𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫-𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞. Lisa was never supposed to fall for Noah. Not the boy who saved her from a playground meltdown. Not the best friend who became her first kiss... her first love... her everything. But when he moved across the world, he left her with nothing but a broken promise and a gold star necklace she still wears like a scar. She swore she'd wait. He swore they'd find each other again. But two weeks after he came back, he was holding another girl's hand. Now it's war. And Lisa's done playing soft. Noah thought leaving Lisa behind would protect them both. He didn't expect to fall apart without her. Neither did he expect to learn the truth-something so brutal it made him question every moment they'd ever shared and see her as a stranger in the skin of the girl he once loved. And he definitely didn't expect to fall into someone else's arms trying to forget the taste of her lips. But Lisa's not the shy girl he left behind. She's colder now. Hotter, too. And every time he looks at her like he hates her, he wants to grab her and make her remember everything. This isn't just a breakup. It's unfinished business. First love never dies. But it might just destroy them both. 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑/𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 : ❥ mature/sexual themes ❥ alcohol references ❥ language ❥ mild violence ❥ SLOWBURN! word count- 130,000 started- July 07 2023, Finished- May 2025 Copyright all rights reserved

"She said she hates me?" Then let her hate me so much she can't breathe without thinking of me. I don't want her back just to hold her hand. I want her to be mine. Her soul, her fire, her chaos... all of it. And I swear on every ounce of pain I carry... I'll make her feel safe again. I'll make her feel chosen. I'll make her feel like no man on this cursed earth can touch what's mine. Because she is mine. She always was. And I don't care if the stars fall, or if the gods scream, or if fate tries to rewrite the story... This time, I'll cry for her. I'll bleed for her. I'll kneel for her if I have to. Because she's the war I'll never stop fighting. So, Ira... Be angry. Be distant. Be cruel if you must. But I'm coming to you. Just a few more hours, and you'll see... The man who once broke you... Will be the man who worships your soul like it's the only truth that ever mattered. And I promise... You will love me. Even if it starts with hate. Even if I have to burn myself to light your way. Because what is mine... Will be mine... Till my very last breath. #badboyromance #secondchanceromance #possessivelove #emotionalrollercoaster #healingjourney #brokenandbeautiful #darkromance #obsessivelove #wattpadstory #wattpadromance #emotionalromance #enemiestolovers #protectivelove #wattpadintro #heartbreaktohealing #loveandpain

Having lost his childhood sweetheart and saviour for years inspite of his fervent searches, Michael turns rebellious and gets sent hours away from the capital and home to complete his high school education. Unexpectedly meeting his maltreated and barely managing to survive now - orphaned childhood sweetheart - Stella, battling a partial amnesia and the clear memories she has of the torment she had been through that has left her trusting almost no one, the journey to obtaining her trust and love begins. How is Michael going to deal with the truth of his family having a hand in her family's death and their insistence on him staying away from her and keeping them apart? Is he going to continue with his rebellion and keep protecting her from his family and other enemies that keep rising along the journey? Or will he give up on their friendship that he greatly wish would lead to more in the near future? Having been Globally misunderstood for his rebellion and disrespect, especially towards his controlling wealthy family by b upillions, is there hope of all the misunderstandings clearing without further complicating his already strained relationship with Stella? With the final blow of the unexpected truth of his biological family and inheritance rights, how will he be able to find his real family and help them get their rightful place and justice before his 'parents' find out they are still alive? Which side is he going to take? Is he going to accept his biological family? And will they accept him in spite of the pain his adoptive family has caused them frequently, and still trying to end them after various failed attempts? With the grounded support of priceless friends, talents and skills, as well as the late-in-believing mystical divine gifts and knowledge of a friend and his family, as well as his little twin sisters. How will the fight for justice, love and trust go?

This book is a dedication to the complex kind of love - the kind that doesn't heal, but scars beautifully. It's for those who've had to choose between loyalty and truth, silence and survival, vengeance and vulnerability. If you've ever loved someone you were supposed to hate - this is for you. Thank you for stepping into this world of shadows, secrets, and silk-wrapped violence. May you feel every heartbeat, every betrayal, every kiss like a curse - and still crave more. - With blood and ink, UnKNOWN...

[ Featured Wattpad Editors Pick ] "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐲𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫." ~~~ ♛ 𝙎𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 Chasing a dream that wasn't hers, Sage decides to leave modeling in her past. Yet this journey is more difficult than she anticipated. The relentless stares and online torment of the industry has damaged her more than she lets on. In order to aid her fresh start at Syracuse University, Sage is given no other choice but to attend counseling. There she's forced to reveal all her deepest secrets, while sitting across from a boy much closer to her than she thought. A brooding tattooed covered boy who also attends against his will. Preoccupied with her reputation, love was never in the timeline for Sage, until now. ♛ 𝙕𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙝 𝙎𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙚 After having his heart broken in high school, Zachs closed off demeanor and little to none social life is understandable, justified even. But Zachs uncontrollable anger off and on the football field has cost his team more wins than they can count. When his Coach gives him an ultimatum that could make or break his captain chances, he has no choice but to attend counseling. But there he didn't expect to break all his set in stone rules for her. A girl that has him forgetting why he was so angry in the first place. Love was lethal, demanding and most of all unpredictable. With the blazing mess of Zach and Sages personal lives, how the hell would these two survive. And most importantly who would burn first ? ➳ 𝗗𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗣𝗢𝗩 𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 #𝟭 𝗠𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗹 #𝟭 𝗦𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 #𝟭 𝗕𝗮𝗱𝗯𝗼𝘆

The Night I Chose to Shatter Elliot Moore has spent his entire life as the family disappointment. The quiet one. The background blur. The one no one bothers to listen to-until they need something. From his distant, dismissive parents to the golden-boy older brother who always took everything, Elliot has learned one thing: love is conditional, and trust is a joke but even Elliot didn't see this coming 1 rainy evening, a key turns in the door and his life collapses. His wife. His brother. Together. Like it was normal. Like Elliot was the last one to know the punchline of a cruel joke. And when his parents admit they knew-and don't care-Elliot reaches a breaking point he didn't know he had. Drunk, toxic, pissed, bitter, and spiraling toward self-destruction he ends up in a bar, ranting his entire heart out to a stranger with cold eyes and a calm voice. A man who doesn't flinch when Elliot says he wants revenge and he would do anything .Even sell his soul to the devil. A man who listens when no one else ever has. A man who doesn't leave. The next morning, Elliot wakes up somewhere unfamiliar marble floors, velvet curtains, and silence that feels like it could swallow him whole. He should run. He should ask questions. But for the first time in a long time, someone stayed a nd maybe just maybe. someone finally saw him.but this stranger? ohnonono He has his own secretss. His own stillneess. And a sharpness behind every kind word. Elliot knows better than to trust anyone. Especially not someone who seems to know exactly how much he's willing to lose. But After all, broken things still bleed and Elliot Moore has never been more dangerousin his life than now.

She wakes up in a stranger's bed, a diamond ring glimmering on her finger - a symbol of promises she cannot remember - a vow forged in a past that's been stolen from her. Everyone says she's fortunate. That she's blessed. That a beautiful home, a devoted fiancé, and a spotless future await her. But when her pulse falters under his gentle touch... when her skin shivers instead of warming - something deep within resonates with the alarming feeling that something is profoundly, dangerously wrong. He insists it's for her own safety - that something awful happened, that healing simply takes time - but there's a fire in his eyes, a possessiveness he cannot mask. And somewhere in her mind, a locked box rattles against its chains. And at night, in the quiet... she dreams of another man she does not recognize. Until one day he steps out of the shadows. Not with flowers, but with fire, with danger, with a confession forged in the pure agony of a love forgotten. Not with comfort, but with a storm in his eyes and a voice that trembles when he says- "You promised to remember me," he whispers. "Even if the whole world made you forget." He is not kind. He is not patient. His love is wild - a consuming force - a sin that feels more elemental than redemption. The moment he reaches for her, the carefully woven lie starts to unravel, thread by thread, until the awful, beautiful truth emerges. She doesn't know his name. But her soul does. Now, stranded between two men - the man who offers refuge within a perfect illusion and the man who holds the key to a catastrophic reality - she must make a choice. To stay safely oblivious... or to break free and remember the life that was stolen from her. Because someone made sure she forgot. And they'll do whatever it takes to keep it that way. Some truths are dangerous - and some memories are worth everything.

"I'd jump after you into the pit of fire if I had to, Ophelia. Don't question that, and don't you ever ask me not to." ________________ Lilia thought she knew loneliness. She thought she understood grief. Haunted by a painful past, she kept running-from city to city, never looking back. All she wanted was a place where no one knew her. Then Dominic Brooks walked into her life. Chaotic, intense, and impossible to ignore, he and his makeshift family threatened to shatter every wall she'd built. But what unsettles her most isn't Dominic's presence-it's the way he looks at her, like he already knows her. The way he calls her Ophelia, as if it means something. And the way, despite everything, he feels like home. _______________ "Ophelia." "Ophelia, please." Isn't it funny? How this nickname works so perfectly. The world pushed Ophelia to the edge of her sanity, throwing her into the inevitability of a tragic ending. Here I am, facing the same fate. But no writer will engrave my name in history. No painting will be named after me. I'm just another insignificant part of the big book of life. Just another iteration of Ophelia.

They loved hard, fought harder, and broke quietly. Ryan and Hannah were supposed to last - the kind of love that survives slammed doors, sleepless nights, and promises said in the dark. But love, as they learned, doesn't always fade in one clean motion. Sometimes it unravels, thread by thread, until you wake up beside someone you no longer recognize. After years of trying to fix what was already gone, Hannah walked away. Ryan stayed - until the silence between them became too heavy to bear. Years later, Ryan has rebuilt his world. A new home. A wife who makes him laugh. A baby boy who carries his smile. He's finally found peace in the wreckage. But when Hannah reappears one morning, holding all the words she never said, both are forced to face the truth: love doesn't die - it changes. And sometimes, the hardest part isn't losing each other. It's learning to live with what remains.

𝓥𝔂𝓪𝓷 & 𝓓𝓱𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓲 .. #DHYAN 💗 𝐻𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓁𝓂 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒽𝑒𝓇 W𝒶𝓇 .✨❄️ IAS 🚨 × NEUROLOGIST 🩺 𝐈𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭-𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 , 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐮𝐫 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 ❤️ Two souls tethered not by chance, but by truths they're not ready to face. In the quiet spaces between their words, a story breathes-of glances that linger longer than they should, of silences heavy with unspoken promises. She's the light that slips through storms; he's the glacier that has forgotten how to melt. Both are broken in their own ways, carrying pieces no one else has ever understood-until they meet, and the puzzle finally makes sense. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 "𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞" 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 "𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞." 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫, 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞, 𝐢𝐧 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬. But between them lie duties, scars, and choices that could either bind them forever... or tear them apart before they even begin. They were strangers....untill truth tied them together & mystery refused to let go .. ******* IT'S A SLOW-BURN STORY SO HAVE PATIENCE, IT'LL BE WORTH IT ❤️‍🔥...... #1 in truthandlies #3 in angestromance #7 in Indiancharacters The cover page doesn't belongs to me ..the credit goes to the creator of pintrest @https://pin.it/7JAsy82cG @nicole