Possesion Stories

In a world bound by traditions, power, and prestige, Bilal Jahan Alamgeer was a man who commanded authority with just his presence. At 28, he was the eldest heir of the Alamgeer legacy-a man of towering strength, both in stature and will. With a chiseled face framed by sharp cheekbones, a neatly kept beard, and piercing dark eyes that held an intensity only few could withstand, he was the embodiment of dominance. A man feared by many, yet obeyed by all. He walked the earth like a king, his silent gaze enough to command respect. For him, loyalty was absolute, faith was unshaken, and honor was never to be compromised. And then there was Anaiza Juned Mallik, a delicate storm wrapped in silk and grace. Barely 21, she was the epitome of elegance-petite, with a fragile frame that seemed almost too soft for a world so ruthless. But behind those shy hazel eyes lay a quiet strength, a dignity that never wavered. With long, dark curls cascading down her back and a voice so soft it barely reached beyond the walls of her own heart, she was untouched by the chaos of the world. Sheltered, yet not weak. Obedient, yet not submissive. A girl raised with values so deeply embedded that even her silence spoke of grace. Two souls-one carved from fire, the other from the quietest breeze. He was her storm, and she was his calm. Bound by fate, their story was not of choice, but of destiny. In his world, she was sacred, something no other man was worthy to even lay eyes upon. And in hers, he was the protector, the one she would obey without question. A tale of possession and surrender. Of power and softness. Of a love so intense, it burned beneath the surface, waiting to consume them whole.

Rudraksh rathor a powerfull mafia king of under world and head od rathor organisation who doesnot believe in love bceouse he have faced the. Fear of loosing someone ...his first love ...nisha sharma who was killed by his rival.... vikram vadhyata... what will happen when a girl names priya singhaniya will enters his life ...she has her own mystry a detective with strong heart... Can she heal him ? Change him ? Or be list in her own mystry ...

Ravenson Academy is a place of secrets-rumors of curses, disappearances, and forbidden desires. Velina Velikanova has always stayed in the shadows, unseen, safe... until him. Damian Petrov is everything she's warned about: dangerous, magnetic, untouchable. Yet, when his eyes find hers, nothing is safe anymore. In a world where power, obsession, and desire collide, some lines are meant to be crossed. Some names taste different on a forbidden tongue. And some hearts... are never meant to stay untouched.

Michael Stras expected darkness, he expected pain, what he didn't expect was to be sucked into his favorite book series after he jumped. Now, he must not only fight others to stay alive, but also himself. This is a fourth wing fanfiction by Rebecca Yarros!

She was never supposed to survive the game. The moment her name appeared on the screen, the city marked her for death. In a world built from violence, secrets, and blood-stained empires, every rule was written by one man ......the creator of the game itself. Cold. Untouchable. Worshipped like a god and feared like a nightmare. He designed every trap, every betrayal, every ending. Except her. She runs through a city where love is more dangerous than war, hunted by masked players and haunted by truths buried beneath crimson towers. But the deeper she falls into the game, the more she realizes something terrifying...... She was never a player. She was the reason the game was created. And him? The man behind it all watches her like destruction wrapped in devotion. What begins as a hunt turns into an obsession, where love and ruin walk hand in hand. In a world that demands one of them must break first, they are left with only two choices- Destroy each other. Or destroy the entire game together. 🖤

Everybody knows one thing. Natasha Romanoff had many secrets. From a secret sister to... who knows? Was her name even Natasha? She had so many secrets that even she didn't know about one of them. A secret from 16 years ago that she left behind.

In the vibrant deserts of Rajasthan, where tradition clashes with modernity, two souls collide. He is a cold, ruthless heir who trusts no one. She is a sweet, kind-hearted girl with a fiery core-cross her limits, and you'll regret it. When their worlds intertwine, secrets unravel, loyalties are tested, and a battle of wills begins. In a land of beauty and danger, will love bloom, or will vengeance consume them both? Will they love each other? Will the cold hearted soul meet sweet heart soul? Will they complete each other?

"Before the sand met the wave, fire consumed the water." Apoy sa tubig. Si Lucita, isang ulilang lumaki sa ilalim ng ibang pangalan at ibang pagkatao, ay dinala sa Hacienda Gracia upang magsimula ng bagong buhay. Sa likod ng marangyang mansyon at ngiti ng pamilyang kumupkop sa kanya, may mga lihim na matagal nang nakabaon sa pulang lupang kanilang tinatapakan. Sa kanyang unang araw, muntik siyang lamunin ng malalim na batis-ngunit iniligtas siya ng isang lalaking may malamig na abuhing mga mata at katahimikang kayang guluhin ang kanyang puso. Si Ezikel Dela Merced, ang tahimik at mailap na rancherong kinatatakutan at iginagalang ng buong hacienda, ay matagal nang natutong mabuhay nang mag-isa. Ngunit nang dumating si Lucita, unti-unting nagising ang mga damdaming matagal na niyang ikinulong. Habang dahan-dahang nabubuksan ang mga lihim ng Hacienda Gracia, natuklasan nilang pareho silang nakakadena sa mga kasalanang hindi nila ginawa at mga pangakong hindi nila pinili. Ngunit paano mamumukadkad ang pag-ibig kung ang isa ay parang tubig na laging umaagos palayo, at ang isa nama'y apoy na handang sunugin ang lahat para manatili? Sa isang lugar kung saan ang bawat pader ay may lihim at ang bawat puso ay may sugat, sapat kaya ang pag-ibig upang baguhin ang itinakdang kapalaran? Dahil bago pa man mahugis ng alon ang buhangin, nasunog na ng apoy ang tubig na minsan nangahas maniwala.

'Khamoshi mera dusra naam hai...meri aawaz koi nahi sunta!' 'Phir main woh saaz hoon, jisme sirf aap ki dhun sunai deti hai Aap meri Dhun hai!' She grew up watching love turning into a war. He lost someone, not to death, but by destiny. PRACHI RAJVANSH, she doesn't believe in love and KRISH YADHUVANSHI, he stopped chasing it long ago. Bounded by traumas, scars and the cruel twist of destiny, the two broken souls are about to collide together. What will happen when their fates cross paths? Will it heal them? Will it destroy them? But, among the chapters they never wrote, there lived a girl who never knew her true identity, with her name forgotten, consequently becomes the bridge that connects two souls. What if the bridge never knew where it's began? What if the thread holding the two hearts never knew she was the knot?

Ib PPT2, everyone is goin through it. Ukulele is gay Plasma ball is grieving Cup is cup Treasure chest is sorry Bottle is bottle Slipper is a prick Journal is sad I SWEAR IT GETS INTRESTING🤯🤯🤯

A dark romance story. ......... The alley reeked of damp stone and shadows. Her breaths came in sharp, ragged gasps, her heart slamming against her ribs like a desperate drum. She ran, but every step was predicted, every move hunted. And then he was there. Before she could scream, his body slammed into hers, pressing her against the cold wall. The night wrapped around them, but she felt the heat radiating off him like fire. His eyes...dark, endless, merciless...pierced through her, stripping every layer of defiance bare. "Don't... ever... run from me again," he growled, low and vicious, a predator savoring the hunt. "You belong to me. you are mine. only fucking mine" "Who said?I am not yours. " she protested. he chuckled and whispered "Said the way you breathe when I am this close to you. said the way you stare at my lips and said the way you are not pushing me now when I am not even holding you tightly." "You are my obsession....and when a mafia is obsessed with something it's so dangerous my rose...."

A 27 years old Doctor from modern world wakes up in the body of her favourite Villainess from the manhwa she was immersed in, The Tales of Sorrow. " Of all the people I could be , it's her? This is going to be a more difficult life than being a medical student ..." Estrella Levine was the daughter of Duke Levine and Duchess Levine , a respected noble of the Malhaem Kingdom. House Levine wasn't your bright and loving family as you imagined would appear in the historical world. It's a family filled with secrets and cruelty. " Thank god ! I'm only 15 ! There's 3 years left before the beginning of this story! Wait Estrella , I'll change everything." Although she did read the story like a maniac repeatedly, this 3 years was something unpredictable, and on top of it all-the danger of this new life. How will she survive? Will she's able to write the perfect villainess tale for Estrella , a villainess who's been created from her own misery? DISCLAIMER ! : this is the first wattpad I've written (2023~2026) and trying to enhance my writing skills, so it's not the best, but I promised to always try my best. Reading guide: Chapter 1-?? (the Reincarnated person POV) I: ?? , II:??, III: ?? (the Real Narration of the Original Story/Changed) [ Every Sunday] @rreynav // Original Works

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒆. 𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆.

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Everything was perfectly fine till one day, Lightning McQueen, the fastest car that is known in the world, that eats losers for breakfast, meets unknown figure, who's presence turns his entire life around. This was made through an Ai character chat, that me and my boyfriend participated in while being on a call...I'll be honest, I think I lost all my braincells while making this storyline, so don't take it seriously. P.S. we love emo people, no hate to y'all <3

is it love or obsession, is it fate or curse??? he was obsessed with her while all she wanted to run away from him. "Don't cry, butterfly 🦋 your tears breaking me,let me go, i deserve it. i promise when it's over! we will have definitely our own family." i smiled with tears reading his last words before he left..........and he cried reading this on her diary.

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Lakeville, Minnesota was a happy little town. Everything went well, and all seemed perfect. Well, it turns out everything isn't perfect when a man named David moves.He is weird, strange, and creepy.Nobody likes him. Join Eve and her friends as they go on an exciting and terrifying adventure to find out what is going on. WARNING:THIS STORY IS ABOUT SATAN, SO IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, THEN DON'T READ IT!