Mystery 웹소설 & Hidden Identity Twisted 스토리

She wakes on a stone floor with blood beneath her fingernails, a dagger in her hand, and no idea what to call herself. No name. No childhood. No face she can summon when she closes her eyes. Only one memory returns: a hooded man reaching towards her as if he has always searched for her. She doesn’t know whether he means to save her or lead her to her death. The world seems familiar, yet every reflection feels wrong. Strangers look at her with recognition they disguise. Doors open before she touches them. Sometimes, alone, she hears a voice whispering from inside the walls. Then she finds the man. He knows things she has never told anyone. He looks at her as though losing her nearly destroyed him, and though every instinct warns her away, something in her reaches for him. Their connection grows through stolen conversations, uneasy bargains, and moments of tenderness neither can explain. But trust is difficult when every answer comes wrapped in another lie. As her memories surface, the truth becomes more terrifying than the emptiness in her mind. The dagger was not placed in her hand by accident. The man’s past is tangled with hers. And the life she is fighting to reclaim may be nothing more than a story someone else is telling.

For three years, trauma surgeon Mira Castell has secretly stitched together a criminal empire's wounded — without ever seeing the face of the boss who calls her at 2 a.m. and quietly pays off her brother's debts. She tells herself it's an arrangement. She doesn't know it's a trap, built for her alone. Nico Costa has watched her from a careful distance for three years — learning her habits, her silences, the way she never accepts a gift. He is the heir to an empire soaked in blood, carrying a guilt with a shape he keeps locked away and revisits once a year, always with regret. When a wound finally forces their first face-to-face meeting, three years of engineered distance collapse in a single night. But nothing between them is what it seems. The debt that trapped her brother wasn't bad luck — it was manufactured, by the very man she's falling for. A rival family is circling. Her hospital is quietly building a case that could end her career. And beneath all of it waits one buried name that will detonate everything she thought she understood about the man she loves. This is a story about the razor's edge between saving someone and owning them — a love that begins as manipulation and must fight, brutally and honestly, to become something real. Can a lie told out of love ever become a truth worth trusting? And what happens when the safest hands you've ever been in turn out to have built the cage you've been living inside?

I live double lives, but with one very strict rule: never get involved with the clients. By day, I plan weddings I'll never have. Every bride who calls on me gets the wedding of her dreams. And even though no man's ever wanted to end up with me, watching the joy on my brides' faces is enough. By night, I put on a mask and become the comfort I can't find anywhere else. Just an hour of quiet, honest company for strangers who've run out of people to trust. It's not romance - not even close. But I get my own kind of comfort from it too. Then three men walk into my carefully guarded life, all at once, all determined to break my one rule: one I used to hate, one I'm not allowed to see, and one who's already trouble next door. I have a very terrible feeling I only need to be afraid of one of them - the Stranger in My Bed.

******* I felt my heart beat slower and slower until just a breath could be heard. He had one hand on my neck, the other on my shoulder. His legs spread apart and I was in the middle. I pinned his gaze, his emerald green eyes fixed right above a nose so nicely sculpted I was tempted to bite it. His jaw was delicately cut by the gods and his broad shoulders left an exciting desire to feel his wide back. For a moment I thought he wasn't real. I opened my mouth but no words came. I didn't know what to say to this devil; this handsome devil that I didn't mind if he ate me up. At that moment, a thought hit me; Ares looked nothing like his father. Alpha Magnums had a bad scar so one of his eyes was affected. He was three times larger and he had a crude look but the man in front of me had the softest skin and the most enchanting gaze. Anyone could mistake him for a god. 'How could someone like him be destined to destroy all realms? What the hell happened to make him a monster?’ I know I didn't want anything to do with him before but now, more than anything, I wanted to find the answers to the mystery that is Ares Klaus. ******** Marilia escapes death and slavery after her family is murdered by the cruel Alpha Magnums. She wakes up to find that a lycan princess had saved her but death takes the princess soon after. The moon goddess has arranged to have her, Marilia, replace the princess. Only in this way can Marilia be able to fulfill the prophesy and save all the realms from destruction.

Anastasia has spent most of her life believing she knows who she is. Raised by Isabella and working at Bloom House, a flower shop on Eighth Street, she has no idea that her past is connected to a tragedy that destroyed the Romano family. Everything begins to change when a mysterious pendant leads her toward answers someone has spent years trying to hide. Her search brings her closer to Lorenzo Moretti, a powerful man whose world is just as dangerous as the secrets she is uncovering. As their feelings for each other grow, Anastasia discovers that the past is more complicated than she imagined. A long-buried death, hidden evidence, and years of revenge have left two powerful families caught in a history of pain and betrayal. Even the people she trusts have truths they have struggled to face. But finding out who she really is will not answer every question, and uncovering the truth will not undo the damage already done. As danger closes in, Anastasia must face her family’s past and decide what being the Romano heir truly means. With Lorenzo beside her, she begins to understand that she cannot change what happened before she knew the truth, but she can choose what happens next.

When novices begin disappearing into the night, Sister Caterina, a brilliant, tormented novice fighting her vows, is pulled into a storm of lust, lies, and buried evil. As explosive passion erupts between her and the charismatic Father Jordan Brick, centuries of conspiracy claw to the surface: secret recordings that could destroy the powerful, staged miracles, and a monstrous crime the Church itself was built to conceal. In this house of God, every soul wears a mask. Every confession is a weapon. And the kindest priest in the monastery may be the devil they invited in. A dark gothic thriller of psychological suspense, forbidden hunger, and shattering betrayals, where nothing is holy, and no one is who they seem. I welcome you guys to St Eudoxia’s ancient seminary and convent, where forbidden desires burn behind stone walls and blood stains the sacred tunnels. This is definitely an explicit story,under 18 really shouldn't consume this.