Femmefatale Stories

A siren with a secret. A pirate with a past. Both cursed by the ocean, both drawn to each other against every rule they've ever known. In a world where trust is treacherous and desire is lethal, falling in love might be the most dangerous voyage of all

In a rain-soaked city where time does not move in straight lines, The Woman walks through nights she has lived more than once. She can step across timelines, but each jump costs her something she cannot replace-memories, emotions, names she once held close. She survives by control, by choosing what to forget. When a man from a ruined future appears-stranded, broken, and out of time-their lives begin to intersect in ways neither of them planned. He carries a mission that arrived too late. She carries the burden of deciding what is worth saving. Silent Neon is an emotional sci-fi romance about memory, choice, and love stretched thin across time.

Moitreyi Chatterji knows her husband is cheating-so she does it too, for fun. With his cousin. Two years into marriage, lies feel routine, desire feels safer in secret, and boundaries blur where they were never meant to exist. What starts as revenge turns into something far more deliberate-and far more dangerous. Some betrayals are impulsive. This one is chosen. ⚠️Content Warnings: Infidelity Power imbalance Psychological manipulation Emotional neglect in marriage Cultural and familial pressure Moral ambiguity Implied violence / death Obsession and possessiveness Grief and trauma Media and public scrutiny

💫 Also available on [Wattpad/WebNovel] under the same title! The HeartStricker only strikes those who "deserve it." But myths have a way of taking lives, rewriting memories, and turning grief into spectacle. Theories spread. Fan edits trend. Everyone wants to know who deserves to die next. When the world refuses to forget, no one escapes the story it creates.

Chloe Beltran is the queen of control - a wedding planner who's turned heartbreak into business and perfection into armor. Despite orchestrating love stories for a living, she's never had one of her own. So when freelance model Bella Madrid hires her to plan a last-minute dream wedding, Chloe takes it as just another job - until she meets the groom. Vince Crisostomo is the kind of man who sees right through her polished smile. Calm, driven, and quietly hurting, he's everything Chloe avoids... and everything she begins to crave. But as the wedding draws near and the lines blur between duty and desire, Chloe discovers the real reason Bella chose her - a secret affair, a family scandal, and a plan where she was always meant to fall... not just for the groom, but into a carefully crafted trap. Now, Chloe must choose: protect her reputation, or risk it all for a love she never saw coming. But love, like weddings, doesn't always go according to plan.

A terrible plot goes wrong and has an undesired influence on spacetime.

[BEING REWRITTEN AND UNDER HEAVY EDITING RN] Art credits goes to @snowcaspiann on Twitter and Instagram. I do apologize in advance for the slow updates and bad writing.

Cara Parks never knew what greatness was. Until she was given the chance to experience it for a lifetime. ~~ Spiderman is gone. He disappeared, without a trace, without a fight. He seemed to vanish out of thin air, and hasn't been heard of in two years. And he's never coming back. Never. The glory days of the webslinger are over, for good. Nobody cares anymore though. Nobody even remembers Spiderman anymore, it's like he was erased from everybody's mind in the city of New York. He's just a fairy tale, a legend of a great hero that never existed. He was never supposed to exist. And nobody is allowed to remember he was alive. Nobody. But Cara Parks remembers. And she's the only one. She made Spiderman a promise...a promise to protect New York. She took the mask for him. She became Spiderwidow...for him. Now she's the friendly neighborhood Spiderman...even though superheroes are illegal in the first place. But something isn't right in New York, and Cara knows it's because of Spiderman's disappearance. People are dying, more and more, and the government won't do anything about it. They just seem to ignore all the recent murders, and everyone in New York ignores them as well. And the murder count just keeps getting higher. Her city is in great danger...and Spiderwidow is the only left to save it. But she can't do this alone. All she has is the Spiderverse, a few familiar heroes, and a little bit hope...she has to save her New York, and all the other Spiderverses before it's too late. Before the government destroys all of the Spiderheroes, in New York, and in the Spiderverse. Before all of her new friends die.. Including her. But Cara has never known what it's like to experience greatness before... But greatness doesn't always come easily. It comes within our hearts. "With great power, comes great responsibility.." ~~ •Make sure to check out my conversation for story updates!•

"since you decided to pay her dept, then you'll do it for her then I'll kill you" he stated in a calmly demanding tone I look at him like his crazy "the fuck I will" I growl up at him losing my calm demeanour "it wasn't a question" he snarls at me "no shit dude look I'm a busy woman" I say smirking at him, at least if I'm gonna go with him I can't make it easy, I need to be alive for lily she needs me and besides I can't kill him and blow my cover, I would rather die than do that. Ace stared at me his jaw ticking, shit I think I finally pissed him off "Look puttana either I kill you now or die later either way you die" he snarled walking out the room "well this is my life again well shit"I mutter as darkness clouds my vision again

A short collection of eerie and empyrean poems for girls who like the macabre, the beautiful and the doomed.

Max's life isn't complicated. Most days are spent tracking, planning, and killing. Every target comes with a different yet familiar challenge. Get in, get out, don't leave a mess. Words that have been beaten into her since she was a child. But then Faith came along- Bright. Magnetic. Inconsistent. And obsessively impossible not to fall for. Loving Faith was simple. That part was easy. Navigating the pedestrian world while pretending not to be a secret psychopath on the run from her past? Trying to build the first real connection she's ever had, all while cutting down on the body count because "Faith wants a good partner for once"? Yeah... That's gonna be kinda hard.

In a city consumed by crime and corruption, Dilara Kellenore is a quiet force; beautiful, sharp, and dangerous. At 18, she's already mastered the art of self-sufficiency, escaping the toxic grip of her overbearing parents to live on her own. But her cold, unyielding presence hasn't gone unnoticed. Haunted by a past of betrayal, she keeps everyone at arm's length, trusting no one. She excels at everything she touches, but her true talent lies in surviving a world that constantly tries to use her. And now, someone is watching. As cryptic messages begin to blur the line between paranoia and reality, she faces a choice: stay hidden or confront a shadowy force that seeks to control her every move. Will they evolve her into the weapon they desire? Or will she fight back?

"Sweet girls don't survive the highway. They burn." 1967. Loretta Knox runs away from her dried-up Oklahoma town with twenty-three stolen dollars, a tube of lipstick, and a dream pulled straight from the back of a glossy magazine. She's seventeen, starving for fame, and headed west-toward the glittering lie of Hollywood. But the road is long and hungry. Gas stations whisper. Motels watch. Men offer rides with hands that linger too long. And what Loretta doesn't yet know is that beauty isn't power-it's bait. Each ride brings her closer to the sun-bleached rot of L.A., where the cameras flash, but the contracts cut deep. And behind the studio doors and velvet parties, something darker waits: a secret hidden inside a modeling empire, a trail of vanished girls, and a choice Loretta can't outrun. A sultry, slow-burn noir thriller about survival, seduction, and the cost of wanting to be seen. 🔞 Burnt Sugar contains mature themes, including sexual situations, emotional trauma, manipulation, and substance use. Recommended for readers 17+.

It's been years since Rosine Dupont went missing. Allegra now resides in her place, working with her team to be one of the most deadly contractors for the underworld. Keeping her identity a secret isn't a problem, until the leader of the Italian mafia offers a contract that they can't refuse. When old faces appear and new partnerships form, including an unpredictable partnership with the leader of a another syndicate, Aldrich, things get more complicated. Allegra and her team are suddenly pulled out of their own complicated lives and thrust into something that none of them were quite expecting.

FBI agent Irina gets a job she accepts to prove to herself that she can do it. catching criminals had become her passion, but this criminal- she's not sure if she can subdue him anymore. She worked for seven years, but what about today? Didn't she actually manage to bind a man with her femme fatale energy, to pull happiness away little by little from under his nose? was it actually her, or were there other fingers involved? "Rome wasn't built in a day, but burned down in a day." -Satan in high heels

Rayelene makes an appearance in-studio.

He was considered the best assassin in the world of underground organised crime, her coming in a close second. Both had been trained since birth, raised to be fitting heirs for their families' legacies. They held an immense hatred for each other, being from families who had been sworn enemies for decades, they were expected to take down and eliminate the other. The only problem is, after five long years of brawling, destroying restaurants, pubs, every public place you can think of- and lots of scars; neither had been successful. After their families are forced to work together, will they save their loved ones, or finally finish their job in eliminating the other?

Scifriday Science Fiction Contest Entries

"The hunger had always been there. Isadora just showed her how to feed it." Maisie Winslow has always been different. Quiet. Detached. Waiting. When her mysterious Aunt Isadora returns home - all red lips, sharp smiles, and secrets - Maisie feels something inside her stir. Something dark. Something alive. And as Maisie is pulled deeper into Isadora's world of whispers, buried pasts, and forbidden desires, she discovers a hunger she cannot ignore. A hunger for freedom. A hunger for power. And sometimes... a hunger for blood.

"I promise not to overdose on the pills kang Seulgi" - This story isn't... too long. Please read!!