[Yandere ꜱᴇʀɪᴀʟ ᴋɪʟʟᴇʀ x M! Reader] --❝𝗜𝗳 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂, 𝗜'𝗹𝗹 𝗹𝗲𝘁 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘀𝘂𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗶𝘁.❞ ╰┈➤𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗢𝗠𝗔𝗡𝗜𝗔: Exaggerated or obsessive enthusiasm for or preoccupation with one thing. 【 Moving back into the town you wanted to escape isn't easy. Especially not for Y/n. On top of that, a serial killer has been terrorising the town for years, and Y/n decides to try to solve the case, but what happens when the killer becomes obsessed with him? It would undeniably make his life much harder. Right?】 [Orginal upload: 25 February 2024] RANKS: #2 Murdermystery #1 psychological horror #22 gore #30 Horrorromance

(Book Two) [MxMxM] Oliver moves to Spain to be with his best friend. While there he catches the eye of his best friend's husband younger brother -who is already in a relationship-. He thinks rejecting him would be easy, but the younger man isn't ready to let his new obsession go. If he thinks having a drug lord being obsessed with him is bad, what will happen if the man's assassin boyfriend also finds an interest in him.

Book 2 of The Eternal Annals Aiasthlyn Kethlana. King of the Anael Faction, leader of the Fey elves. In a world where elves live peacefully, he has only wished for the plain life as any lucky elf, but Ythene has never heeded his prayers. His curses, others name blessings, never end, but he prays that for once it will when it comes time for the elven realm to gain a new Protector. Blessed or cursed, there is a Charge- a mission beyond worlds to another where light and darkness remain at war. Aiasthlyn does not want it, the power, the glory. He has never wanted for anything other than peace. That is, until he is chosen by a sharp-toothed, gloriously perfect man who worships him before he even truly knows him and makes him want everything.

Pulled into another world by an ancient ritual, Kai finds himself the newest member of a royal family-- and he's terrified. Battered and broken by a previous life full of abuse and torment, he can't just let it all go and blindly trust these strangers. . . can he? #1 in Elvin 11/11/24 #1 in MxMxM 11/18/24 #2 in Pheromones 2/5/25 #1 in Bonded 3/19/25 #2 in New-World 7/20/25 #1 in Sick 7/31/25 #1 in Injury 8/26/25 #1 in Fear 4/8/26 #1 in Gay 4/23/26

"What am I to you?" "Everything. And if anyone tries to take you from me I will put them in the fucking ground and sleep next to you on top of it."

Adrian died with fury in his heart, hating the tragic ending of his favorite novel. The villain deserved better. But the story was never written for happy endings. Betrayed by everyone he trusted, feared by the entire world, and ultimately destroyed by the plot itself-Cassian Nyx, the infamous Demon Lord, was never meant to be saved. Until Adrian woke up inside the story. He didn't reincarnate as a harmless bystander. He woke up as Prince Elian Ashford-the tyrannical prince destined to destroy Cassian. Worse, a cold, ruthless World System instantly locks onto his soul, forcing him to keep the original tragedy on its "correct" path. [MISSION: MAINTAIN STORY STABILITY] Failure Penalty: Immediate Death. Trapped between a lethal penalty and his own morals, Adrian chooses a dangerous path: pretend to follow the plot while secretly rewriting the villain's destiny. But there's only one problem. The more Adrian tries to save the villain, the more the dangerous, obsessive Demon Lord begins to love him. Cassian Nyx is a monster feared by the entire kingdom. He trusts no one. Until Adrian. For the first time in centuries, the scarred Demon Lord begins to hope for a future where someone finally stays. Now, the original hero has arrived, and the System is forcing the final execution. Every choice Adrian makes pushes the world further into chaotic plot deviation. Adrian must make his final choice. Will he obey the System to save his own life? Or will he destroy the entire story itself just to save his villain? Genre: BL Fantasy Romance / Transmigration Tropes: Obsessive Demon Lord ML × Reincarnated Prince MC, Saving the Obsessive Demon Lord / Destroying the Plot for You. System Missions, Enemies to Lovers, Slow Burn, Angst with Comfort, Soul Bond. Important Notice - The story is now edited! & NOT FULLY AVAILABLE ON WATTPAD 💞THE WHOLE STORY IS AVAILABLE ON GOODNOVEL💞 STORY LINK IN MY BIO -

Omegas are often cute, calm, and fragile in every way. But not Charlie. He is adorable, yes, but he's stronger than he looks and he's far from calm. He's snappy, witty, obsessed with fashion and makeup. He has sharp looks and a sharper tongue. And one of the things that stand out about him is that he hates Alphas. In fact, he doesn't just hate them-he loathes them. If given the chance, he wouldn't hesitate to kill each and every Alpha he meets on the street. He's in his third year at one of the most prestigious universities in Russia, but his roommates-two omegas and one beta-graduated, and he was moved to a new dorm. But unfortunately for him, his new dorm has three Alphas: Marcus, Andrew, and Zayne. So now they have to survive living in the dorm with him every day. --- [Past title: Charlie-Sassy Omega~BXB]

When Alistair Melek gave his life to the sea, various degrees of things changed. For starters, his love for bloodshed was amplified. Bolder. He was drawn to the clash of a sword, blood spilling below the floorboards, like a moth drawn to a flame. And this love was damned to spread through his crew as some treacherous disease, claiming any and all who joined. But he knew this was the price he'd pay. The price for the sea itself. So when his crew completes another standard loot and pillage from a merchant ship, he allows his men a bit of fun. He liked to give them an audience, rounding up those who didn't fall victim to the blade during battle, and forcing them to beg for their lives. To prove how much they really wanted to live. Alistair had ruled the sea for some years now. Killed thousands, maybe tens of thousands. Destroyed hundreds, maybe thousands of vessels. And yet, each feeble human was all the same. There was not one man he threatened that didn't beg for their lives with all they had in them when faced with the wrong end of the sword. Each feeble human was always the same. Or so he thought. And yet, he also thought that this would be a standard job. A treat for his men after a night of good work. But this particular survivor, the one with long white hair and dead-looking eyes... He wasn't a merchant. He couldn't have been. More importantly, there was no hesitancy when Alistair asked the fairly built man whether he wanted to live, and the man replied with a simple no.

Leo a submissive with self harm habits is unhappy in his current relationship with a dom and two other subs due to mental changes that are happening to him which caused him to start acting out a lot towards his current dominant, which then prompts the dominant to take a punishment too far, will it break him or break them? Xavier and Jason are two daddy doms in a relationship though they still feel incomplete due to the lack of a little in their relationship, in their relationship Xavier tops Jason but since they're both dominants they're always on the look for a litte boy to complete them. Will they find Leo in time or will it be too late? This is not my story it belongs to Jesssillakee they just went awol and I haven't heard from them since 2024 its incomplete so I'm just writing it and rewording a few things to feed my reading hunger Updates every Monday/Wednesday/Friday - depending on time zones

I took a kingdom with blood and iron. I did not expect to lose control over a single boy. Elias is nothing. A mute servant with no voice, no power, and no place beyond quiet obedience in a palace ruled by fear. He survives by staying small, by avoiding notice, by never giving anyone a reason to look twice. Until I did. I am not a gentle man. I am King Kazimir, and I do not release what I claim. What began as curiosity became something far more dangerous-an attachment I cannot ignore, and a need I refuse to name. He cannot speak. He cannot fight. He barely understands what I am making of him. Yet I pull him closer, step by step, into a place he was never meant to stand-at my side, under my gaze, and entirely within my control. And I do not let go of what is mine.