twisted

Cora has spent her life running. From the orphanage that broke her, from the memories that haunt her, and from the cold, hard reality of being alone. She survives by being invisible, by never looking too closely at the darkness that lurks at the edges of her world. But then she sees something she shouldn’t In an instant, her life of shadows is shattered. She’s violently abducted, dragged into his world of ancient secrets where she is nothing more than his pawn. He locks her away in his lavish estateHe’s cruel, controlling, and the source of a terrifying, unwanted attraction that makes her body betray her at every turn. Cora knows she should hate him, should fear the monster who holds her captive. Yet, a dark part of her craves the danger he represents. Forced to navigate his world, Cora begins to uncover a power within herself—a power that makes her not just a pawn in his game, but the key to winning it. She thought she was running from her past. She's about to discover she was running from her destiny all along.

Berlin Hooke is a young, talented fashion designer with big dreams. When she gets a job at Voss Couture, one of New York’s most powerful fashion houses, she feels like her life is finally starting. Working under the famous billionaire, Vicar Voss. The “not easy to please” boss: he is strict and too focused on success to care about anyone’s feelings. But as Berlin’s designs catch his attention, something unexpected happens between them. Behind Vicar's attitude is a man who is lonely and secretly drawn to her honesty and creativity. In a cruel act of betrayal, Arica, Berlin's best friend tricks Berlin at a company event: drugging her drink and setting her up to spend the night with Alexander. The next morning, Berlin wakes up in his hotel suite in a confused and ashamed state. Vicar, believing she planned it to climb the ladder, accuses her of seducing him. Berlin was broken and quit her job and disappeared from New York. Weeks later, she finds out she’s pregnant. She decides to raise the baby alone, far away from the man who would never believe her truth. Three years have passed. Berlin builds her own small fashion brand, determined to give her son, Ethan, a good life. But destiny has other plans. During a fashion expo, she meets Vicar again. He’s still as powerful and intimidating as ever and when he sees her little boy, he freezes. Ethan’s eyes are exactly like his. Vicar begins to suspect the truth. After running a secret DNA test, his world shatters, Ethan is his son. He becomes furious and feels betrayed, Vicar confronts Berlin demanding answers. When she finally tells him about that night and Aria's trap, he breaks down pleading for a chance to take responsibility as a father. He wants to be a father to Ethan and maybe something more to Berlin. But old wounds are not easily healed. When Arica returns, she tries to ruin Berlin’s reputation again, forcing both Vicar and Berlin to face the truth of their past. Arica had recorded Berlin and Vicar that night and planned to leak the video to ruin them both. Vicar realizes the face depth of Arica’s betrayal and how much Berlin had suffered because of it. Vicar exposes Arica publicly. He declares his love for Berlin and takes full responsibility, risking his empire and image. He proposes to Berlin and marries her in a private ceremony. Berlin becomes the head designer of Voss couture while Arica faces charges and is blacklisted from the fashion industry.

"He was her first and last love—until his death tore them apart. Reborn with roles reversed, different look, different bodies, she has no memory of their past, but they do. Still her personality is remain unchanged when she once was a men!. One seeks to reclaim the love they shared, the other hungers to possess her heart. Two lovers and one heart. In a deadly dance of sweet love, obsession, and fate across lifetimes... who will win her first and last love?"

n a city built on lies, survival is the only truth. Mara grew up watching the system destroy those who believed in it — her parents among them — and learned that hope was a trap. Then she met Eli. A boy who carried a light she thought impossible, a quiet defiance against a world crumbling under corruption, propaganda, and fear. He vanished without a trace, leaving Mara with a spark she could neither explain nor forget. Years later, Mara becomes a symbol of rebellion, exposing the lies the powerful cling to, surviving riots, blackouts, and government control. And even as she ages, and the world repeats its cycles of chaos, the memory of a boy named Eli endures — proof that even in the darkest times, a light can survive.

Ananya loved Subho all through school — quietly, painfully, and without a single hope he’d ever look back. He didn’t. In fact, his careless words left scars she carried for nineteen years. Now destiny brings them face-to-face at their best friend’s wedding. He’s older. Softer. And suddenly aware of the girl he once overlooked. She’s the woman he can’t stop noticing now. Between sangeet nights, playful banter, old friends, guilty apologies, and stolen moments… something begins to shift. But old wounds don’t disappear easily. And neither does old love. This time, when life brings them together again… will they finally choose each other? Or will the past steal their future one more time?

Kiara was never the kind of girl who fell for heroes. While others swooned over noble gestures and soft-spoken love interests, she craved something darker — obsession that burned, love that claimed, men who didn’t ask for hearts but took them. Her favorite was Reyansh: the ruthless, broken anti-hero of a tragic romance novel who died before he could win the woman he was obsessed with. But when Kiara wakes up in the body of Arina — the wrong woman Reyansh mistakenly married — she finds herself inside the very story she once devoured. Only now, she’s not reading it. She’s living it. And this time, she won’t watch the villain lose. Because Kiara doesn’t want to fix the story. She wants to break it. Twist it. Own it. And if she plays her part right… Reyansh won’t just love her. He’ll never survive without her. ------ Reyansh’s eyes glinted with a dangerous fire. “It doesn’t matter who you are… or what you think. You’re mine. You can’t leave me, and no one—not even you—can ever take yourself away from me.” Arina’s chest tightened, a shiver running through her. “You can’t… cage me, Reyansh.” A cold softness edged his voice, low and unrelenting. “Then let me show you. One chance. I only love you… but if I’m right, I’ll never let you go. Ever.” Her voice trembled. “I… I don’t have a choice, do I?” He didn’t answer. He pulled her close, his arms unyielding. She rested against him, a fleeting, secret smile on her lips—one he could never see. And in the silence, Reyansh’s obsession darkened, twisting quietly into something inescapable: once he had her, no one—not even life itself—would ever take her away.

"A Russian supermodel—soft and elegant on the outside, yet carrying a shadow-filled past within her. Her life was peaceful until she was suddenly pulled into a secret military operation— “North Wind,” a covert mission designed to dismantle one of the most dangerous mafia networks in Russia. In this operation, two men become deeply connected to her fate— 1) A mysterious spy A man who serves national security—cold, ruthless, and painfully silent. He wants to protect her, but the real reason behind his concern remains hidden from everyone. 2) A Russian mafia boss To him, the supermodel is the key to an old, unsolved mystery. He wants to possess her— not just for power… but because of a forgotten Ghost Case linked to her past. The Red Phantom (Красный Призрак) —this is her secret identity. A long-buried incident, a hidden truth, and a revelation powerful enough to shake the highest pillars of Russian authority.And Korean intelligence

A witch without faith. A war without heroes. This is not the Dragon Age you remember. The main character of the work is Morrigan. The one... The overbearing, intelligent, sarcastic and not-so-mysterious companion of the protagonist of Dragon Age: Origins. In contrast to the original, the entire focus of the story shifts to this amazing daughter of Flemette. By fate, as in the canon, the witch leaves Korkari. But it is not only the threat of Blight that drives her on her difficult adventures, relentlessly flooding the south of Ferelden with darkness and death. The attack... And the personal entanglements the Sorceress finds herself in force her to become more active. In the name of survival, she transforms from follower to leader. From now on, the girl no longer chooses who to stay with, but who is trustworthy, or at least curious enough to stay. Others will lose the support of the reluctant southerner. Ambition, growing amidst the gathering darkness of madness and the flames of civil war, will determine where the new path will take her. A tangle of wit, magic and contingency knows no bounds. The narrative is based on a classic Dragon Age episode, centred on a desperate band of disparate individuals facing the threat of the Fifth Dawn. There are changes of varying degrees to the series of events that have already occurred and future events that are inherent to the canon. Some are on the surface. Others are less visible. Who is the saviour here? And is there one at all? What if the familiar characters had a slightly different, more down-to-earth motivation? Or if a series of miraculous rescues didn't happen? Characters with a prominent role in the canon might be left behind, die or suffer unforeseen consequences. I invite the reader to the fire, to experience this small but hopefully fascinating experiment together.

[Warning: Possessive and yandere alphas, kidnapping, harem, and smut!] Lucien de Luca, heir to blood and bullets, wears the crown of the Lucero Syndicate, the most feared mafia in the country. A ruthless don with an empire at his feet, he built his throne on loyalty, violence, and cold calculation. But beneath the smoke, silk, and gunpowder, Lucien hides a dangerous secret. He’s not just the mafia’s serpent king, he’s an omega. And not just any omega, one who craves to be claimed, knotted, and broken by the kind of alpha strong enough to put him on his knees. The betrayal comes from within. His stepbrother—beloved right-hand, trusted shadow—sells him to five rival alphas, thinking it will erase Lucien from the game and leave the Lucero empire ripe for the taking. Only Lucien isn’t the helpless pawn his brother imagines. He’s the one holding the strings. He lets himself fall into the hands of his enemies… Because what better way to satisfy his darkest desires than to be devoured by four predators at once? But betrayal never goes unpunished. Before surrendering himself, Lucien left behind a gift, one last trap. And when it springs, his brother’s dream of power will burn to ashes, while Lucien takes his place exactly where he’s always longed to be: tangled in the arms of his alphas, finally free to indulge the filthy, dangerous hunger he’s denied all his life.

Han and Choi Seung have been in a relationship for years. Although it's not a very healthy relationship because both of them are facing a lot in their lives, and it's hard to survive in the business, but they are holding each other until a former idol Chae won joins the international affairs faculty as a junior of Han. And things take a new turn. Han first hate him but of his reputation that was the cause that his idol career ended but slowly when things started to clear in between them. And Han starts to feel attracted towards him. Choi seungmin really like han so he did everything to bring him back. Untill his darkside and past come infornt of him. That is hard for han to believe. Because he know a very different choi Seung. Will han be able to cope with the situation or will leave him and go to Chae won.?

The novel follows the twists and turns of revenge, lust and the developments of two members of a Spec Ops squad surviving a Zombie apocalypse. Mick cn (Iron Mouse) is Vice Team Leader of the Iron Hounds Katarina cn (Iron Snake) is Team Leader of the Iron Hounds, a squad specialized in tracking, retrieving and extracting high priority targets from dangerous situations. The story begins with a mission to retrieve an influential VIP trapped in a high rise during the spread of the apocalypse Author here, Im trying my hand at combining my favourite genre (Zombies) with Dark Romance I intend to include vigorously detailed R-18 scenes inspired by my current partner in crime who is an avid reader of the Romance genre. I need to read up on Webnovels rules regarding those so a lot of the scenes might have to get cut from the Webnovel version but if the Novel is successful I have plans to publish uncut chapters in the future. (I intend to try to release about a chapter daily and I have a rough draft of the story built up around the previously mentioned R18 scenes the only real work is fleshing it all out Chapter 1-3 have complete outlines, and I intend for the whole novel to be a similar length as most paperback books, so it might not quite extend as far as most novels on Webnovel however I do have ideas for further volumes depending on success and my own attention span in regards to the story.)

The night that was supposed to be the peak of my life became the night I lost everything. My step-sister Rose stole my achievements. My fiancé chose her over me. My father handed over the company I built with my own hands… to her. And when I finally walked away, broken and exhausted, Karl followed me home—drunk, furious, and ready to destroy what little I had left. One blow to the head was all it took to end Jenna Harvour. At least, that’s what the world was meant to believe. I didn’t die. I woke up drugged, half-conscious, and listening to people decide how to “dispose” of me. I heard Rose’s voice ordering my death to be written off as suicide. I heard doctors bargaining over my body. And when I was finally strong enough to open my eyes, I was greeted by a stranger’s face and a new name forced onto me: Jenna Lorance. They buried my old identity. They held a funeral with my name on it. And I was expected to disappear quietly into this new life they created. But the world doesn’t get rid of me that easily. My unexpected lifeline comes in the form of Damian Black—the heir to the largest mafia syndicate and the last person I ever thought would notice me. He shouldn’t care about a woman like me… yet he’s the only one who looks at me as if he can sense the truth beneath my new skin. Revenge is easy. Escaping him is not. Because once a man like Damian decides you’re his, he doesn’t let go—not even if the whole world believes you’re already dead. _________ Re-upload because I needed to fix first 6 chapters [Warning: Mature Context, R18+]

ADRIAN HAYES (our ML, 18) unpacking in his dorm room at Greystone University, mentally preparing his "Year of Winning" manifesto. Flashbacks pepper the scene—stolen crayons at age 5, losing races at age 10, the basketball championship defeat three months ago where DANTE ALARIC scored the winning point. Each memory is a paper cut, death by a thousand second places. Adrian's internal monologue establishes him as witty but deeply insecure, someone who's built his entire identity around being "the guy who almost wins." He's likeable, self-deprecating, but clearly using humor as armor.

Evelyn Walters was the perfect heiress, until one reckless night with her father’s greatest enemy ruined everything. Pregnant, disgraced, and cast out of the Walters family, she left with nothing but her unborn child. Years later, she's survived. But as a single mother, the life she built was fragile until the man from her past discovered the truth. Now he wants her and his son. But how can Evelyn trust the father of her child... when he's also the enemy of the man who raised her? **** Excerpt: "B-Boss... the woman you slept with that night... she wasn't the supermodel the company just signed," Dylan stammered, his voice trembling. Axel's brow furrowed even further. He tried digging through the hazy, alcohol-soaked memories of that night.  Of course, he remembered the party. He remembered the whiskey. But the woman? Nope. His brain served up a blank slate. "Who was she?" Dylan swallowed. "The first daughter of William Walters." "Cough! Cough!" Axel coughed violently, his face turning red and eyes wide with shock. He never thought that woman would end up in his bed.  --- Curiosity won, as always. Evelyn grabbed the remote and hit the power button. The screen lit up, and her jaw dropped. Her eyes went wide, as if the Grim Reaper himself had just stepped out of the TV to ask for her phone number. “What the…? Why does my personal source of misery pop up the second I turn this thing on?” Because there he was, Axel Knight, gliding out of his luxury car like some corporate deity on his way to a business banquet. Evelyn scrambled for the remote to turn it off, but of course, fate had other plans. Axel turned to the camera and gave a casual wave, acknowledging the paparazzi vultures lined up outside. She hated to admit it, but the man looked sinfully good in his signature black suit and high turtleneck, his sleek black hair framing a face that could stop traffic and quite possibly her breathing. Then, suddenly, her stomach clenched. Her hand instinctively rubbed her flat belly. “Little tenant, did you just say you recognize him?”

Lilian Aeren Vale, daughter of the disgraced House of Vale, has known nothing but ruin. After her father's execution for a crime she believes he never committed, and the destruction of her home, she is forced to live under her uncle's roof, where she is treated as a burden, and a reminder of the shame no one wishes to claim. But when the Northern Duke threatens to ignite a civil war along the southern borders, the crown offers Lilian as tribute to secure peace between both borders. Her fate is sealed; she must become the wife of the very House that condemned her father to death. Two souls shaped by opposing truth, bound together by a political marriage meant to prevent bloodshed. As old wounds collide with buried secrets, Lilian and the Duke must unlearn a lifetime of hatred and uncover the truth hidden beneath generations of lies, betrayal and manipulation. Their marriage may save a kingdom… But only the truth can save them from each other.

Anyone who gets their home taken away from them would want to take it back. Even the kindest of people can become dark and twisted with all the unexpecting events happening. That's what happened to Altheia, being a sheltered young lady with everything she ever wanted suddenly getting everything and everyone taken away from her. Leaving her empty with only revenge and the need to reclaim everything that what once belonged to her driving her. She gets what she wished for but only not in the way she expected. Will her own desire for justice and revenge destroy her? Will she accept the outcome in the end with an open heart? Or will it boil from within her and awaken something that was never meant to see the light of day? I, Grifone D’Gratis, am the original author of Andgiet Scinn: Oneirophobia. I am currently submitting it to Royal Road at https://www.royalroad.com/profile/702827/fictions.

Vincent, a reckless thief, lives on the edge—stealing, lying, and running from one mistake to the next. When a botched job throws him into the path of Marcus, a strangely charming man with a fragile memory, their lives become entangled in ways neither of them expect. Marcus suffers from Alzheimer’s, forgetting names, faces, and sometimes even himself. But when Vincent steps into his world, Marcus clings to him with unsettling devotion—sometimes mistaking him for someone else, sometimes whispering words that make Vincent’s heart stutter. What begins as a selfish scheme soon spirals into something far more dangerous: a bond built on lies, blurred identities, and secrets too dark to ignore. Is Vincent ready to play caretaker to a man who might not remember him tomorrow? Or will he discover that Marcus’s forgotten past hides more than just fractured memories? A BL thriller laced with obsession, deceit, and slow-burning desire—where every touch could be tenderness…or a trap.

What do you do when you're at a concert, dancing and trying to forget a colleague you've had a crush on, then suddenly a stranger grabs you from behind, and fucks you till you're too weak to stand? Yeah, that's my situation right now. Crushing on the handsome Alex - who, by the way, doesn’t know I exist - has made me make VERY crazy life decisions, including seeking the help of an arrogant love doctor, and disguising myself as a man just to work with him in his new company. And now, the same stranger from the concert, shows up behind me whenever, and makes me feel things I shouldn’t feel - utterly dangerous and forbidden things until I now crave him. Did I also mention that I hate my new boss? Yeah, Maxwell Wellington is just so annoying, infuriating and insufferable, and it seems the feeling is mutual cause he hates me too.

“Shut up!” He roared, as he tore my slave garment from my body in less than a second, leaving my body bare, except for my bra and panties. “Oh my…” He muttered devilishly with lust filled eyes, as he roughly grabbed the right cup of my bra, manhandling it as if to get a pre-feel of how the main softness will feel like. I had given up already, tired of writhing on the floor, tired of trying to wiggle out of his hold, and tired of pleading. What was the use? My legs were already held hostage in the confines of his own limbs, my throat was now sore, and all my plea fell on deaf ears. I shut my eyes tightly, already welcoming my cursed fate, when suddenly the door burst ajar. Who could that be? A savior or another foe? I opened up my eyes, already glazy with tears, and peered at the visitor. He was a man. A beautiful man. A beautiful, angry man. I couldn’t tell distinctively his facial features because of my tear clothed eyes, but even as I laid as dead underneath my assailant, I could feel his rage rolling over him like waves. “Who dares to interrupt my pleasure time? My assailant asked, about to turn his head way back to see who had been standing by the door, when suddenly, in a twinkle of an eye, his head went off flying from his neck, to the ground idly. And so, I screamed; especially as I felt his blood splatter all over my chest and face. But in my screaming and shocked state, I was still able to hear the first words of the man since he had stepped into the room. “How dare you to touch my mate?” He roared. ***** Olivera, the only wolfless girl in the Red Moon’s Pack was captured alongside her best friend by the deadliest pack in the entire region. While performing her slave duties for the new pack, she was almost raped by her taskmaster, but for the intervention of Raul, the Alpha of the pack, who is reckoned for his infamous curse, ruthlessness and womanizing traits. Journey along with Olivera, and see how a shy, seizure plagued wolfless girl tamed the big bad alpha, especially when it was discovered that she was a hybrid, the chosen world who would restore peace between the two supernatural realms at war.

Maya, an omega, has been a victim of bullying since she turned sixteen and was found out to be without the wolf gene or trait. Her chief tormentors were the three sons of the Lycan King who ruled over the entire werewolf regions, taking into captive colonies that defied his order. After being set up by a jealous classmate, Maya is beaten and left for dead at the borders of their pack by the king’s three sons, who told the pack that she had been captured by some rogues. Maya is saved by a witch who adopted and drilled her on the ways of the ancient magic and sorcery, whilst encouraging and preparing her for a huge revenge plan which threatens to upset the balance of the world and unleash the great threads of darkness seven years later when she returns to her previous pack to perpetrate justice on her tormentors. She comes at a crossroads, however, when she discovers her true heritage and that her mate was the biggest bully there ever was, Adam Brekans, eldest son of the lycan king. What happens now? Would Maya continue on her quest for revenge? Or would she submit to the threads of love so that peace could reign?