Obssesed Stories

⚯͛ Y/N, a mysterious and enigmatic girl, suddenly finds herself transported to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in the midst of the chaos surrounding Sirius Black's escape. With an aura of untapped magic and an unknown past, she captivates the attention of students and professors alike, becoming the object of fascination and speculation. What if a fan girl find herself transported in her favourite book, Can she survive? Can she find her way back home?How many hearts can she steal? D̵̺̎o̸͖̚n̷̨̓'̶̝͝t̸̪̑ ̴͕̾ẗ̸̺́r̷͍͂u̷͇͘ŝ̷̝t̶̘̔ ̵̯̍a̵̮͒n̴̦̑y̵̽͜ǫ̵̒n̴̥̔e̵͈̾ ̵͍̀ ___________________________ BOOK 3 - BOOK 7 im still a student and i get busy sometimes but i will try to update everytime i got free time❤️ (I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER) (ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO IM SORRY IF I HAVE A WRONG GRAMMAR)

Selena is a mean girl, the villain destined to lose her hot-shot boyfriend to the shy, overlooked nerd. Everyone watches in silent awe as he replaces her in the name of love. It was the perfect fairytale ending, just like the movies... But not for long. In real life queen bees don't lose so easily, and for Selena, this breakup evokes the attention of admirers long held back, particularly one who's made her his quiet obsession. One who grows to be far more successful than her ex...and far harder to resist. --- 𝑯𝒆 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑺𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑯𝒊𝒎 𝑩𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒂𝒎𝒆 & 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒆

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

When a mysterious killer started wiping out the city's prettiest, meanest, most scandalous girls, Eleo thinks she's safe. She's none of those things. She's just a clumsy, overworked college student with zero dating experience. That is, until she does something spectacularly dumb that inevitably put her in his path. Now, instead of living her quiet, peaceful life, she's dealing with: • ‌A ridiculously good-looking serial killer who won't leave her alone. • ‌Death threats that sound suspiciously flirty. And, Eleo's got two options: 1. Find out who the killer is before he "accidentally" falls in love with her. 2. Die. ...And dying sounds 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 inconvenient. 🚨 Not a tutorial. Do NOT attempt.

My Husband Is a Psychopath I am Anya Frances Von Hemsworth, born into power, wealth, and a life of freedom I had no intention of surrendering. But my parents had other plans. My marriage was arranged long before I understood what the word promise even meant- and the man waiting at the end of that promise is Nicholaus Henrik Vlatislov, a rising Soviet Army General... and the future President. I was Mischief. Reckless. Chaos. He was Discipline. Silence. Control. We were never meant to mix-until we were forced to. And marriage to him? It was supposed to be political. Practical. Not the beginning of my own personal nightmare. Because Nicholaus Vlatislov is not a normal man. One night, I saw him standing at the end of the hallway- his uniform soaked, his face dripping with blood. He smiled at me... that slow, terrifying, predatory grin. I blinked- And he was gone. Was it real? Or am I slowly losing my mind inside this cold, suffocating mansion? My life after the wedding becomes a prison made of marble and silence. No parties. No alcohol. No friends. No chaos. Just a dangerously calm husband who watches everything... and ignores my reckless acts as if he's waiting for me to break. But the more I try to escape him, the more I realize something horrifying- Nicholaus isn't ignoring me. He's studying me. Because the General of the Soviet Army did not marry for politics. He married for possession. Obsession. And for reasons darker than I'm prepared to understand. And now... my heartbeat doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to my husband- the psychopath I was forced to love.

Owned by the Wrong Billionaire ​Ruthless billionaire Aiden Blackwell lost everything in a devastating fire. When circumstantial evidence points to innocent artist Elara Hayes, Aiden bypasses the law entirely. He abducts her, locking her in his fortress to endure his vengeance. ​She was his prisoner. He was determined to break her. ​But the captive's terrifying courage only fueled his monstrous, possessive desire. Hate turned into a destructive claim that bonded them forever. ​One desperate night, she escaped-only to be involved in a car accident leading to losing her memory of the fire, the captivity, and the man who ruined her. Her mother lied, burying the dark truth. ​SIX YEARS LATER: Elara returns, safe and oblivious, with a son who has Aiden's face. ​Obsession ignites, but the past is a shadow. When the true killer emerges and targets his family, Aiden must face the devastating reality: he destroyed an innocent woman. Now, he must choose-reclaim his captive with tenderness or sacrifice everything to save the only thing he has left worth burning for. ​TROPES: Dark Romance | Captivity & Forced Proximity | Secret Baby | Amnesia Arc | Redemption

Ye Joon died and got reincarnated into the body of a villain who's destined to die at a young age. But Ye Joon was no pushover idiot. Warning: Rpe, imprisonment, obsessive/yandere characters. This book is NOT romanticizing these things. I wrote this book based (half) on my experiences! ______ For Anyone wondering, this is a reupload cus wattpad removed the og one. (better grammar and plot ig)

Rudra Pratap Ranawat: ​He is a study in controlled power. Rudra Pratap Ranawat is the undisputed King of Rajasthan, a regal figure whose presence silences murmurs and straightens spines. His lineage is visible in his sharp features and the unyielding set of his jaw. Yet, the crown is only half his story. Under the cloak of night, he is "THE KING OF MAFIA," a powerful, feared, and utterly mysterious figure in the underworld. Rudra struggles profoundly with expressing emotion; his face is a granite mask, making him seem perpetually cold and distant. Only one person can consistently breach his defenses: his Dadu. His bond with his grandfather is the single, crucial thread that links him to humanity, the one thing he will go to any length to protect. He carries the weight of two worlds, and the tension of that double life makes him magnetic and dangerous. ​Meera Singh: ​Meera Singh is more than just kind; she is a study in quiet, almost luminous resilience. Her most striking feature is her eyes-large, warm pools that hold both the innocence of a sheltered soul and the pain of constant slight. She moves with a soft grace, a silent presence around the house, perpetually trying to make herself small and unobtrusive. Yet, when injustice flares, her spine straightens, and a small, internal flame ignites. This isn't anger; it's a fierce, unyielding need for truth and fairness. Her kindness is her shield, and her fierce loyalty is her weapon, making her willing to face any storm for those she cherishes. Highest ranking- 1 in #angerissue 1 in #millionaire 6 in #mafialove 2 in #rajasthani 7 in #fear 3 in #caring 2 in #strongfl 5 in #CEO 1 in #trauma 5 in grumpy×sunshine 3 in #enemiestolover 6 in #obsessed 1 in #darkpast The photographs included in this story are used for illustrative purposes only and were found on Pinterest. I do not claim any ownership of these images, and all credit is respectfully given to the original artists and owners."

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

"Diba sabi ko sayo wag na wag mong uutusan si Kazzlyn. You have no rights." Sigaw ni Zyon. "At bakit hindi? Katulong siya dito, dapat lang na utusan yan. Ano gusto mo? Gawing reyna yan dito? Diba yan ang gusto mo? Gusto mo ikaw lang ang mag uutos. Écheis emmoní mazí tis, gi' aftó symperiféresai étsi." (You are obsessed with her, that's why you act like that.) Sigaw nito. "Den eínai dikí sou douleiá." (It's none of your business) Madiing sabi ni Zyon. Tapos bigla ito umalis, sa kusina pala pupunta. Pag balik nito may dala itong gunting. "Anong gagawin mo?" Kabadong sabi ni Calandra. "Watch me!" Nakangisi nitong sabi. "Mom!!" Tili ni senyorita Calandra. "Z-zyon, tama na yan." Mahina kong sabi, ngunit hindi ito nakinig. Inangat niya ang dress ni senyorita Calandra at ginupit niya ito ng dahan dahan. "Mom!!" Sigaw ni senyorita. "Mom, si kuya!" Pasigaw nitong sumbong. Yung pag gupit na ginawa niya ay hindi naman sabog sabog duktong dukto pa rin ito ngunit gupit gupit na. "This is yours, right?" Sabi ni Zyon tapos lumapit kay senyorita. Nakakuyom naman ang kamao ni senyorita habang nakatingin ng masama sa kuya niya at sakin. "Lamunin mo!" Galit na sabi ni Zyon at inihampas sa muka ni Calandra ang dress. "Next time, try to disobey me again, hindi lang yan ang aabutin mo. Plus, don't interfere in my business, ever again." Galit nitong sabi. "Óchi i Kazzlyn mou." (Not my Kazzlyn.) Napangiti si senyorita kahit galit ito sabay iling. "You're crazy."

In a world where family honor outweighs personal choice, Maithili Sharma, an innocent and loving village girl, is forced to flee from a life she never wanted, leaving behind everything familiar. Just because she's a village girl, she endures harshness and rudeness from those around her-but she faces it all with a kind heart. When an accidental marriage changes her fate, she accepts it wholeheartedly, hoping for a future she can call her own. Meanwhile, Advik Goenka, who was slowly falling for his girlfriend -Arya, finds himself caught in the cruel hands of fate. One thing he knows for sure-he'll never fall for girl he married in accident. Yet Maithili, with all her love and innocence, can't help but fall for him, risking her heart and knowing she might get burned. A single wedding chain, blessed in a temple, becomes a silent thread connecting two lives destined to cross, testing courage, love, and the meaning of true freedom. Will fate bring them together, or will the chains of society and tradition keep them apart forever? She fell first. He fell harder.🥀 Read the story to find out ✨✨

A story about a billionaire mafia heir learning something about life through his tutor and someone he fell in love with along the way of his learning.(Please overlook any mistakes if you find it's my first story)

A marriage of Deception. Both tangled in many lies, both polar opposites entangled in desire for power and revenge. One is sweetest destruction- Adira Ranawat, a name that's to shifts crowds. And one basked in power- Daksh Singhaniya, power bows to him. She was a Rose he hated, he was a stepping stone for her brewing revenge. But what happens when deception crumbles and lies entangle more? What happens when stepping stone break and rose is withered? What happens when she ignites his cold hell? What happens when she becomes - Fire to his Hell

He has been obsessed with her since childhood. But she hated him. ✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙ when she came to Mumbai's best college for higher studies she meets the guy she hated in school. but little did she know that he is her favorite singer. Her obsession. ✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙ He always annoyed her to keep her close. But she never cared about him. So he left the school and made his name in the music industry. He became a singer with a mask and billions of fans. But he never forgets her. Now when his father Sent him to complete his studies in Mumbai he found her. ✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙

Paulina is an honors student who loves watching some Model of Victoria Secret like fashion shows and everything about being a model that she wants to be in the future, but everything changes when she meets again Lucious, He's the son of his father's friend.

One feels like adventure, the other bring peace. Torn between the two, Nihal makes her final choice...or does she?

In the midst of hell, she found her heaven

Aarin believes in her family more than she believes in love. Raised in a house where love marriage is almost illegal and inter-caste relationships are treated like a crime, she learned one thing very early- emotions come after duty. Always. So when her parents choose a groom for her, Aarin doesn't argue. She doesn't cry. She doesn't fight. She simply says yes. Because in her world, trust is not built on feelings... it's built on obedience. This is a slow-burn story of boundaries, loyalty, and emotions that stay trapped behind pride and culture. A story where love isn't loud... it's restrained. It doesn't demand. It waits.

YUVAAN SINGHANIA Digvijay Chakraborty is my constant The silence that steadies me The presence that holds me together when everything else feels too sharp to touch I rule empire with an iron grip, wearing perfection like a second skin To the world, I am untouchable. Unbreakable. Flawless. But with him, I unravel I cling I demand I burn with a possessiveness I never question Jay lets me be messy. Lets me be weak Lets me fall apart in his arms without asking why I need him so badly I tell myself it is friendship Because admitting otherwise means admitting I am already lost I hate the way my chest tightens when someone else gets too close to him Hate the way I need his attention like oxygen Hate how the thought of losing him feels like death And still, I never once ask myself what that means Because some truths are too dangerous to name DIGVIJAY CHAKRABORTY I am built to control chaos To dominate systems To erase threats before they ever surface Feelings are never part of the equation, until Yuvaan Singhania He is the only imperfection I allow in my perfectly ordered world Clingy. Emotional. Unpredictable Mine. Loving him is never a choice I love him quietly. Carefully With the kind of devotion that expects nothing in return Because the worst thing about loving your straight best friend Is knowing that honesty can destroy the only home you have ever had I never plan to confess Because loving him means choosing him over my truth I watch him lean into me without realizing how deeply he owns me Watch him demand everything from me and call it friendship And I give it to him. Every time Because I don’t just love Yuvaan Singhania, I have always belonged to him But when the world starts pulling him away, when love finds everyone else, even silence begins to hurt too much. And the question I have avoided my entire life finally demands an answer: Is loving him enough… If it means never being chosen? **Can be read as stand alone or as a part of Hearts series**

The popular student Hua Yong gets obsessed with the new transfer student Sheng Shaoyou, the soft spoken extrovert everyone starts to love easily. And Hua Yong doesn't like sharing.