something? Do you hear yourself? Jin, I was just trying to live." Her voice cracked. "I was just trying to be me." Jin clenched his jaw. Why was this so hard? "Then maybe you should stop expecting everyone to get you," he said, his tone sharper than he meant. "Not everyone has to like you, Meher." She sucked in a breath, pain flashing across her face before she quickly hid it. "And what about you? You've made it clear that you don't like me either." Jin opened his mouth, then shut it. He should just say yes and end it here. That would be the smart thing to do. But he didn't. Because the truth was-he didn't hate her. He hated the way she made him feel. The way she made him see things he didn't want to deal with. The way she pushed him to face his own truth. He wanted to say it, but his pride held him back. So instead, he let out a hard breath and changed the subject. "Get up and come to the car. We have to go home." Meher gave a dry, cold laugh and shook her head. "See? You can't even deny it." Two strangers from two different worlds - one from the vibrant lanes of India, the other from the unforgiving spotlight of Korea's music industry. Neither was looking for the other. Neither was ready. But fate doesn't wait for readiness. Bound by their families yet divided by misunderstandings, their hearts clash and collide - love weaving itself between resentment and longing, leaving imprints neither of them asked for. When past wounds and hidden truths threaten to tear them apart, will they hold on to what they've become to each other - or let go of the only person who ever left a mark that mattered?"