Obssesion mga kuwento

* Her Possessive Rana Sa He was fire. Cold to the world, yet capable of burning everything that stood against him. The city of Jaipur feared Mrityunjay Singh Rathore, the man everyone respectfully called Rana Sa. His silence commanded more authority than words ever could, and his piercing gaze was enough to make people lower their eyes. She was water. Gentle, calm, and full of kindness. Ruhani carried peace in her heart. She never believed in hatred, never raised her voice in anger, and had a rare gift of making everyone around her feel loved and understood. One was born to rule with power. The other was born to heal with love. Fire and Water. Two complete opposites. But what happens when destiny decides they belong together?

How was I supposed to choose? How could I choose between the father who gave me his name and the man who owned my soul? Seeing me completely frozen, Aaryav let out a dark, frustrated sigh. "Let's make this easy for you... okay, baby?" Before I could even register his words, his strong arms wrapped around me, forcefully pulling my back flush against his hard chest. His grip was an iron cage, locking me in place. He looked over my head toward his parents. "Aap sab taiyari kariye mansion mein humare phero ki," Aarav commanded, his voice absolute. "Aata hoon main bhi aadhe ghante mein... legally inko apna bana ke." _________________________________ "Kya khaya hai aapne aaj poore din mein, Anu?" he asked, his voice deceptively calm, but laced with a dangerous edge. "List bataiye mujhe. Ek ek cheez ki." My heart did a tiny flip. I looked away, swallowing nervously. "Wo... wo Gayatri Maa aur maine shaam ko chai pi thi..." "Aur?" Aaryav rasped, stepping closer until his knees rested against the mattress. "Dhruv se pehle hi pooch chuka hoon main. Sach bataiye." I looked up at him, biting my lower lip fearfully. "Wo... garlic bread... thoda sa pizza... aur thode se nachos..."

ORGINALLY A 'PAID' STORY. NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON/KU *** 4 CHAPTER SAMPLE HERE *** Jake Bryant, a disgraced Chicago detective, inserts himself into the police investigation of his murdered best friend to protect the woman he loves - his friend's widow. ***** Jake Bryant, a former Chicago PD detective, rushes home after his best friend is killed. Determined to find the murderer, he starts his own investigation into Tom's death. However, the case is complicated by the involvement of a motorcycle gang, drugs, and Jake's feelings for Tom's widow. But Jake has bigger problems when the police set the killer free- who then decides to silence Tom's family as well. Now Jake is faced with the ultimate dilema. Does he trust a broken system to protect Tom's family? Or does he seek his own brand of justice? [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐅𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴... 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 - 𝘐 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯. 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘳 - 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘵𝘩, 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳.

I am so scared of him that even his mere sight makes me shiver. In college his dark eyes are always on me . Why did papa admit me in the same college. God, how will I spend my whole life with him. Why did mama fix my marriage with him?Why? Why? Why? My alliance to end the rivalry between two families in the business world is already decided. I have never seen her until she came to my college and the day I saw her for the first time, she became mine. My life My obsession Just mine.......

I took a bite of the cake. It was so good I almost moaned. Across from me, Xander watched with an intensity that made my skin tingle, like a starved predator eyeing a prize. I frowned. "Don't you want to try it?" I asked, popping a cherry into my mouth. His gray eyes darkened. "Can I?" "Of course you can. You make it sound like I'm starving yo-" My words died in my throat as his lips crashed against mine. Suddenly, I understood. The cake wasn't the prize he was hungry for. I was. ... Annie Lin's perfectly structured life shatters the moment her father announces her sudden engagement. To save her family's interests, she is forced into an arranged marriage with a man she barely knows: Alexander Black. To the corporate world, Alexander is a ruthless, unyielding emperor who rules his business empire with an iron fist. She doesn't realize that Alexander Black has been orchestrating the pieces all along-and he has no intention of ever letting her go.

Ishaan Oberoi known for his brutality and cunning reputation for getting what he wants, no matter the cost . But when he lays eyes on Aarav something shifts within him . He's drawn to the young man's fiery spirit and captivating smile . _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Aarav a 18 year old boy from "Manipur" his petite features gives him an ethereal look as a collage student he navigates the world with a gentle soul and vulnerable heart He was living a simple life , until the day he's kidnapped by the ruthless mafia leader Ishaan. ................ It is an Indian bl based on my imagination 💜 This is my first time writing a story. It will contain :- Abuse 18+ Torture R@pe Kidnapping Forced marriage Obsession If you don't like reading this kind of story then don't read. Mature part will be marked as 🔞⚠️

Elera Carter believed in three things: loyalty, hard work, and love. So when she caught her boyfriend in bed with her best friend, something inside her broke. One drunken night later, she made a mistake. She climbed into the lap of a stranger she thought was a male stripper. He wasn't. Caspian - a man whose name carries power in the shadows of the city - is not used to reckless women who aren't afraid of him. Now she has something that belongs to him. And Caspian Valerius always takes back what's his. He calls her kitten. She calls him a storm she should run from. Neither of them plans on falling. But some storms are impossible to escape.

"You said you'd never leave me. Don't make me prove I won't let you." ○•○•○•○•○•○•○ Ayato Aishi was born with an empty heart-until he decided Takeo Yamada was the one meant to fill it. (Y/n) (L/n), his lifelong best friend, knows his darkest secrets and has loved him silently for years. So when he rejects her confession, presses a blade to her throat, and demands she help him win another girl... she agrees. But the more he watches her stay, the more he realizes: the heartbeat he's been chasing wasn't for her at all.

Muskan is the kind of girl who notices the quiet ones. When Abhimanyu transfers into her college, she is the first person to properly talk to him. Soft-spoken, a little distant, and strangely intense, he seems like someone who just needs a friend. What starts as simple kindness slowly turns into something far darker. Abhimanyu becomes possessive. He watches who she talks to, gets jealous over the smallest things, and starts pulling her away from everyone else. At first Muskan thinks it's just overprotectiveness. She keeps making excuses for him because the soft side of him feels real. But the more time they spend together, the clearer it becomes that Abhimanyu doesn't just want her attention - he wants her completely. And once he decides she belongs to him, he has no intention of letting her go.

🖤 His Dangerous Fixation At Royal Crest College, power is everything. Money decides status. Silence hides secrets. And innocence rarely survives. Lila Rosewood arrives at college with baby-blue dreams, a scholarship, and a heart too soft for a world built on sharp edges. She keeps her head down, studies late into the night, and works a small café job just to stay afloat. Invisible-that's how she plans to survive. Then there's Cameron Blackwood. Cold. Untouchable. The quiet king of Royal Crest. Born into black-and-silver luxury, Cameron moves through life with controlled silence and dangerous composure. People fear him without understanding him, and he prefers it that way. They were never supposed to collide. But one accidental seat in a lecture hall becomes lingering glances. Lingering glances become tension. And tension becomes something far more dangerous. Because the quieter Cameron gets around Lila... the more possessive he becomes. ✨ TAGS: #CollegeRomance #RichBoyPoorGirl #PossessiveLove #BadBoyGood1Girl #Slow turn #EliteCollege #InnocentGirl #WattpadRomance #ObsessiveLove Ranking #1st teenauthor 13/08/2026 #1st richpoor 28/06/2026 #2nd Wattpadlovestory 8/08/2026 #1st Wattpadafrica 11/08/2026 #1st loyalfriends 11/08/2026 #2 elitecollege 11/08/2026 #2 softfemalelead 15/08/2026 #1st richboypoorgirl 25/08/2026 #1st hotmen 29/09/2026

"To the girls who never felt choosen " Ira Kulkarni. Witnessed her mother's death and was handed over to singhania at 14. Rivaan singhania. A boy of 19 year old , watched his fate being tied to a fourteen -year- old girl he barely knew all because of a vow that her mother wanted to keep for her best friend. Years later , Rivaan is the country's powerful businessmen Ira the youngest padma Shri awardee Some promises does not fade with time. When their fate collides old resentment , silent care and buried emotions bloom Will they ever be each other's peace Dive in to know

At twenty-eight, she is a teacher who has learned to carry more than her share of the world. Life has never been easy for her. Every day brings new responsibilities, unexpected challenges, and battles she rarely speaks about. Yet every morning, she wakes up, puts on a smile, and faces the day-for the people who love and depend on her. Behind that smile is a woman quietly fighting her own struggles, determined not to let life break her. But then, something unexpected happens. A high-school student begins developing feelings for her, creating a situation neither of them expected. What begins as an innocent and confusing emotion soon forces her to confront difficult questions about boundaries, responsibility, and the kind of person she wants to be. Sometimes, the hardest choices are the ones that test the heart the most.

"𝑫𝒉𝒗𝒂𝒏𝒊...𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆... 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉... 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒖𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉... 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕... 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒐𝒚... 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆..." Some love stories begin with stolen glances. Theirs began with arguments. Dhvani - soft-eyed, sharp-tongued, dramatic beyond control. Krishiv Ranawat - silent, dangerous, infuriatingly composed. From the very first meeting, sparks didn't fly. They collided. Every conversation turned into a debate. Every glance carried challenge. Every moment together felt like a battlefield where neither was ready to surrender. She thought he was arrogant. He thought she was impossible. And yet... neither could stay away. What begins as rivalry slowly turns into something neither of them planned - something deeper, heavier, more consuming. The fights soften into teasing. The teasing turns into stolen moments. And somewhere between ego and emotion, they fall. Hard. But Krishiv doesn't love halfway. He loves with intensity. With possession. With a quiet claim in his eyes that says you're mine without ever asking permission. His protectiveness borders on dangerous. His jealousy burns slow but fierce. And when he chooses Dhvani, he chooses her completely. Dhvani, with her innocent heart and dramatic soul, never imagined love would feel like this - overwhelming, consuming, beautiful... and terrifying all at once. Because this isn't a gentle romance. This is obsession wrapped in devotion. This is fire disguised as affection. This is love that doesn't fade - it takes over.

𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ?

Luna Jaden, a twenty-three year old woman working in a cafe in the streets of gloomy Washington, lives a quiet and forgettable life. Late shifts, small apartments, dreams that never quite reach beyond survival, and things she never thought to question. Harry Styles, the best and most ruthless hitman in his empire, doesn't belong in it. Harry tells Luna that someone is after her but what he doesn't explain is who they are or why they want her. Only that she's no longer safe in the public eye and that the only way to survive is to stay hidden and locked inside a safehouse with him in the North Cascades, one of the most secluded places in Washington, watching her every move. He calls it protection. He calls it necessary. As time passes, more of the cracks show. The threats no longer feel random to Luna, the danger doesn't feel external, and Harry seems to know more than he's saying out loud. She doesn't know what she's gotten herself involved in, and she doesn't know that Harry was never the one keeping her safe. He was only one of the reasons she needed saving. *** Start date: December 28th, 2025. End date: *** #1 Punk #1 Safehouse #2 Gangs #3 Hitman #5 harryedwardstyles #19 HarryStyles

She loved him unconditionally. He avoided her. She believed in love with him. He hated the word called love. People called her love as obsession. To prove that wrong, she decided to take a step ahead. That is MARRIAGE. She thought she won't regret her decision but life is not easy as we imagine it to be. So join them in their story how they will hook up with each other. It's a short story

"Jungkook please l-let me go. I c-can't take it anymore." "Let me sleep, doll." "Jung... jungkook please." "I swear yn if you disturb my sleep once again. It won't be good for you." Yn was forced to marry Jeon Jungkook - Her cousin and the most feared Mafia Leader. They both hate each other. Jungkook is a cruel and dominating person while yn is an ordinary and innocent girl. He punishes her for every single mistake. He controls her every step. Will she survive his dominance or will she fall for him? Dive into the story to find out. ⚠️: This story contains themes of violence, abuse, strong language , sexuality and other mature themes.

"Ahhhhhh!" A scream that made even the servant quarters shiver. "God protect her from that monster," Lin the maid prayed. Behind closed doors, fear is not always political. Sometimes it is personal. __________________________________ "A daughter like you is a shame on us. Let your father come home," Mrs. Liu said, as her daughter knelt crying, begging her parents for protection. In 1962, daughters are not protected. They are negotiated. __________________________________________ And he? "You look good under me, baby." His voice is low. Dangerous. Possessive. Her hair clings to her skin, sweat and defiance mixing as she stares up at him - not broken, not yet. This is not a love story. This is a war between power and resistance. Between control and rebellion. Between a Marshal who believes fear creates loyalty... And a girl who believes healing creates strength. [ Warning ⚠️- mature , violance , de*th , gr*ped ] ©chiyamlahaba

He was supposed to be helpless. He was supposed to need a husband. He was supposed to be broken. But none of it was true. After a mysterious accident leaves powerful heir Sky supposedly paralyzed, his family sees an opportunity to control the man who once stood between them and a fortune. So they arrange a marriage. Nani is sent to Sky's mansion with one simple responsibility- take care of his husband. He expects a cold, wounded man trapped inside a wheelchair. Instead, he finds someone cruel. Someone bitter. Someone who seems to hate the entire world. Sky humiliates him, pushes him away, and makes sure Nani understands that their marriage means nothing. But Sky is hiding something far more dangerous than his anger. He can walk. The accident was never what it seemed. While his family celebrates his downfall, Sky is secretly gathering evidence against the people who tried to destroy him. And Nani? Nani was never supposed to become part of his revenge. He was supposed to be a caretaker. A stranger. A pawn. Until Sky realizes that the innocent husband sleeping beside him is the only person in the mansion who isn't lying to him. And when his enemies finally put Nani in their sights, Sky discovers something far more terrifying than betrayal- the one thing he cannot afford to lose. Their marriage began with a lie. Their love may begin with hatred. But Sky's revenge? That will end in blood. "The wedding was arranged. The disability was a lie. The revenge was real."