twisted

Every breath is a different shade of ink. Life is a raw, unfiltered journey through the full spectrum of the human heart. Within these pages, Jennifer Ali gives a voice to the silent chaos we carry inside—from the radiant warmth of love and the sharp sting of hate to the burning heat of frustration. Whether you are navigating the storm of anger, the heavy fog of neutrality, or the quiet ache of longing, this collection proves that no emotion is too small to be felt or too loud to be heard. It is an honest celebration of the beautiful, messy, and complicated feelings that make us human. Inside, you will find yourself.

A super short story about a young woman who was raised to marry a prince to save her home and her wedding day there is more surprises than there she expected. Without spoiling the plot, I would deeply encourage to read with caution since they are sexual innuendos against minors. A sort of Lolita. This short story is dedicated to anyone who was betrayed by someone older that you trust.

WARNING: This story contains intense emotions, brutal betrayals, slow-burn obsession, and a female lead who doesn't know how to stay dead. Proceed with caution... and snacks. SIDE EFFECTS MAY INCLUDE: screaming at your screen, falling for fictional men, and yelling “JUST KISS ALREADY.”...Get ready for this neverending rollercoaster of excitement!!! She was known as Qin mu, the organization’s deadliest sword. Feared and ruthless, everything dead or alive shuddered at the mention of her name. Until one night, they turned on her. Framed by the people she trusted, she was labeled as a traitor and was electrocuted to death on an electric chair. Qin mu awakens in the body of Shen mu, an ordinary girl who was relentlessly bullied… and who looks exactly like her. With a strange centipede-long scar now marking her face and fragments of her past creeping in, Qin mu begins to piece together the truth behind the betrayal that shattered her world. Then she meets Huo yunxiao , the cold, enigmatic young master of the powerful Huo family. His gaze unsettles her and His presence stirs something deeper. But as vengeance calls and shadows whisper secrets long buried, she must make a choice. Will her thirst for revenge and the mystery of her past destroy the chance at the love she never knew she needed? Or will she place her aching heart in the hands of this god-like man and the promise of a peaceful future?

Heather has no memory of her life before the age of six—only fragments of cold streets, broken promises, and survival. Beautiful yet burdened by misfortune, she drifts through a world that offers hope at its darkest moments, only to snatch it away just as quickly. Every glimmer of salvation becomes another lesson in loss. Drawn into the shadows of ruthless clans and deadly conspiracies, Heather finds herself trapped in a cycle of manipulation, danger, and betrayal. Poison Ivy is feared for a reason. Hardened by violence and driven by a festering grudge against the man who raised him, he has built his life on blood and vengeance. Emotion is a weakness he buried long ago—until he meets Heather. Against his will, she awakens something unfamiliar within him: restraint, doubt, and perhaps even redemption. When their paths collide, two fractured souls begin a journey neither of them is prepared for. In a world ruled by power and cruelty, survival comes at a cost—and the truth awaiting them may be more devastating than the lives they’ve already endured. A story of loss, vengeance, and fragile hope, their bond may either save them… or destroy them both.

This story explores dark psychological themes and morally disturbing character behavior. Reader discretion is advised. *** Jungtae saw that face again after all these years...but now he carried fear and trauma. Blood stained the hands of someone who had once been important to him. "Did you miss me?" Eight years ago, all Han Jungtae wanted was a quiet, peaceful life. He never imagined it would change the moment when the two guys entered his life. From that day on, Hyun Woojin and Kwon Owen drew him into a world tangled with secrets, obsession, and hidden motives. As Jungtae gets pulled deeper, he finds himself caught between Owen’s captivating charm and Woojin’s warm presence. Every choice he makes draws him closer to danger, and to a future he could never have imagined. ***Present-Backstory-Present ***Slow Burn

A little girl gets a tiny injury and goes for help. The rest is history- I mean horror...

Nineteen-year-old Wren Hathaway has survived six years of hell as the pack's wolfless omega—beaten, starved, and tortured by Alpha Corbin Ravencrest's triplet sons who've made her their personal punching bag. Dax breaks her bones. Flynn burns her skin. Kade destroys her spirit with calculated cruelty. She's endured because she knows the truth: the moment she turns eighteen and gets her wolf, she'll run and never look back. But the Moon Goddess has a twisted sense of humor. During her shift ceremony, the mate bond snaps into place—all three Ravencrest heirs are her fated mates. Except they don't feel it. They continue their torment, calling her worthless, throwing her to visiting Alphas as entertainment, not recognizing the bond screaming through her veins. Someone cursed the bond. Someone wants her dead before they discover the truth. When Wren finally escapes to rival territory, her wolf emerges—not the weak creature everyone expected, but something ancient and catastrophic. She's not omega. She's the first Apex Luna in three centuries, blessed by the Moon Goddess herself to balance corrupt Alpha bloodlines. And she's been claimed by a rival Alpha King who's wanted to destroy the Ravencrests for decades. They called her weak. They'll bow to her as Supreme Luna—or burn.

"Death?" "Why so warm?" Betrayed and slain by those she once called family, Princess Aurora of Crimson miraculously returns to life. Awakening in a new era, ten years into the future, she discovers a new side of her. She realizes that she had a mystical being existing within her consciousness, one with unimaginable power and purpose. Also the very people who condemned her now rule with her stolen birthright, using her father’s throne to dominate the pack territories of the region. One by one; packs bowed, cities fell, wall crumbled and their empire enlarged. Other strange mysteries surround her return, drawing the attention of man, one being the fierce leader of the resistance. Haunted by his own dark past, he soon becomes Aurora’s second-chance mate. A fate that he refused to accept. But together, they must navigate perilous trials, political intrigue, and hidden truths that threaten to shatter everything they once believed. Read to uncover a new page

People shunned me, labeling me a defective Alpha long before I understood what that meant. The only person who ever stayed by my side was Alex. We learned how to survive on the streets together—until he couldn’t take it anymore and started selling drugs. Luck had never touched my life. I was the one who got caught. The woman who stopped me was powerful enough to destroy me in her own twisted way. "A spoon," she said. I didn’t understand how it was possible, but she meant to reduce me to a mere spoon. Then she let me go, warning me never to appear in front of her again. But... I was a really, really unlucky person and met her again. And again. Until it became impossible to walk away from her. Being spared by her felt dangerously close to being chosen for something. Despite knowing it would destroy me, I found myself yearning for more of her. I had no one who truly cared about me. Except Alex. So her mercy slowly began to feel like belonging. ***** It's Omegaverse, where Female Alpha's has a dick.

Thorne Corvinus didn't want a wife—he wanted an incubator. As Alpha of the Corvinus mafia pack and CEO of a billion-dollar empire, he needed a pureblood heir to satisfy the Pack Council's ultimatum: produce an alpha heir within two years or lose everything to his murderous cousin. Enter Sable Morven—a low-ranking omega from a disgraced pack, so desperate to save her dying younger brother that she signed a contract she barely read. The terms were brutal: marriage in name only, conception via cold clinical encounters, complete submission to Thorne's authority. No mate bond. No love. Just biology and desperation. Their wedding night was her destruction. Thorne took her virginity with mechanical precision in his sterile penthouse, then left her bleeding and alone while he returned to his mistress. When Sable discovered she was pregnant, she foolishly thought the baby might soften him—that maybe the mate bond she felt sparking could be real. Then she overheard the truth: Thorne had his witch doctor suppress their mate bond from the beginning. He'd chosen his sophisticated Beta mistress, Vivienne, years ago. Sable was just convenient omega genetics—disposable once she delivered his heir. Shattered, Sable made an impossible choice. She stole classified pack medical research, faked her death in a car crash, and vanished into the human world—pregnant, alone, and swearing her daughter would never be a pawn in werewolf politics. Six years later, Dr. Sable Morven returns to the supernatural world as a legend. The reclusive "Miracle Doctor" who cures supposedly incurable wolf ailments, commands seven-figure consultation fees, and has every alpha pack begging for her services. She's breathtaking now—refined beauty, lethal intelligence, and an aura of untouchable authority. Her daughter Lyric is hidden, safe, and blissfully unaware her father exists. Then Thorne's world collapses. His empire is crumbling from a mysterious blood curse. His pack is dying. Only one person can save them: the doctor he left for dead six years ago. Now the ruthless Alpha who treated her as breeding stock is on his knees, finally feeling the mate bond he'd suppressed burning him alive. But Sable isn't the broken omega he destroyed. She's the predator now, and he's finally prey.

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.?

Vesper Calloway was the perfect doormat wife—frumpy clothes, thick glasses, invisible in every room. She raised their daughter Ivory alone while her husband Quillan built his spirit-tech empire on research she conducted in secret. When she finally gathered courage to tell him she'd discovered how to digitize ghost energy, she found him in their bed with her half-sister Sable. He laughed. "You? A tamer? You can't even see basic spirits." The divorce came with a custody battle. Quillan used his Sanctum connections to prove Vesper "mentally unstable"—her ghost-seeing was labeled delusion. The judge awarded him Ivory. Her own father, Sanctum Elder Thaddeus Calloway, testified against her to protect the family alliance. She left with nothing but shattered faith and forbidden knowledge. Three years later, a mysterious figure called "Nyx" emerges—the phantom genius behind Spectra Corp, revolutionizing spirit-taming with technology the Sanctum can't explain. CEOs beg for contracts. S-rank tamers hunt her identity. Nobody suspects the frumpy ex-wife. When Vesper returns for Ivory, she's unrecognizable: designer clothes, silver hair cascading free, eyes that once begged now command. She crashes Quillan's engagement party with an S-rank digital demon at her fingertips and a corporate empire backing her play. They thought they broke her. She became unbreakable.

Title must appear boldly on the cover: MOONBOUND TO BETRAYAL: THE FORSAKEN LUNA’S RECKONING (Use dramatic, gothic fantasy typography—silver or violet tones with claw-like accents and a subtle lunar glow.) Create a dark, cinematic, movie-poster–style cover that captures betrayal, rebirth, vengeance, and unstoppable feminine power within a modern paranormal werewolf world. The atmosphere should feel raw, emotional, and dangerous—like a queen rising from ashes under a blood moon. At the center stands Serephina Thorne, transformed from broken Luna to awakened sovereign. Her presence must be commanding yet haunted—silver-blonde hair flowing, violet eyes glowing with ancient power, and faint violet flames curling around her hands or shoulders. Her expression should hold both pain and unshakable strength, as if she has survived betrayal and chosen war. Her aura must suggest royalty reborn—elegant yet lethal. Behind or slightly beside her stands Corvus Nightshade, dark silver hair, obsidian eyes glowing faintly amber, radiating protective menace. His posture should show devotion without overshadowing her—an equal partner, a warrior who stands at her side rather than above her. The chemistry between them should feel intense but restrained, built on respect and chosen loyalty. In the shadows behind them, include ghostlike imagery of Kael Varnoth and Lyssandra Crowe—cold, predatory figures symbolizing betrayal. Kael should appear powerful yet cracked, his authority fading. Lyssandra should look calculating and dangerous, a rival cloaked in ambition. The background should depict a dark modern forest or secluded estate under a massive crimson moon. Incorporate subtle werewolf elements—glowing eyes in the trees, ghostly wolf silhouettes, and faint royal symbols hinting at the lost Thornecrown dynasty. Broken chains, shattered crowns, or burning runes may appear as symbolic elements of liberation and revenge. Use a bold, moody color palette—crimson red, obsidian black, lunar silver, and violet flame tones. Lighting should be high contrast and dramatic, emphasizing transformation and power reclaimed. The overall feeling should promise readers a fierce journey: A forsaken Luna reborn as a queen. A fake bond shattered. A dynasty rising from betrayal beneath the crimson moon.

I'm Julie Michael, I'm 18 I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him. On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, I discovered the truth: I wasn’t abandoned by accident. I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them. But I refuse to break under his hands. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - "You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat. Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss: "Commodities do not like their masters, Julie... it is enough that I liked you and bought you."

From Jaxon Stars, comes the very own telling of the Serbian mythical creature. You will fear the dark. Missing Children and Adults start to put the little town known as Aibres in fear as detectives and investigators struggle to catch this murder suspect. Maryne then teams up with two geeks, Magdalene and Tracey, as they take matter into their own hands, but will they be able to stop something so powerful in the dark, not even a cat can see it.

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?”

Thea Calloway knew three truths: the mate bond was sacred, family protected you, and Alphas never made mistakes. All three were lies. At eighteen, she felt the bond snap into place—searing, undeniable, divine. Her fated mate was Dane Thornbrook, the youngest Alpha in five generations, destined to unite the Northern packs. But before she could speak, her twin sister Sable whispered the words that destroyed everything: "He's mine." Their parents made the choice instantly. Sable was beautiful, charismatic, perfect. Thea was the awkward spare. When Sable claimed to feel the bond, their father—the pack Beta—forced Thea's silence with a threat: "Speak, and we disown you. Your wolf will die unclaimed." For three years, Thea burned. The mate bond grew stronger daily while Dane remained blind—he couldn't feel it, only Sable's manufactured connection through dark magic. Worse, he despised Thea for reasons she couldn't fathom. When Sable's schemes framed Thea for betraying pack secrets, Dane's judgment was swift: exile or execution. "You've caused my mate nothing but pain," he snarled, alpha command crushing her wolf into submission. "Leave. If you return, I'll kill you myself." Five years later, a rogue attack forces her home. The Alpha she was denied stands tall, married to her sister, still blind to the truth. But Thea isn't the broken girl he exiled. She's survived as a lone wolf, something that should be impossible. And the bond? It's not fading—it's evolving into something the Moon Goddess never intended. When Dane finally feels it—every year of her agony, every moment of her truth—the forbidden desire between them threatens to destroy everything. She was meant to be his Luna. And fate doesn't forgive those who interfere.

Lumira has no history — only a name and a life she built alone. When men in black suits appear at her door with a photograph of a woman who looks exactly like her, her world collapses in a single sentence: “You’ve been chosen.” Taken against her will and delivered into the ruthless mafia empire of Zarek Volkov, Lumira learns the truth — she wasn’t kidnapped. She was selected. Chosen to replace a dead woman. Chosen to wear another name. Chosen to live another life. Chosen to become a ghost’s shadow. Zarek doesn’t want love. He doesn’t want healing. He doesn’t want consent. He wants continuity. Cold. Dominant. Untouchable. A man who rules through fear and silence. A king who doesn’t negotiate — he commands. As Lumira is stripped of identity, freedom, and choice, a psychological war begins between possession and resistance, control and survival, obsession and defiance. Because she refuses to disappear. And he refuses to let her remain. In a world where power replaces morality and love is a weapon, The Girl in the Photograph is a dark, twisted mafia romance about identity theft, psychological dominance, forced transformation, and a dangerous bond that blurs the line between captivity and connection. Some love stories begin with a kiss. Hers begins with a replacement.

What do you do when your own husband leaks your sex tape in an attempt to claim an empire you built from scratch? What’s worse, it happened on your anniversary, the day you discovered you were pregnant and wanted to reveal it to him. And he was sleeping with his ex. Betrayed and abandoned, you plan to get your revenge. The question was how? An opportunity presented itself when Alario, famous tycoon and your husband’s father reveals that he’s looking to remarry. And what’s sweeter than destroying the very man you gave your heart to than marrying his own father?

In her previous life, Bethany was a top-tier survivor in an apocalyptic world where clean water and food was rarer than diamonds and betrayal came quicker than bullets. Ruthless, smart, and fiercely adaptive, she rose to become the leader of The Red Dawn Alliance, a powerful syndicate of Awakened ability users. But just when she thought she'd secured peace for her people, her most trusted aide and the only friend she dared to have stabbed her in the back in exchange for power. Literally. Now, Bethany wakes up… not dead, not in the apocalypse but inside a historical Chinese novel called Crimson Blossoms Under Heaven, a dark revenge drama she had once binge-read for the plot (and the hot male lead). She’s not the heroine. Nope. Instead, she had become Lan Yue, a lowly handmaiden doomed to die after betraying her mistress, the novel’s brilliant heroine. A cannon fodder side character destined to be nothing more than a footnote. But Lan Yue had no intention of playing her role. Why fight for someone else’s glory? Why throw herself into dog-blood drama filled with betrayal, revenge, and endless schemes? All she wanted was simple: Eat good food. Sleep as much as she wanted. Live quietly, far away from the chaos. Unfortunately… the heroine had other ideas. At first, her smiles were sweet, her words dripping with warmth. But the more time passed, the more Lan Yue noticed something was wrong. The heroine’s touches lingered too long. Her gaze burned hotter than it should. And instead of chasing the male lead, she clung closer and closer to her. “Lan Yue,” the heroine’s lips curled in a chilling smile, “Where do you think you’re going? You’re mine.” Lan Yue: “...” Wait. Weren’t you supposed to love the hero?! Please also check out my other books Why Is Every Male Lead Obsessed With Me?! (BL) #Quick Transmigration Love Me, Bury Me: Restart the End #Isekai