Obssession Stories

* 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?

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]]

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.......

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..."

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 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.

𝐰𝐞 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 ?

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.

"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

Aarya Montclair was starting a new chapter of life in Australia with her mother. She expects it to be normal, just like how it was back in Sri lanka. But when her eyes find his, things change. Maybe she might be able to find out the reason for her past anxiety. She never wanted to involve the son of the wealthiest man around, in her life. Well, he doesn't seem to let her lean away from the pull she feels towards him. Lorenzo Lucien Corvo is the richest in the college with a hidden personality and a dark past. Plus, with an unwavering poker face. Kind of man every girl would drool for. But his eyes? They never waver from her. Not even for a second. His supportive, sweet nature comes out when he's with her. Without her, he's a mess. She's the reason for his sanity. No one can guess the place he has for her in his heart. Four years later, it remains the same. More intense. Though he'd been forced to drive her away. And he wouldn't mind crawling on his knees to have her back. * * * "I told you!" I yelled. "You don't belong to me! Fucking deal with it already!" A slow desperate smile spread across his god-like face. "Not happening. You. Own. Me." My breath hitched. "You don't get to decide that Lucien." His gaze darkened at the mention of his name. "My gem," He murmured, his eyes burning holes through my own just like they did four years back. "I've already done that, a long time ago." *Important* This is a story where the ML is sweet but possessive with the FML at first. But when he loses her for her own safety, that's where he gets darker and grovelling. So, wait for the best :) Love<3 RavenWritezz

Devour Me Series #1: Delectable Obsession A Lesbian Dark Romance In the glittering shadows of Monaco's elite, she rules with a knife, a whisper, and a fork. Alexei Moreau---Michelin-starred chef, restaurateur, and seductress of the senses---doesn't just serve food. She serves pleasure. Obsession. Ruin. Every bite she prepares is designed to unravel your mind, blur your morals, and leave you begging for more. When an unsuspecting guest stumbles into her private world of culinary ecstasy and psychological control, she becomes the latest indulgence in Alexei's collection. But this isn't just a meal---it's a game of power and surrender, where consent tastes like sin, and desire becomes a weapon. How much would you sacrifice for pleasure? What part of yourself would you give away... just to feel her again? Some hungers were never meant to be satisfied. But when Alexei feeds you, you don't get full. You get addicted. If you let her feed your desires, she'll consume your soul next. One bite. That's all it takes. MOST OUTSTANDING RANKING: #1 - control #1 - lgbtfiction #1 - samesexlove #1 - sensory #1 - womensfiction #2 - manipulation #2 - lgbtlove #3 - rivalry #3 - womanpower #3 - womanxwoman

✨𝙀𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙍𝙚𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨✨ . . . . Anvi Rajvansh had it all - power, brains, beauty, skills that broke the charts, and a life running at 5G speed. At twenty-five, she was a global business empress, a Michelin-level chef, a polyglot queen, a hacker who could make world governments sweat, and an actress who caused box offices to bow. She was flawless. Unmatched. Unbothered. Except... she was single. Not by choice, but because no man could match her wavelength. And then she died - going out like a legend - while saving a child. But destiny wasn't done with her. She awakens in a parallel world, inside a romance novel she once skimmed and hated. A trash plot. A cringe love story. And worst of all? She is not the heroine. She is the villainess. A side character made to look clingy, jealous, unwanted - a punching bag for the fake heiress who stole her identity, her family, and even her fiancé. But this is not the same Anvi. This Anvi comes armed with genius, grace, and god-tier abilities. This Anvi won't be anyone's background character. This Anvi will rewrite fate itself. And somewhere in the shadows, watching her every move, stands Abhimaan Singh Rathore - the richest man in this world, a royal king of Rajasthan, a storm wrapped in velvet... and the novel's original villain. But the moment he sees the new Anvi, something inside him snaps. He becomes obsessed. Protective. Possessive. And fate starts shifting around them like a loyal soldier. With one reborn goddess and one dangerously devoted king on the board, this world is about to get flipped upside down. . . . . . 🌸💕🌸

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

🖤 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

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

ιѕнq мєιи тєяє-A lιgнт ғoυnd ιn darĸneѕѕ.｡. .｡.☆ ♡Kriti Rathore is a spark in her own world...bubbly, fearless, and untouchable in her brilliance. ♡Vidyut Sehgal is a storm...commanding, possessive, and dangerously enigmatic. To Kriti... 》He is a mystery she can't unravel...😾 》A man she can't resist...❤️‍🔥 》And a presence she can't escape...👿 ●○●○●Their marriage is his choice●○●○● But their love...? ❤️‍🩹 •••He had fallen for her long before she even noticed him....Obsessed, protective, and quietly relentless••• •••He watched over her from the shadows, shaping a future where she can never escape him••• ~~☆ But love when mixed with secrets and darkness...can be a dangerous thing.~~☆ When Kriti got glimpse of the shadows behind his eyes, fear collided with desires...💥 In his arms, she is protected...🫂 In his darkness, she is only light...✨️ ｡. .｡.☆ Ishq Mein Tere...A dark, slow-burn of love, obsession, and a light that refuses to fade. ~Gleam_tales06 ☆.｡.❤️‍🔥.｡.☆

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."

As a top-tier actor, Xingchen had faced scandals, betrayal, and even death threats. But nothing prepared him for actually dying. One moment, he was behind the wheel in a storm, and the next? He woke up in a world on the brink of interstellar travel... as Sky Astrid, a fake young master doomed to be cannon fodder! Sky was supposed to be the villain- not even a proper one! Just a petty stepping stone for the real young master to shine. And worse? He got eliminated in the first half of the novel! Before he could process anything, a mechanical voice rang in his head, [Collect Green Tea Points and rise to fame! Change your fate!] Xingchen, now Sky: "..." Fine... If playing the scheming little green tea could keep him alive, he'd do it. He'd gather just enough points, avoid the plot, and focus on his new dream-becoming an idol in this futuristic world! ...Or so he thought. Because somehow, things went horribly wrong. Later, when he was attacked, the male lead cradled his blood covered body in his arms and whispered in his ear, "N-Nothing will happen to you, I promise, my Star." Wait... wasn't he the one who got hurt? Then why did Levi look like his entire world was falling apart? ---- Levi Nightshade was born with diamond spoon. Yet, growing up in a world full of scheming and deceit had made his heart numbed. But then, he saw him. A boy with wide, innocent eyes, trotting through the academy and without knowing it, went straight into his heart, forcing it to beat only for him. So, Levi decided then and there. By hook or by crook, Sky Astrid was going to be his.

Ishita Mehra joins Asterion Group, one of the most powerful corporate empires in the country. But fate has a cruel sense of timing. Because the chairman of Asterion Group is Viraj Kapoor. The man she once loved. The man she abandoned. Ishita tells everyone that she left him for her career. That it was the right choice. That the past is over. But deep down, the truth is more complicated than that. Because some feelings don't end. They only turn into silence, regret, and unfinished pain. Now Viraj is unrecognizable. Gone is the soft, laughing boy who wore his heart openly. In his place stands a man carved from power and silence cold, precise, and dangerously unreadable. A man who built an empire out of control after she left. Now they are forced to work in the same company, under the same roof, where every meeting feels like a battle and every glance carries history. Old wounds open again. Words remain unspoken. And the space between them is filled with anger, attraction, and everything they try to deny. Pulled into his world of power, secrets, and unspoken anger, Ishita finds herself losing control of everything she worked so hard to protect. Because beneath the tension, beneath the bitterness, something still burns. Darker. Deeper. More dangerous than before. This isn't the kind of love that heals. It's the kind that consumes. In a world of power, ambition, and control, love doesn't die easily, it turns darker, sharper, and far more dangerous than before. ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ How did you like the blurb? Are you excited for their journey?