Possessivelove قصص

She was soft in a world that devoured softness. He was dangerous in a way that didn't ask for forgiveness. She never asked to be noticed. He noticed her anyway. Ink on His Hands is a dark romance about obsession, protection, and a love that walks the line between safety and possession. When an innocent girl crosses paths with a man whose hands are marked by secrets and sins, watching turns into guarding-and guarding turns into claiming. He doesn't promise her happiness. He promises survival. But when love is wrapped in control and care feels like a cage, the question isn't whether she can escape him- It's whether she even wants to.

"Aap mujhse door kyun bhaag rahi ho, Noor?" Veer Malhotra's voice cut through the room-low, controlled, and dangerously calm, like a warning no one had the courage to ignore. Noor's breath hitched. Her back pressed harder against the wall as her eyes flicked around, searching for an escape that didn't exist anymore. Every instinct in her was screaming to run, but her body refused to move. "Please... mere paas mat aao." Her voice broke at the end, fragile in a way she hated. Veer took a slow step forward. Then another. Unhurried. Certain. Like he already knew she belonged exactly where he wanted her to be. The air between them felt suffocating, heavy with something unspoken and dangerous. "Main aapko kuch nahi hone dunga." Noor shook her head, panic rising in her chest. Her eyes were wide now-trapped, cornered. "Aap samajhte kyun nahi ho... mujhe aapse darr lagta hai." Veer stopped just a breath away from her. His shadow swallowed her completely. His gaze was fixed, unblinking-possessive in a way that didn't ask for permission. "Aur main duniya se nahi..." he paused, voice dropping even lower, "aapko khone se darrta hoon, Noor." Silence snapped shut around them. Outside, the world kept moving. Inside that room, she had nowhere left to run. He owns power the world bows to. Veer Malhotra doesn't ask-he decides. Noor Rajput never wanted his attention. But she became the only thing he couldn't let go. She runs. He reaches. She hides. He finds. And no matter how far she goes... he is already there. . . #1 in protectivebutdangerous ( 21/07/2026) #3 in possessivelove ( 21/07/2026) #9 in originalstory (21/07/2026)

Two girls. One bloodline. A past they were never meant to remember. Aanya is quiet. Soft-spoken. Stolen in the dead of night to replace a mafia bride-and thrown into the arms of a man who believes love is weakness. Avni is fierce. Bold. The kind of girl who doesn't back down... until she finds herself tangled with a ruthless, flirty mafia prince who decides she's his. Neither girl knows they're sisters-twins, separated by a brutal past. Neither expects to fall for the very men who were raised to destroy. But in the underworld, love is a weapon. Secrets don't stay buried. And when the truth rises, someone always bleeds. Jealousy. Obsession. Betrayal. Blood. They were marked the moment they were born... and now, the mafia will claim what's theirs. - A dark, emotional mafia romance filled with enemies-to-lovers fire, twin secrets, powerful kings, and broken brides.

Jasmine "Jaz" Gonzalez was never the kind of girl people could easily understand. Bold, reckless, and dangerously passionate, she lives life by her own rules - even when it leaves chaos in her wake. When she meets Stell Ajero, a rising idol drowning under the pressure of fame, their connection becomes instant, intense... and impossible to control. What begins as irresistible attraction quickly spirals into a relationship fueled by jealousy, obsession, secrets, and emotional destruction. To the world, Jaz is nothing more than the "crazy girlfriend" everyone warns him about. But beneath her unpredictable behavior is a girl hiding wounds nobody ever cared enough to heal. And behind Stell's calm smiles and flawless image is a man slowly losing himself in a love he can't escape. In a relationship where love and pain exist side by side, how far are they willing to go for each other? Can two broken souls truly heal together... or will their toxic romance destroy them both?

Armaan Malhotra - a name the whole country knows. A famous pop star with millions of fans, a reckless life, and a heart that never believed in love. Radha - a simple village girl with innocent dreams and a quiet life. Their worlds were never meant to meet. But one night... One accident... One broken wedding... And suddenly Radha becomes the bride of a man she has never met. A marriage neither of them wanted. A destiny neither of them expected. Some accidents don't destroy lives... They change them forever.

"Until There's Only You" Everyone dreams of finding someone who understands them completely. Someone who remembers the smallest details, waits for them without being asked, notices every unspoken emotion and chooses them over everyone else. They found that person. For years, they have lived side by side as nothing more than a CEO and his secretary, convincing themselves that what binds them together is trust, routine and loyalty. Until one day, they begin to wonder why the thought of losing each other feels unbearable... and why everyone else suddenly feels like an inconvenience. Perhaps love isn't always gentle. Perhaps sometimes it arrives so quietly that it disguises itself as habit, grows into dependence, and transforms into something neither beautiful nor ugly... only impossible to escape. After all, the most dangerous prisons are rarely built with walls. Sometimes, they are built with devotion. ____ Recommended for 16+

V : you are ours only ours you can't escape from us now. Baby boy. Tae : we will kill everyone Who try come between us. Who try To harm you. Twins : from now on you are kim twins property. Book Name change "Obsession" To "Mad in love" ⬆ Kim V ⬆ Kim taehyung ⬇ jeon jungkook - threesome Stared date : 12/10/21 Ending date : 20/12/21

She sells flowers outside a temple. He sells bodies behind closed doors. Surbhi was never meant to be seen. Not by someone like him. But Yuvaan Chauhan doesn't see-he chooses. And once he chooses... he owns. Poor. Heavy. Naive. She was invisible to the world- Until he looked at her. Now, she's no longer safe. Not from the city. Not from fate. And definitely... not from him. --- "Speak." Arnav's voice trembled. "Sir... problem. Two girls-suicide. One more is missing. We only have one backup. And now..." Yuvaan's voice dropped. Cold. Controlled. Ice. "Then find a fucking replacement, Arnav. I don't care if it's your sister. I want three hundred, not two-ninety-seven. The ship leaves at the fixed time." He exhaled. Not out of emotion-just... maintenance. Then turned to re-enter the hall- -And collided with someone. A brass thali clattered to the ground. Marigold. Jasmine. Rose. Flowers burst like a silent explosion across stone. Surbhi gasped. "S-s-sorry... mujhe maaf kijiye... galti ho gayi..." Yuvaan said nothing. He didn't look at the flowers. He looked at her. Ordinary. Breakable. Alive. A replacement. - A dark, painful love story. Not for the soft-hearted. Read at your own risk. 🖤 - Unauthorized copying, publishing, or translation is strictly prohibited.

beep..... Four people. Four different definitions of love, and every one of them wrong. Zoya has a plan for her life, and it doesn't involve loving anyone back. Kabir has a company, a temper, and a talent for wanting things he isn't allowed to keep. Tara has a secret she flew three thousand miles to outrun, and it caught up anyway. Armaan has spent four years remembering everything about a girl who left - and he's decided that's the same thing as never letting her go again. Hakeeqat isn't a love story. It's what's left after four people stop performing love and start telling the truth - about what they did, what was done to them, and what they're willing to burn down to make it even. Updates in real time. No one in this book is a good person. Read anyway.

One reckless night in Athens was supposed to mean nothing. For Rianna Davis - a retired American supermodel from South Central LA, with a ring on her finger and a future she finally believed in - it was exactly that: a mistake sealed away, a stranger forgotten. Until the stranger's last name turned everything she thought she knew into a lit fuse with no visible end. Damon Drakos doesn't share. He doesn't ask. And when a secret pregnancy surfaces with only one possible explanation, he doesn't hesitate. What begins as leverage slowly, dangerously becomes something neither of them has a name for. And then a wedding happens. And then it becomes something worse. Set against Athens's collision of ancient beauty and modern ambition - rooftop bars above the Acropolis, candlelit museums, cliffside islands, the wind off the Aegean, and the quiet suffocating weight of dynasty money - Forbidden Secrets follows two people dismantling everything they touch on their way toward something that might, if they survive it, be real. But there's Leonidas. Her husband. His brother. A good man who deserves none of this. A family is holding its fractures together with silk and silence. A patriarch whose calculated quiet is its own form of damage. A detective with photographs. A brother who has finally decided that knowing and saying nothing are the same thing. And there's a city that has outlasted empires - that has held every kind of desire and ruin in its marble and dust - and will keep this secret as long as you can afford to keep paying. This is not a love story that happens cleanly. The marriage doesn't fix it. The second pregnancy doesn't make it any easier. Nothing about it is safe. Everything about it is slow. © _RelleLebby_// R. L.

Ryu Thanzerkes has never been the daughter her parents wanted. Raised in wealth but rejecting the expectations that came with it, she lived life on her own terms dressing how she wanted, loving who she pleased, and never taking anything too seriously. But when her family arranges a marriage not for her, but for her brother she finds herself drawn into a world she's always avoided. She never cared about high society, never cared about arranged marriages. Until now. As secrets unravel and emotions stir, Ryu begins to question everything. Was she really free, or had she been trapped all along? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Note: This story was born purely from my imagination. I wrote it as a way to explore emotions, mystery, and hidden truths between characters. Afterwards, I used AI (ChatGPT) to help translate and refine the writing into a smoother, more detailed story style.

Doma's favorite haori has gone missing. He searches everywhere-the main halls, the garden, even interrogates a confused bird. But when he finally returns to his room, he finds something far more precious than a piece of clothing: Akaza, curled up in his bed like a burrito, breathing in his scent. What starts as a teasing discovery leads to Doma's burning curiosity about Akaza's hidden emotions. With some advice from Daki, Doma decides to run an "experiment" that will push Akaza to his breaking point-and maybe, just maybe, reveal what's really in his heart. Fluff, humor, and intense smut ensue.

Love was supposed to feel safe. But with Sophia, love feels like being watched too closely, held too tightly, and wanted a little too much. What starts as affection slowly turns into obsession as emotions blur into jealousy, attachment, and control. Dani tries to hold onto herself while Sophia struggles to let go of the fear of losing her. Because in the end, love can become dangerous when someone mistakes possession for devotion. And some people love so deeply... it destroys everything around them. Read at your own risk.

"ප්‍රශ්න මුකුත් ම නැති කතාවක්... 😁💗🔞"

Living a life with loving parents, annoying siblings, a good education, and a perfectly normal purpose in life, she thought she had everything she could ever ask for. A girl blessed with beauty, grace, kindness, and everything most people spent their lives wishing for. She thought she was ordinary. She thought she was living a happy, normal life. She was wrong. Because she was not who she believed herself to be. And the people searching for her were not ordinary either. She thought the biggest complication in her life was the young Chief Minister of her state slowly falling in love with her. She thought that was fate. She thought that was the story. But little did she know that somewhere far away, there was a man waiting for her. Yearning for her. Counting the days, months, and years. A man who had spent almost his entire life searching for something he could never forget. She didn't know that someone had already gone mad over her. Not for weeks. Not for months. Not even for years. But for almost as long as she had existed. And when the truth finally comes to light, Siya Sharma will learn that some stories do not begin when two people meet. Some stories begin long before either of them are born. For nineteen years, he lived with only one thing in his heart. Her. Not because he couldn't have her. Not because she does not belonged to him. But because he knew. He knew how soft she was. How naïve. How easily the world would break someone like her. So he waited. And waited. And waited. Nineteen years of patience. Nineteen years of distance. Nineteen years of watching from the shadows. Until one day... His patience finally broke. Someone else had been waiting for nineteen years to become a part of it. The frightening part? She doesn't even know his name yet.

When Aerin Vale takes a temporary job at a private elite club that doesn't exist on any map, he thinks it's just another escape from his messy past. He's wrong. The club is owned by Lucien Blackwood-cold, commanding, untouchable. A man who doesn't ask. He claims. From the first night their eyes meet, Lucien makes one thing painfully clear: Aerin was never meant to leave. Between whispered orders, stolen kisses in dark hallways, and nights that blur the line between desire and danger, Aerin realizes he isn't just falling for Lucien... He's being consumed. But Lucien has secrets. And in a world where control is currency and love is the ultimate weakness, choosing each other might cost them everything. Obsession. Power. Submission. This isn't a love story. It's a possession.

Dark Mafia Romance

Anastasia Volkov was born into power, raised in blood, and crowned in the ashes of her parents' deaths. As the only heir to the Volkov Syndicate, she rules with calculated brutality, commanding loyalty and fear in equal measure. But power comes with a price. Someone is watching her. A stalker lurks in the shadows, leaving behind whispers of his presence-notes, gifts, and the unsettling feeling of always being followed. No matter where she goes, he is there. And yet, despite her intelligence, despite her ruthlessness, she cannot catch him. Because he is always one step ahead. She believes her stalker is her enemy. Someone from the RavenStorm Cartel, the rival mafia gang that has threatened her family for years. She believes he is a man who seeks to break her. To shatter her empire from the inside. But she is wrong. Her stalker is Damon RavenStorm-the cold, merciless leader of the RavenStorm Cartel. But he doesn't want to destroy her. He wants her. He always has. Damon has spent years watching Anastasia from afar, his obsession with her growing into something dark, something all-consuming. He knows every move she makes, every breath she takes. He is her shadow, her nightmare, her greatest unknown. And yet, she doesn't even know it's him. They are rivals. Enemies on the surface. But beneath the bloodshed, beneath the war between their names, there is something neither of them can deny. A pull. A hunger. A deadly attraction. When fate forces them together, when Anastasia begins to unravel the mystery of her stalker, she will have to face the most dangerous truth of all. What if the one person she fears the most... is the only one who has ever truly loved her?

"He gave her a choice. But it was never freedom-it was punishment." Seventeen-year-old Sarah was quiet, careful, and kind-hearted-until she entered his world. Andrew Knight. Twenty-one. Cold, powerful, and haunted. He never touched her. But he watched. Always. She ran. He let her. But his silence wasn't mercy-it was madness. In a mansion of shadows and secrets, they orbit each other like cursed stars-too close to breathe, too far to heal. She tells herself she feels nothing. But why does it hurt when he's not there? Why does she flinch when he stops chasing? And why does he watch her cry... ...from behind the monitor? This isn't love. This is control, carved into longing. And someone is about to break. "He said she could leave. But his eyes... never let her go." ---

"අයිති කරගන්නට බැරි බව දැන දැනත්... පණටත් වඩා ආදරය කළ හදවතක කඳුළු කතාව!" 🍂❤️ ධනවත්, ප්‍රතාපවත් පවුලක එකම පුතු වූ සාලියගේ හිතුවක්කාර ආදරය ඉදිරියේ, අහිංසක සිහිනිගේ ලෝකය කඩුල්ලෙන් කඩුල්ලට වෙනස් වූ අයුරු... වෙල් යායක හුදෙකලාව මැද, සඳ එළිය සාක්ෂි දරද්දී ලියවුණු ඒ සුන්දර ප්‍රේමය... රහසක්ව තබා ගන්නට වෙර දරද්දීත්, දෛවය ඔවුන්ව අතරමං කළේ කොතැනද? ආදරය, විශ්වාසය සහ කැප කිරීම් මැදින් ගලා යන මේ සංවේදී ආදර අරගලය... සාලියගේ දැඩි අධිෂ්ඨානය ඉදිරියේ සිහිනිගේ අහිංසක හදවතට කුමක් වේවිද? ඔවුන්ගේ මැදට පැමිණෙන ඒ නාඳුනන සෙවනැල්ල කවුද? ⏳🥀 හදවතට දැනෙන, දෙනෙතට කඳුළක් ගෙනෙන ප්‍රේමණීය නවකතාව! ✍️ කර්තෘ: රෂී විජේනායක (Rashi Wijenayaka) ✨ අන්තර්ගතය: ආදරය | කුතුහලය | සංවේදී බව නොවරදවාම කියවන්න... අද සිට ඔබේ හදවතේ ඉඩක් වෙන් කරගන්නා "නුඹට අයිති නැති මම". 👋📚