Obsessivemmc Stories

Vardaan Singh Rajwanshi : The 25-year-old cunning chairperson of Rajvanshi Empire, with a flawless face, towering height, and a dominating personality that commands respect. His piercing gaze and chiseled features make girls weak in the knees, but beneath his confident exterior lies a complex web of emotions - ambition, pride, and a hint of vulnerability. As the eldest son, he's burdened with the weight of responsibility, but his sweet demeanor hides a sharp mind and a calculating heart. Isha Singh : A 21-year-old final-year college student, pursuing a course in fashion designing. Her angelic face and empathetic nature make her a beloved figure on campus. She's a sensitive soul with a generous heart, always willing to lend a listening ear or a helping hand. Her passion for dancing is more than just a hobby - it's an escape from the world, a way to express herself freely. With a gentle smile and sparkling eyes, Isha radiates warmth and kindness, but deep down, she's still discovering her own strengths and weaknesses. Yaha tak padh liye toh book bhi padhte jaana pyare lavenders ✨ *Book Details:* - *Started on:* 17th November 2024 - *Completed on:* To be determined, but let's hope it's a bestseller! 😊

Declan Kearney is a man of the law, but for years he has wanted to break every rule for Cataleya Montoro. His best friend's younger sister, a medical student with a sharp tongue and a talent for pushing him too far. To everyone else, Declan is the golden boy cop. Patient, dependable, easy to trust. But beneath that restraint is something far more possessive. And when Cataleya finally crosses the line, she learns just how dangerous "good" men can be.

A story with an obsessive mmc stalker! - Tighten your belts and get ready for this psychotic love story of two opposite people. - "You don't know anything about me Mr AARAV" I replied in a mocking tone maintaining that eye contact "Oh really sweet cheek. Well let me guess, there's a mole on your chin, on the right side of your delicious milky waist, on your slender back, on your inner left thighs right beside you DRIPPING CUNT" He replied in a sensual tone I was stunned, shocked and what not by hearing him. He said everything correctly and confidently as if he knew my body in and out. Well I had never slept with him then how come he knew this? "Wh...what, no, I mean how do you..." I asked in my shaky tone "Darling I am not those sweet little guys you dream about, not those so called sunshiny guys you read about in your books. I am your most unreadable desire and I know how many times you have cum while thinking about me" he said shamelessly "You fucking psychopath, you were stalking me" I said in an angry tone tho inside I was scared as hell "Naah baby, it's not called stalking, it's love for my girl" he replied in a calm tone while pulling me by my waist - Guys english is not my first language, please feel free to correct:)

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟏 𝐢𝐧 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. (Regular updates) _________________________________________ Dive into the intoxicating world of the Cursed in Love series Ruthless, devastatingly handsome, and dangerous enough to hide it behind whiskey eyes and a royal smile, RANVIJAY SINGH CHAUHAN is a king wrapped in the darkness of an empire built on blood. He has little use for mercy and even less tolerance for disobedience, but he can't deny the pull he's felt for ten years toward the girl who tied a rubber band around his wrist and called it a wedding. She's the light in his carefully controlled shadows, the only person who makes his cold heart beat. And when fate brings her back into his world, he breaks every rule he's ever made to claim what's always been his. Every king has a weakness. She's his. His obsession. His devotion. His only exception. His Noori. ⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉ Kind, ambitious, and innocent despite the cruelty she's endured, ANVIKA RAWAT is a dreamer who wants nothing more than to save lives and believe in the goodness of people. Between medical school, her internship, and trying to meet impossible expectations, she has little room for romance. But when the boy from her childhood returns as a man she can't recognize-commanding, intense, impossibly protective-she's forced to confront feelings she doesn't understand. Because despite his cold exterior and the danger that clings to him like a second skin, he makes her feel everything she's been too afraid to feel. Safe. Seen. Truly wanted. Theirs is a love born in innocence and reborn in obsession-twisted with secrets, tainted by blood, and haunted by a darkness she doesn't know exists. And when the truth finally shatters the illusion, it could destroy them both. ⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉ Royal Dark Romance | Secret Identity | Twisted Games

They call him the Devil not because he burns the world, but because he owns the darkness within it. She entered his life as an agreement, a name signed on fate, a bond never meant to feel. Yet some connections are written long before promises are made. In his silence, she found storms. In her presence, he found something he was never meant to keep. This is a story where love does not arrive gently. It creeps in through shadows, wraps itself around fear, and refuses to let go. A tale of power, devotion, and dangerous choices- where the line between pain and pleasure blurs, and walking away is no longer an option. Because some love stories aren't meant to be pure... they are meant to be unforgettable. Started on 30th of December 2025 Ended on

Divorce lawyer Atticus Pierce has known Saskia was his since the day she moved in next door. He was twelve years old when he saw the quiet, strange girl with watchful dark eyes, and even then, his soul knew what they were before his brain did. Meant to be. Now, at thirty, Saskia has been his wife for ten years, and Atticus loves her with a devotion so deep it's madness. Tracking her location keeps her safe. Memorizing her routines is his duty as her protector. Noticing every subtle shift in her expression is his honor as her husband. But he keeps this hidden from Saskia, terrified at the thought of her discovering his obsession and being scared of him. She might leave him. And that is inconceivable. But Saskia is keeping secrets. Private phone calls she claims are work. Late-night meetings. Hushed conversations with the president of Iron Vow, the local MC. Already stretched thin by a brutal case against a violent ex-husband, Atticus begins to spiral beneath the weight of suspicion, jealousy, and the one fear he cannot survive coming true. That the love of his life belongs to someone else. When his control finally snaps, he says things he regrets the moment they leave his mouth. But Saskia is not cheating. She never was. She never would. And when Atticus uncovers the truth, he realizes his wife is not afraid of his obsession. She has been matching it all along... TW: stalking, blood and gore, unhealthy obsessive relationship behaviors that I'm shamelessly romanticizing. Reader discretion is advised.

They killed her family. She survived and became the storm. Selara Dravienne rules from the shadows, emotionless and ruthless, her life shaped by fire and revenge. Ravik Draven is the man who ordered the flames; the city's most feared kingpin, unaware that the woman he's drawn to is the girl who lived. As empires fall and enemies rise, manipulation turns into dangerous intimacy, and vengeance collides with feeling. But love is a weakness neither of them can afford. In a city built on blood, power is the only mercy and the crown is always cold.

"you think hurting me will lessen your pain, but let me tell you will also burn in this flames of revenge..." I said with out most calmness looking into his hazel pairs that hunts me the secend it falls into mine. His grip only tighten more around my throat cutting my air supply nearly making me wiggle out his grip but fail badly he is tightening the grip every sec... He said nothing like always. Making me frustrate. But after a movement of silence he whispers coming dangerous closer... "Revenge is an excuse to prey on others for fun..." Brushing his lips with mine very lightly it sends shiver down my spine... " But I'm not a toy thing, bastard!!.." I hissed as his other hand moved to my left breast squeezing it tightly. Tears brim in back of my eyes but I didn't let them fall... He shouldn't see me weak infront of him or... beneath him... He squeezed more this time making me close my eyes taking deep breath to restrain myself from moaning... "You are nothing but just a spoil brat who only know how to use his power in wrong wa- aghh..." His smirk stretched more as his chuckled. "Spoiled, huh?!" With that he slammed his lips with mine desparately. I wish I could have run away that day... ⚠️triggered warning⚠️adults content 🔞 matured ahead (21+) violence, blood, sexual assault... traumatic experience(Maybe) So.. if you're under age respectfully leave...🙂🔪

Milena Volkov was never meant to be a wife. She was meant to be a survivor. Married at nineteen to secure peace between two criminal empires, Milena was sent to New York and quietly forgotten-protected by walls, guards, and distance. She doesn't live with her husband. She barely knows him. And she's learned how to survive alone. Rory Kingston is the most feared don in America. Control is his language. Distance is his armor. The marriage was business-nothing more-until his wife survives an ambush meant to kill her and storms into his headquarters, furious and bleeding, demanding answers. What Rory discovers is not a fragile Russian princess-but a woman forged in pain, venom, and quiet strength. And once Rory touches her, once he realizes how close he came to losing her, distance is no longer an option. Enemies close in. Obsession takes root. And a marriage built on strategy becomes something far more dangerous. Because Milena Volkov is no one's pawn. And Rory Kingston doesn't love gently.

I was never a woman who believed in promises. They always felt like wishes, soft things people made when they didn't know how else to hold on. Judas Mercer made them anyway. And somehow, he kept every single one. He waited for me when the world didn't. Built a life while I was still learning how to belong to one. Loved me in a way that I could finally trust. What I didn't realize was how much of our life already existed beyond me. How some bonds didn't begin with us but were already settled and familiar. She was a presence that had always been there. The woman from our past and our present woven into the spaces I thought were ours alone, standing there with us all along. Because Judas kept his promises. He just kept his secrets too. ~S~S~R~A~Y~N~E 🦋Perceived cheating 🦋Possessive MMC 🦋Dark romance themes 🦋high spice content