Overpossessive Stories

★Ranking★ #1 in overprotective on 23/05/26 #1 in friendsfoever on 10/07/26 #2 in overpossessive on 22/05/26 #3 in Italian on 22/05/26 ★🅿🆁🅾🅻🅾🅶🆄🅴★ "𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐇𝐢𝐦... 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐇𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐇𝐞𝐫." People feared Alessandro Rossi. Not the normal kind of fear. Not the kind where people whispered rumors and moved on with their lives. No. They feared him the way people feared death itself. Governments avoided speaking against him. Powerful men lowered their eyes when he entered a room. News channels never mentioned his name unless they wanted accidents to suddenly happen. Alessandro Rossi was power. Darkness. Violence wrapped in expensive black suits. And everybody knew one thing about him: He had no weakness. Until her. ★★★★★ "Sir, the meeting is ready." Alex didn't answer immediately. He stood silently beside the massive glass window of his penthouse in New York, one hand inside his pocket while the city lights burned beneath him like stars. Cold. Untouchable. Dangerous. Matteo waited near the door carefully. Even after years beside him, Alex's silence could still make people nervous. Then finally- "Where is she?" His deep voice filled the room quietly. Matteo sighed internally. Of course. Not business. Not weapons. Not the politicians downstairs begging for his partnership. Her. "She's asleep, boss." Alex's eyes softened slightly. Only slightly. Enough to shock anyone who noticed. "She ate?" "Yes." "She took her medicine?" "Yes." "She cried again?" Matteo hesitated for one second too long. Alex slowly turned around. And suddenly the room felt colder. "She missed you," Matteo admitted carefully. A dangerous silence followed. Then Alex grabbed his coat immediately. "The meeting?" Matteo asked. "Cancel it." "But?-" "I said cancel it."

Moksh Khurana , CEO of Khurana Entertainment who doesn't believe in love but because his family wants to then he is ready to start a new phase of marriage . Pratiksha Mehra , a sweet girl who was once India's top model . She left everything for her fiancee 3 years ago and got betrayed by him a day before and saw him cheating on her with another girl . What will happen when these two will meet and what they got married??? Lets dive into their sweet - cold relationship ...

"Love doesn't break you. People do." She trusted him. He vanished. Now she belongs to a man who doesn't believe in second chances-only possession. 💐 Sierra Alvaro Cortez was the quiet girl with quiet dreams. Until love betrayed her and fate handed her to a stranger with power, secrets... and a dangerous obsession- "I was his before I even knew it." 🖤 Enzo Castellano D'Vieri isn't the kind of man who loves. He controls, he commands, he owns. But when Sierra walks into his world, she becomes the one thing he can't tame- "Love me, or burn with me." 🕊 Rizzo Vitale-the first love. The liar. The ghost. Back from the dead and begging for forgiveness she no longer has to give- "You think I'll give her up to a monster like you?" A heart once broken. Two men, both unforgiven. And a love story carved from ruin. Disclaimer Hii angels! Just a quick heads up - all the pictures and visuals used in this story are not mine 🥲 They're purely for ✨vibes✨ and inspiration, and were lovingly collected from Pinterest. All credit goes to the original creators and rightful owners! I'm just a small emotional author trying to write big chaotic love stories 🖤 Thanks for reading, supporting, screaming, and crying with me. You're the real MVPs 😭 Love u always, -A very sleep-deprived author with a thing for possessive CEOs and unresolved trauma 💅

This is a story of a girl whose heart was shattered long before she understood love. Abandoned by the very parents meant to protect her, she wandered through life carrying the weight of emptiness. But fate, in its unpredictable way, placed her into a family she never imagined-one that seemed ordinary, yet held the power to change everything. She believed they were the ones mending her broken soul. Little did she know, the real magic was in her own hands-she was the healer, quietly stitching together the fractures in their hearts while believing she was the one being saved. A story of silent strength, unexpected bonds, and the paradox of healing: sometimes, saving others is what truly sets you free. Remaining you will get in the story .... Don't judge the story on the basis of the 1st chapter ... At least read 3 to 4 chapters... If you don't find it interesting ....then go ahead and skip the story ✨

Just yeah, figure it out soon.

Jeon jungkook feared mafia king, he built his empire by his own bloodied hands, he is known as ruthless, Marceiless man, even the government fears him, shows his wrath when someone comes in his way y/n, a sweat Indian girl, kind but rude, has a heart of gold but has coldness, she wears confidence on her face, loved by everyone, desi girl cold x soft ruthless x caring obsession MC force marriage mafia's sweetheart over possessive Desi mafia love

a mystery romance book maybe?💭

#2 in Mystery/thrill 😍 (02/06/18) "AHHHHHHHHHH" "AHHHHHHH" "AHHHH". Her painful screams echoed everywhere. "P-Please stop it P-Pe-piyushhhh" she managed to speak somehow through the cloth that has been tied to her mouth. "AHHHHHHHHH" She screamed as loud as she can as a hot iron rod was being touched in her bare foot. "Is it paining sweetheart? Yes I know, I know. Why do you make me do this to you jaan(heart)? You know I cant live without you. Why you try to run away from me? From OUR house?" He said calmly. "Pleaseee.. Leave me.. Am...a-am s-sorryyyy." She said still feeling the pain in her burnt leg. "This is your punishment love. I now hope you won't repeat this again? Will you dare to?" He said heartlessly. There was silence except the painful sobs of Amaira as she tried to open her tied arms and legs. "SPEAK UP AMAIRA. WILL YOU DARE TO?" He roared making a shiver run down her spine. "And if you dare to.. Just remember this day. That day you will be punished twice as this jaan" Amaira simply nodded. She was tired and so exhausted. ----------------------------------------------------------------- The story starts with Piyush Shahdev, a rich business tycoon falling for a simple, middle-class girl named Amaira Bohra. Piyush proposed Amaira and they get married with Amaira's family's approval. However soon after getting married Amaira comes to know about Piyush's psychotic, obsessive and over possessive nature. Apart from Piyush's harassment and torture Amaira continues to stay with him. Can Amaira get rid of Piyush's obsession? What will happen at last? Will anyone die? To know keep Reading. Also, please do vote, share and comment. ♦ INDIAN SERIAL BASED ♦ --------------------------------- #12 in mystery/thrill *22-03-18*

••First book of 'Rajvansh series'•• Name: Ranveer Singh Rajvansh (ML) Age:30 In the underworld, people rarely spoke his name above a whisper. Ranveer Singh Rajvansh stood at 6'2", broad-shouldered and powerfully built, carrying an aura that could silence an entire room without a single fucking word. His most striking feature was his pair of cold captivating grey eyes-eyes that seemed incapable of mercy, regret, or fear. Every glance felt like a warning. To the world, he was a brilliant self-made businessman, but Behind the polished suit ,lay a far darker reality. Ranveer was one of India's most feared mafia leaders, a man whose influence stretched far beyond boardrooms and city limits. Danger followed him like a shadow. Handsome in a way that was both captivating and intimidating. He believed emotions were weaknesses, attachments were chains, and love was nothing more than a distraction. Trust was a luxury he never afforded anyone. His world was built on power, control, and survival. and he intended to keep it that way. Name: Aarohi Raj Oberoi (FL) If Ranveer was a storm, Aarohi was the calm before it. Age:21 Standing at 5'5", she carried an effortless elegance that drew attention wherever she went. Her hip-length black hair, dark as midnight silk. Her hazel eyes held a warmth and innocence that made people instantly trust her, while her fair skin and gentle smile gave her an ethereal charm. Soft-spoken yet strong, she believed in loyalty, compassion, and genuine connections. Her innocence wasn't her weakness , well It's her actual power to turn the tables without anyone's knowledge But not every innocent looking person is not innocent. She belonged to a world filled with light. A world completely opposite to Ranveer Singh Rathore's darkness What will happen when his darkness met her light.? His cold grey eyes met her warm hazel one? And his dark love met her daddy issues. .

When the world made her feel unworthy, he became her anchor. Anvi Sharma- a dusky brown girl who has always been judged for her looks. Mocked, humiliated, and made to feel like she was never enough... she learned to hate the reflection staring back at her. But what happens when someone sees her differently? When a man looks at her... and doesn't see flaws-only beauty. When he doesn't just love her... but claims her, protects her, and becomes her strength. Will she learn to see herself through his eyes? Or will her insecurities pull her away from the only person who ever truly saw her?

Fearless A 18-year-old boy was found in a corner of his room awaiting his death. He didn't have anything to lose. His family died in the fire he was going to die in. He didn't resist and didn't escape through the window. The fire spread quickly from the living room to the kitchen and other bedrooms. He could hear it - the cracking fire. But he also heard some different sounds - footsteps! Anyhow, he didn't think much of it and continued to await his death. Suddenly something laid on his knee and his eyes soon traveled to the angel in front of him who saved him from himself. Most importantly, she saved him from loneliness. He now knew what he needed to do, why he was saved and he had another purpose to live. But at what cost? His insanity?

"I could trace the curve of his face with the glance of my eyes. An elongated nose, with a wide base making a staple on his unique face, and his coarse curls gathered together in a flock, falling over his forehead with the tilt of his head. Eyelids hid the depth and tiredness that his brown eyes had, and lengthy eyelashes brushed his cheeks. I could feel him, the string attached to my soul, connecting me to his." ________ Deviant follows Lydia Claire Kelley, a quirky and independent woman who sets out for an adventure on the west coast of Washington, nearly 3,000 miles from her quiet hometown in North Carolina where she meets Forrest Thatcher, a troubled man searching for the one to make his half whole.

Mohit Rathore: Pov of the male lead... She was my need I didn't knew that until I saw her for the first time.. at first I let her go because I thought it's nothing serious but now when she is back right in front of him there is no going back. This time I'll not let her go. From now on one thing is for sure that she is mine and now she cannot go anywhere she'll stay right here, with me where she actually belongs... Geet mehra: Pov of the female lead Geet is just an ordinary and a simple girl who loves her family and friends...her dream is to study abroad far from her family for some time but when she actually makes that move she ends herself up with the only distraction who was waiting for her over the years.. she didn't plan any of it but now when she was with him there is no going back even if she wants to... Author's pov: So hello people, this is my first time writing a story I'll really appreciate the cooperation and also english is not my mother tougue so there can be some errors so pls cooperate... Do vote and comment so that I should know where I've to improve myself. Lots of love from the author❤️✨ Happy reading ahead guys!!!

"You're a ghost?... Like a real ghost?" "yes" A fairy cooed at him. "Hi, Kookie. You're so cute," ignoring the glare it is receiving. Some bonds feel new. Some feel like they've been there all along. And some are strong enough to question the fate itself. Jungkook was an orphan, who lost everything, every hope- has been spending his life learning how to live with silence- convincing himself that some things are never meant to be his. But when an unexpected presence enters his world, everything begins to change. A connection he can't explain. A warmth he can't ignore. A love that feels both new... and strangely familiar....The love that refuses to let go. This is a story about a boy who thought his heart was done hoping-.... And what happens when the universe is planning more for him. Can love exist beyond what is meant to end? Top Tae Bottom Kook warnings: mention of accidents fluff Never ending love Not much against No skin-ship with others No cheating

"Oh babygirl," he cooed to me as he pushed me against the wall making me whimper out in pain. "You aren't going anywhere. You never are, and you never will." ***** Bailey Winters has been living as a hostage in the basement of her Alpha, Alpha Jason, of the Half Moon Pack. He killed her parents when she was thirteen years old and he just became Alpha at seventeen, and kidnapped her for himself. She defied him in every way she could, so she started to get beat twice a day, everyday to put her in her place. When she turned fifteen, she wasn't only beaten, but she was also raped by Alpha Jason. She lived like this for another two years, until the day before her eighteenth birthday, the day when Alpha Jason was going to forceful mark her as his own. She escaped and became a rouge. But not for very long... Conner Rooks is the Alpha of the Bloodshed Pack. His mom was killed while helping his dad fight off a large group of blood thirsty rouges. His dad couldn't handle the loss of his mate and killed himself shortly after. He was only sixteen. He was of course forced to become Alpha. He has been looking for his mate sense he turned eighteen and first shifted. Two years ago. He vows to protect his Pack from rouges and protect his mate whenever he finds her. He will not let anyone else leave him. He will not make the same mistake his father made and risk his mates safety. He will keep her safe no matter what it takes. To make sure that nobody will ever touch her or hurt her in anyway. Little does he know that he might just be a little to late for that...

★Ranking★ #3 in king on 28/05/26 #3 in Villainlove on 28/05/26 🄿🅁🄾🄻🄾🄶🅄🄴 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙖 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚. 𝙄𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙙, 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜-𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜-𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙢𝙚. The blade had a name. Night's Kiss. Black steel that drank light. It had killed three kings. Prince Kieran Vareth stood in the shadows of a marble column, one hand on the dagger beneath his cloak, watching his target dance. Prince Cassian Lireth. Golden. Laughing. Already dead-he just didn't know it yet. One strike. One war. Done. Kieran began to move. And then a servant girl looked up. Storm-gray eyes. Plain gray dress. Nothing. No one. She should have looked away. She didn't. For three heartbeats, she saw him. Not the monster. Not the Demon Prince. Him. Then terror won. She vanished into the crowd. Kieran's hand was no longer on the blade. He didn't remember letting go. Somewhere in this palace of gold and lies, a girl with storm-gray eyes had just done the impossible. She made a dead man feel something. And now he had to find her. Even if it destroyed everything. ★★★★★ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙞𝙩𝙨.... 𝙎𝙤 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙚....

Lying on his bed, eyes shut, Shao You thought- Who dares to stalk me? Why can't I find them? Meanwhile, in a hidden room, hundreds of monitors lit up, each one capturing Shao You's every move. One screen zoomed in on his face. Three hands traced it slowly-almost lovingly-yet filled with a madness that turned affection into something deadly. "You are my fucking obsession," the voice hissed, low and intoxicating. They laughed-wild, unhinged, unstoppable. "We just want you. We don't fucking care that you're a powerful special force police officer. To me... you're my oleander flower ! We'll cross every line, break every rule, just to make you mine, only mine..." Can Shao You resist... or will he surrender to the irresistible pull of someone's deadly obsession? Characters Profile : 1.Hua Yong 🩸 Psychopath Cannibalism China Mafia King 👑 Extremely cruel - worse than a monster ☠️ No emotions. No mercy. No humanity. 2.Wenlang 💀 Cold-hearted. Completely emotionless. Cannibalism Psychopath 🗡️ Feels nothing. Regrets nothing. 3.Gao Tu 🔪 Looks sweet... but actually cold-hearted 🖤 Mentally unstable Cannibalism Very dangerous. Unpredictable. Hua Yong, Wenlang, and Gao Tu are cruel mafia brothers... A deadly trio. ☠️ No one has ever seen their real faces. They rule from the shadows. 4.Shao You 🥀 Cold and strict, but internally soft-hearted Afraid of human touch Genophobic China Special Force Police Officer Orphan 5.V 💫 Funny sometimes... but can turn cold instantly China Special Force Police Officer Very rich - the only son of China's No.1 businessman 6.Jk 🌒 Mysterious. Pretends to act normal. Has secrets no one knows China Special Force Police Officer ⚠️Warning⚠️: This story contains extreme dark psychological horror, intense torture, and disturbing themes. It explores the darkest sides of obsession, power, and control. Even the main characters are not safe from harm. Mature readers only. Explicit dark romance

The Price of Power Power, influence, and fear. These were the things I had built my empire on. The mafia king who ruled the entire Asian underworld, untouchable, and feared by everyone. I'd carved my name into history, leaving a trail of ashes behind me. Yet none of it mattered when my daughter, Y/N, was born. She became everything I was, everything I had, and more. My love for her was fierce and untamable, far surpassing the power and wealth I'd acquired. That's when the truth hit me-I was no longer invincible. I was weak, vulnerable, because I couldn't protect her from the world. And then, on the day she was born, the world came for her. They thought they could take her away from me, just like they took everything else. But no one-no one-would ever take my daughter. Not as long as I still breathed.

Vaishnavi Srivastava never believed her simple, ordinary world could turn into a Wattpad story. She loved novels, music, her family, and the quiet corners of life-never imagining she'd become the obsession of a man who could ruin her. A Wattpad addict and devotee of Lord Krishna. VAISHNAVI POV: I was just an ordinary girl-books, songs, Wattpad obsessions, and a life too quiet to ever be a story. Until Dr. Agastya Thakur walked in. He wasn't supposed to notice me. But he did. And once he did... he refused to let go. He doesn't love me gently. He loves me madly, dangerously, obsessively. And he swore one thing the first time he touched me: "Vaishnavi, you're mine. No one else will ever have you." Dr. Agastya Thakur. Brilliant cardiothoracic surgeon. Cold to the world. Possessive only with her. When their eyes meet, her life changes forever. Because Agastya doesn't fall in love-he claims. And once he's heard her heartbeat, he'll never let it belong to anyone else. AGASTYA POV: I didn't believe in love. Not in the fairytales they feed you, not in the soft smiles or fleeting promises. Love, to me, was nothing but weakness-a chain I would never wear. Until her. Until Vaishnavi. She stumbled into my world with her quiet eyes and her ridiculous obsession with Wattpad stories, dreaming about love like it could save her. She didn't know she'd just written herself into mine. I've studied thousands of heartbeats, but hers is the only one that won't let me go. I don't just want her-I crave her. Her smile. Her voice. Her pulse. She thinks it's love. Maybe it is. But for me, it's obsession. Vaishnavi isn't just the girl I love-she's the only cure to a madness I'll never escape. And I'll burn the world before I lose her.

Naina was one of the biggest actresses in the country. Beautiful, successful, and known for rejecting weak scripts without hesitation, she ruled the entertainment industry like a queen. One rainy evening, her manager arrived with a thick script wrapped in red velvet. "A fantasy historical drama," he said excitedly. "Two kingdoms, divine powers, obsession, war... the budget is massive." Naina rolled her eyes but opened it Narshimhakul was ruled by the cold and divine king, Madhavendra - a man feared for his intelligence and unmatched celestial powers. Veerbhadrakul belonged to Shivaditya - ruthless, terrifying, and blessed with destructive energy. The mere mention of each other's names ignited hatred in their eyes. And then came Ritika. The female lead. A simple woman whom both kings loved with dangerous obsession. The story spiraled into madness - wars, betrayals, sacrifices, kingdoms burning to ashes. Thousands died in the battle between Narshimhakul and Veerbhadrakul. In the end, both Madhavendra and Shivaditya died tragically... while Ritika married Chandrashekhar, the peaceful male lead, and lived happily ever after. Naina slammed the script shut in disgust. "What garbage," she scoffed. "Two powerful kings dying for one girl? And she marries another man? Useless." Lightning flashed outside her penthouse. Suddenly, the room trembled violently. The script glowed. Before Naina could react, darkness swallowed her whole. When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer in her apartment. "Princess Adhira..." Naina froze. Memories flooded her mind. Adhira. The villainess of the story. Madhavendra's younger sister. The woman who secretly poisoned Ritika out of jealousy and obsession for her brother's affection. And worst of all... Adhira's fate. Naina remembered it perfectly. In the original story, Madhavendra personally executed Adhira with his divine sword after discovering her crime. Her breath shook. "No..." ⚔️ Crown of Ashes ⚔