He can hear her each breath He can see her every move He can sense her every emotion He can appear anywhere He craves her He wants her And He has her He resides in her as her fear. *** Aurora Moore a soft hearted person's life becomes a nightmare with abrupt appearance of the one whose dark presence can engulf you in the abyss of darkness, the darkness which has no escape. *** Her whimper is his music Her pain is his pleasure Her fear is his aliment And She belongs to him ----------------------------------------------------------------- Trailer of the book is by aishafanfiction. ----------------------------------------------------------------- Highest ranking- 1st rank in fantasy genre. (9-7-2017) ------------------------------------------------------------- This isn't a cliche book on obsession . It has supernatural elements in it, prophecies and unimaginable twist. It is full of magic, darkness, conflicts, suspense, supernaturalism, action, a lot of drama ,and of course, is full of romance too. --------------------------------------------------------------- This book is under constant editing.

'He wanted her. Her body, her heart, her blood.' In her daydreams, her wedding day always took place on a fine sunny day. Who would've thought she was going to get married in the middle of the night and to a creature of the night?

Arav×Isha 💀 He saw me on the metro. Just once. That was all it took. I didn't even notice him. But he remembered everything . Two weeks later, I woke up in a bridal saree, sindoor in my hair, and a mangalsutra around my neck. No pheras. No promises. Just a forced marriage... and a door that wouldn't open. "You're mine now," he whispered. "Even if you hate me for it." I tried to run. More than once. But he always found me. And every time I left, something inside me shattered louder than the door I slammed. I told myself I didn't love him. I swore I hated him. But then... Why does it ache more to leave him... than to stay with my captor? ------------- Honestly, this is my first story. Good or bad, both responses are highly appreciated. 🏆1 in #captive (30/06/2025) 🏆 1 in #touchherandyoudie (28/7/2025) 🏆 2 in #dominace

Eighteen-year-old Isolde has never known safety. Orphaned, broke, and trapped under her aunt's care, she spends her days serving lattes at a posh café-until a mysterious perfume arrives at her doorstep. Its sender? Unknown to her but let me tell you it's Dante Valencourt, a billionaire with mafia ties, a serpent's charm, and a sadistic obsession with owning what he desires. When Dante's "gifts" turn sinister-surveillance, threats, and a trail of bodies Isolde flees. But running from a man who controls cities is a death wish. Dante drags her into his glittering underworld, where pain and pleasure blur, and obsession wears the mask of love. Will Isolde survive his twisted devotion... or surrender to the darkness he promises? 🔥 For fans of Pepper Winters and J.T. Geissinger may love this and it's dark romance at its most addictive. No princes here... just a villain who'll ruin you. This anti-hero is very sadistic, possessive, obsessive and controlling freak....so please don't expect anything vanilla and lovey lovey content here. Tropes: ✔️ Morally Black Mafia Antihero ✔️ Kidnapped/Forced Proximity ✔️ "Touch Her and Die" Vibes ✔️ Twisted Possession vs. Fragile Innocence ✔️ All the dark, spicy, morally black tension Warning: This book is not a fairytale. Proceed if you dare. This book contains abusive content very dark and gore, and I don't support them.

Psychological Horror and Slow-burn Dark Romance. 18+ --------------------------- It's been five years since that fateful Friday night. I remember it like it was yesterday. The night I was kidnapped. I was held against my will. Tortured. Starved. Broken apart, piece by piece. All in the name of "curing" me. He didn't just steal my freedom. He rewrote the rules of pain, of fear - and then, somehow, of love. If you'd told me I'd fall for the man who ruined my life, I would've laughed in your face. But reality doesn't always follow logic. He's given me this journal and I'm going to write my story. This is my truth. My confession. My war cry. Because what he did to me deserves to be known. --------------------------- THIS BOOK CONTAINS TRAUMATIC CONTENT! TRIGGER WARNINGS: Kidnapping, assault, systemic abuse, mentions of Domestic Violence and childhood trauma, phobias, blood and gore, body horror, and mental illnesses including severe psychosis. READER DISCRETION IS STRONGLY ADVISED! --------------------------- Original: 2023-2024 Rewrite: Feb 2025 to Jan 2026 Vaguely inspired by: Fear by Lovelyseok.

🥇N°1 Wattpad #Messed up love - 🥇N°1 Wattpad #Sugar Daddy - My father is dead. My mother hates me. My ex dumped me right after stealing our business project. I'm sleeping at my stepfather's place and I get up at 5 a.m. to sell melons with him at the markets. All this for what? To scrape together enough to smoke, go out without looking like a broke loser, and dream about Dubai. So yeah, I slipped. I swiped. And when I saw his message, I didn't think: "I pay. Name your price." Avatar: a man in a suit, lion's head. Age: 60. Me? I'm 18. And I answered. "300." Not for the look. Not for the thrill. Just to get the hell out of here.

"We learned to share from a very early age-shared everything, you know? Once I introduced you two, there was no going back to having you just for myself." College freshman Wren North enters her first year of University with no friends, no boyfriend, and only her older sister Lila for company -- until she meets the engaging, funny, and extremely attractive Arlo Levitt. Their chemistry sparks instantly, and Wren's feeling the sexual tension build between them as the weeks go on. But then Arlo's twin, Oliver, inserts himself into the picture and makes it clear he doesn't like his brother's game of keep-away. Wren must decide what to do when she discovers Arlo and Oliver have always shared everything... and will always share. ★ Mature content, please read the Author's Note! ★

If I can't have you, no one will....

"Run, little lamb. Before I fuck you." ~~~~~ Luna Ayre seemed to have the worst luck in existence... haven been wed to an abusive jerk who silenced her cries with pain... and now she couldn't speak. But once she was finally free of him, she found herself falling into another monster's web, and his cage could never be opened. He was a killer, a player, a stalker. He captured her the very night she left her husband... and then he let her go. But little did she know, he hid in the shadows everywhere she went. He wanted to watch her, study her, grow obsessively possessive over her, kill anyone who touched her. So he waited two years, he, her shadow, kept waiting. Waiting patiently to destroy her. To eat his lamb alive.

To what extent would you do for love, Miranda, didn't believe in love. She still doesn't but her stalker does. She panics at the thought of someone watching her. Every new 'love' letter she got made her more scared, that is until he couldn't handle being away from her anymore. So he took her.