Touchstarved Stories

Twenty year old Azaan Khan hates the thought of family. Life has burnt him so many times- he doesn't believe in its tethers. Love was fake. Family was a lie. Life was just meant to walk towards certain death. The world had deemed him insane, then so be it. Insane he was. So when he is found and bound to the family that once lost him- rage fills him, hate pounding in his heart at this lie infront of him. He vows to make them send him back, break the chains they placed around him themselves. Ranveer Rathore goes to find the baby they once lost- he has everything in his palm. Perfect brothers, perfect lineage, perfect company. Just one thing had been missing all these years- his youngest brother lost in a tragedy no one ever recovered. What he finds instead is a boy with a shark like smile, maniacal smile, and a bloody cackle of a laugh Will he be able to love this boy wearing the blood of his brother or is Azaan's insanity, enough to drive them all away? Basically what if a perfectly normal family meets a boy who would leap off a building for fun.

Ghost Fox never belonged to anyone. Auren Valcrest was supposed to be the perfect omega: beautiful, obedient, sellable. Instead, he became a thief. A ghost hidden beneath noble silk. A legend whispered through the city's underground. When an arranged marriage forces him into the estate of Kael Draven - one of the most feared alpha trade lords in the country - Auren expects another gilded cage. What he doesn't expect is an alpha who never tries to own him. Kael is patient where others were cruel. Gentle where the world taught Auren to expect violence. And terrifyingly willing to let him choose. But freedom has been Auren's only goal for years. One year. One contract. Then he's gone. At least... that was the plan. Because somewhere between stolen kisses, dangerous secrets, bloody aristocratic politics, and nights spent tangled safely in Kael's arms- Ghost Fox begins to wonder if there really is such a thing as home. And whether someone like him is allowed to stay long enough to find it.

He hadn't even known he was lonely until he met her. A quarter-elf. Naive. Gentle. A girl who changed his world without even trying. He had never wanted to keep anyone close, but for her... he would do anything. Even lay down his crown and hand his throne to another. The only question is: how can he make her stay? Or perhaps... he should be the one willing to follow her instead? His Treasure is a cozy fantasy novella about discovering the one thing he never realized he needed and finding the person who makes the world feel warm, whole, and worth returning to.

❓ What happens when the woman who forgets everything wakes up to a man who remembers too much? A dark romance set in Italy. I wake up in a hospital in Italy, surrounded by strangers speaking a language I don't understand. Fifteen minutes later, a terrifyingly beautiful man walks in, looks at me like his world is ending-and calls me his fiancée. To me, he's a stranger. To him, I'm his entire world. He's everything she should fear. Possessive. Powerful. Dangerous. She's everything he's already lost. Soft. Familiar. His weakness. As fragments of her past refuse to surface, his devotion only grows heavier. He knows her habits, her silences, the way she used to love him-and watching her look at him like a stranger hurts more than losing her once ever did. Now trapped between forgotten memories and undeniable chemistry, she must decide whether to trust the man her heart responds to... even when her mind doesn't. ✨ Tropes You'll Love: ✔ Amnesia Romance ✔ He Fell First / He Fell Harder ✔ Touch-Starved, Devoted ML ✔ Dark, Possessive Love ✔ Stranger-to-Lovers (Again) 🔥 A forgotten love. A man who refuses to let go. She doesn't remember choosing him. But he's already chosen her-every lifetime, every version, every time.

It's Miss Everett's first year as the middle school history teacher at Grover Cleveland Middle School. Thankfully, the science teacher, Dr. Ryland Grace, is just across the hall to offer all the support he can.

Marco DeLuca's world is small by choice. He runs a gym in Astoria, takes care of everyone around him, and keeps his own life carefully contained between work, family, and routine. It's easier that way. Safer. No expectations. No heartbreak. No room for wanting more. Then his aunt arranges a blind date. Adrian Voss is everything Marco isn't prepared for-elegant, distant, impossibly composed, and very definitely a vampire. A centuries-old supernatural attorney with a reputation for icy control, Adrian has spent decades keeping the world at arm's length. People are complicated. Attachment is dangerous. Love is temporary. Neither man expects one awkward dinner to change anything. But somewhere between crowded Queens streets, late-night conversations, community center chaos, and the quiet gravity of being truly seen, something begins to grow between them-slow, tender, and impossible to ignore. As greedy developers threaten Marco's neighborhood and old wounds begin surfacing beneath the careful lives they've built, Marco and Adrian must decide whether love is worth the risk of letting someone close enough to change them forever. In a New York City where vampires, fae, werewolves, and humans coexist beneath the glow of subway lights and corner bodegas, I See You is a queer urban fantasy romance about found family, emotional intimacy, and the terrifying vulnerability of being loved completely.

Jack Klein survived wars, black ops missions, and the kind of violence that leaves permanent scars beneath the skin. Emotions were dangerous. Attachment was worse. Then there was Elena Vasile. His partner. His equal. The only person who ever managed to slip past the walls he spent years building around himself. On a mission deep within the frozen mountains of Belarus, everything goes wrong. As a covert operation collapses into betrayal, fire, and bloodshed, Jack is forced into an impossible choice between survival and the woman he never admitted he loved. Some losses leave ghosts. Others leave silence. A dark military romance filled with emotional tension, grief, survival, obsession, and the devastating cost of loving someone in a world built to destroy people like them.

Ren Takahashi and Elias Whitmore could not have looked more different if they had tried. At eighteen years old, Ren Takahashi is loud, flashy, dramatic, and impossible to ignore. Originally from Japan, he arrives in England during his final year of school and immediately stands out. With his tanned skin, heavily layered bleached-blond hair, eyeliner, jewelry, and unapologetically bold gyaruo fashion, Ren has a talent for drawing attention wherever he goes. Most people assume he's confident. Most people are wrong. Beneath the jokes, flirting, and constant noise is someone terrified of being forgotten, ignored, or valued only for his appearance. Ren hides his insecurities behind oversized smiles and reckless decisions, throwing himself into friendships, parties, and chaos before he has the chance to think twice. He's emotional, impulsive, fiercely loyal, and often far more sensitive than he lets anyone see. Elias Whitmore is the exact opposite. Tall, pale, and intimidatingly quiet, Elias has spent years perfecting the art of keeping people at arm's length. At six foot two, with dark hair, black clothes, silver jewelry, and an unreadable expression most of the time, he has the unfortunate habit of looking angry even when he's completely relaxed. While most students spend their evenings hanging around town, Elias works part-time at a local alternative club as both a bartender and informal security staff member. Responsible, organised, and frustratingly calm under pressure, he carries himself with a confidence that comes from knowing exactly who he is-or at least appearing to. Where Ren fills every silence, Elias seems comfortable living inside them. Where Ren acts first and thinks later, Elias thinks so much he sometimes forgets to act at all. Neither of them expects to become important to the other. Unfortunately, life has other plans.

* Adult themes (18+) She came to the lake for silence. She found temptation. After two years of heartbreak, emotional exhaustion, and pretending she was finally okay, Lena Mercer escapes to a secluded lake house for the summer with only one real plan: disappear into romance novels and forget the life waiting for her back home. The cabin is everything she hoped for. Quiet mornings. Moonlit water. Windows left open to the scent of pine and rain. Endless nights curled beneath soft blankets with stories about dangerous men and women reckless enough to love them anyway. Then she notices the man two docks down. Caleb Rowan is the kind of man who says very little and somehow notices everything. The kind of man who watches Lena like he already understands the thoughts she hides between the pages of her books. What begins as lingering glances across the lake slowly turns into something far more intimate once he realizes exactly what she's escaping into every night. Late conversations in the dark. Handwritten notes slipped onto her porch. Barefoot swims beneath the moonlight. A connection that feels less like coincidence and more like being quietly unraveled. For the first time in years, Lena feels wanted instead of lonely. But the lake is full of secrets, and Caleb has scars of his own hidden beneath his calm smile. The deeper Lena falls into the story unfolding around her, the more dangerous it becomes to tell where fantasy ends and real desire begins. Because some summers change you forever. And some people walk into your life like a chapter you were never supposed to survive.

Thought I'd follow your lead.

Sapnap , George , and Dream imagines / one-shots ! :) message me any requests / suggestions u have for anyone ! she/her and they/them pronouns will be used. no smut !! enjoy ! :D

After the almost-hug in 2x06, Merlin is determined to find out why exactly Arthur avoids touching him. Is it because of him? Or is it just Arthur being a prat? Merlin desperately wants to find out, even though he himself isn't sure why. Merthur. First kiss. Written for Merlin/Arthur Touch Fest 2019 by artypendragon on LiveJournal.

He was made of shadows. She was never meant to land. When a wounded stranger falls into the life of the exiled son of death, their uneasy truce begins with silence, sharp glances, and unspoken secrets. But as danger closes in, what starts as reluctant alliance begins to unravel into something deeper-something neither of them is ready for. Wings of Shadow is a slow-burn fantasy romance about grief, magic, and finding warmth in the one place you were never supposed to belong.

*This is when Dream was still in prison.* ⚠️| I DO NOT SHIP THE REAL PEOPLE, ONLY THERE PERSONA'S/CHARACTER SO PLEASE DON'T THINK IM DOING THAT! BECAUSE I AM NOT |⚠️ The Stories/Books I make is only for entertainment purposes! Thank you. |☆|~ "Hello Dollie here, um sorry that I have been gone lately. The reason I have been gone for so long is Family Issues basically! and School Issues also. But I'm back!~ And glad to be! I have missed you guys 😭 and as for my disappearance here is some|~ Punzwastaken ~ | Enjoy! <3" ~|☆| ⚠️〚 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 〛⚠️ ------------------- | ~ @𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚎 | ~ 𝚅𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 | ~ 𝚂𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 | ~ 𝚂𝚖𝚞𝚝 | ~ 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚜 ----------------------- IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH ANY OF THIS THEN PLEASE LEAVE UNLESS YOU DON'T REALLY CARE OR YOU DON'T GET UNCOMFORTABLE EASILY THEN YOU CAN KEEP READING! Thank you and Enjoy 💞

Akutagawa and Atsushi are in a big battle of some variety. The have to stop at an Agency safe and stay there until they can get picked up but both are severely injured. Akutagawa doesn't bother to tell Atsushi about the bullet wounds because he assumes he can handle it. COVER ART DOES NOT BELONG TO ME CREDIT TO KAFKA ASAGIRI

get it? I'm redoing it so I switched it? yeah I know it's dumb. fight me and my bad humor.

Whoops, my hand slipped its Catradora time babey!! now all of Wattpad knows you love hurt/comfort ._. ((honestly, I'm just procrastinating working on my StarWars oc fic because it's angsty and I'm a dumbass gay who is yearning for some fluff rn)) Post-show: trauma time babey!! Catra be like: desperately touch starved and touch repulsed at the same time. nightmares. hurt/comfort.

hero + ex villain = vigilantes | TWO POVs | Soren and Irene were heroes whom fought often with decisions or without a reason. They never agreed on one with, almost like a taboo. Sooner or later they did agree on something. Something unexpected was decided between the two and they couldn't do anything to change their fate that they chose. Irene and Soren was supposed to have a happy ending but will they still be able to change the fate knowing it all. ---- enemies to lovers some fantasy creatures: ghost and siren (MCs) (etc.) TWO POVs!! Cover is not my art nor mine in general. I found on Pinterest and it just matched my original characters/Ocs.

this is my life, lol.

"I'm gonna kill that ghost." Feng Xin mutters under his breath. He shifts onto his hands and knees properly, releasing Mu Qing from his vice grip once the other stops attempting to murder him. It seems that while the two heavenly officials were wandering around Crimson Rain Sought Flower's decadent Paradise Mannor, they happened to stumble into some sort of trap while entering a random room. or While trapped in a tight enclosed space, Feng Xin and Mu Qing come to terms with some deeply hidden feelings. Idk how to write summaries anymore, it's been like 5 years since I last wrote a fic lol. Take the "in the box" trope, but instead of horny it's just deep in the feels but it's not a confession fic. I'll likely add more to this, but for now take it as a one-shot ✌️ this isn't revised so feel free to let me know if there's any mistakes!!