Stalkerromance Stories

He sees everything. Forgets nothing. And now, he wants her. Leo Rivera was born into power, raised in blood, and shaped by violence. To the world, he's the cold, brilliant CEO of a billion-dollar security company. But behind the polished suits and controlled silence lies something far darker-something dangerous. Abigail Rowe is barely surviving. A struggling writing student drowning in bills, exhaustion, and the aftermath of an abusive relationship, Abby is trying to rebuild her life one fragile piece at a time. The last thing she needs is a man like Leo Rivera watching her with dark, unreadable eyes. But Leo notices everything. The bruises she tries to hide. The fear she masks behind forced smiles. The way she makes herself smaller when she's hurting. And once Leo notices something... he can't let it go. What begins as curiosity quickly spirals into obsession. Protective. Possessive. Consuming. Because Leo Rivera doesn't know how to love gently. And Abby is about to discover just how dangerous it is to be wanted by a man who was raised to destroy anyone who threatens what belongs to him. In a world of mafia ties, secrets, surveillance, and violence, Abby finds herself caught between fear and desire-between the monster everyone warns her about and the only man who's ever made her feel safe. But some obsessions don't end. They consume. ⚠️ Dark romance. Mafia themes. Obsession. Possessive MMC. Protective antihero. Emotional trauma/healing. Mature themes.

You called me a figment of your imagination. Want to know how my hands feel around your waist? Atharv Sen, and Anya Mehra, two individuals, met in college, surrounded by elite crowds and an impossible love story in the making. They met by chance, through a bet and separated through revenge and betrayal. If he loved her madly, why did he break her cruelly? She was the future of the literature world and he was the heir to the legacy. Until something happened to both of them. Stalker Romance | Dark Romance | Slow-burn Romance | Writer | Indian Love story | Desi | Revenge | Betrayal | Secrets

Two best friends leave everything behind and move to a city where they believe they can finally start over. One comes chasing a degree in criminology. The other comes chasing a dream of opening her own bakery. Neither expects love to complicate their plans. But when one of them falls for a seemingly ordinary man, she soon discovers that his family is anything but ordinary. Beneath the expensive suits, powerful names, and perfect manners lies a world of crime, blood, secrets, and control-a world she was never supposed to see. And then there is his older brother. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. The kind of man who doesn't fall in love. The kind of man who takes what he wants. As the two best friends become entangled with the brothers, their lives slowly unravel. What begins as attraction turns into obsession. Secrets become weapons. Trust becomes dangerous. And the line between protection and possession begins to disappear.

when I looked outside of my window, through boredom there it was again, the shadow. A shadow that never left me since I noticed it. it's creepy. weird. should I call the cops on whatever the fuck that is? is that even a question? yes but I'm sure the fuckers will NOT be happy when I say.' oh yeah I have a stalker but I never saw his face it's a shadow it's been following me EVERYWHERE no matter the place I'm not sure if it's my imagination or not because I'm clearly insane even if YOU can't see him I can and that's scary. the guy disappears into thin air when other fucking humans are with me and reappears when I'm alone. just staring . what a fucking creep.' hmmm.. yeah okay I'm insane...it's my imagination so stop overthing Allie

"Why does it feel like he's been in the deepest corners of my soul, watching my every crack, waiting for the instant I unravel? Like he's always been there, lurking in the darkness, feeding on my pain, anticipating my destruction." - Evelina Ravenscroft For twelve years, Evelina Ravenscroft has lived unaware of the man who watches her every move. Raiden Martínez, a powerful CEO with a hidden life as a killer of the wicked, has been obsessed with her since the day he saved her-and stole a single hair tie. "I'm not asking for your love, darling. I'm taking it. One piece at a time, until you can't breathe without me." - Raiden Martínez When their paths cross, Evelina is pulled into Raiden's dark, relentless world, where love feels like both salvation and destruction.

She has the perfect life. Until someone decides to watch her live it. Rachel Monroe is the youngest daughter of a powerful, wealthy family. A double major in Literature and Business, a part-time model, and the golden girl who keeps everything running behind the scenes. She's smart. Polished. Untouchable. But when subtle signs begin to appear-a curtain she's sure she left open, a figure in the corner of her eye, her name whispered where no one should be-Rachel's perfectly controlled world begins to crack. Someone is watching her. Obsessively. Closely. And they're not planning to stop. As paranoia sets in and trust begins to splinter, Rachel must navigate not just college and family expectations, but the creeping sense that someone out there knows her better than she knows herself. Because the stalker isn't a stranger. He's someone who already belongs in her world- and he's been waiting for the perfect moment to step out of the shadows. A slow-burn psychological thriller full of obsession, secrets, and elegant suspense. For fans of twisted love, dangerous fixations, and stories where nothing is as it seems.

**On stage I'm Mantis. Man eater, dirty talker, lead guitar and back up vocals. Off stage I am Natasha Alarie a history major desperately trying to show my family that this degree is worth the money. The Alarie family owns various media outlets including the one where Forest Phantoms keeps getting brought up Rising World. I'm trying to maintain the life I've curated when a mysterious letter shows up at my door addressed to "The Mantis". Nobody but my bandmates knows about my double life or so I thought.** **Nicolas Valstrom. As soon as I heard her death scream I knew she was the one for me. Some would call it insane that I sought out every job opportunity to just be with the band but, I couldn't care less. So the moment I heard Forest Phantoms needed a stage manager I was the first in line. I have never seen her face but I never needed to see it to know that was the woman who could tame me.**

Hello readers! Beautiful stories, little moments between beautiful couples. I think of myself as the main character of the story. The things I create in my mind and scenarios that run in my soul I pour it down on paper. So, thank you for entering my world and reading my words.

She watched him from the shadows, every glance a silent confession. Amara Lockwood knew the danger of wanting him - her professor, her obsession, the man who haunted her thoughts. But like a moth drawn to a flame, she couldn't stop herself. His secrets were darker than hers, and together, they were a storm waiting to unravel everything. In the quietest corners of their souls, they were both broken, bound by a love that was never fucking meant to be.

Valentina develops an unhealthy obsession over the 10th grader Apollo. What will she do when they only have Spanish and lunch together because she's in 9th? What will happen when Apollo finds out Valentina's secret? Does Apollo like Valentina? -don't know about smut. -drinking -smoking -selfharm -suicidal themes -mentions of sexual assault

It's Cold Outside is a gripping, atmospheric romantic thriller packed with dark obsession, intense chemistry, and a haunting psychological twist. Perfect for fans of You and high-stakes romantic suspense. Tall, composed, and effortlessly sophisticated, the New York tech investor seems like the answer to her prayers. During a whirlwind two weeks in Perth, Albert does the impossible: he makes her feel safe again. He doesn't just look at her-he truly sees her, quoting her deepest lyrics and holding her with a reverence she's never known. For the first time in months, the fear recedes, and Cassie falls hard.

Bella is a freshman student at Oakland college, being excited about her new life in campus with ideas of all the partying she will do and friends she will make and the memories she will always remember shatters after she meets a calm boy called Lacy who will change the course of her life.

Wren Ashford writes about dangerous men for a living. Stalkers, obsessives, men who love too hard and too dark and don't know how to stop. Then fiction comes for her. When her grandmother dies and leaves her the sprawling gothic Blackmore estate, Wren moves in alone. Four weeks later, she notices him - the figure standing by the treeline outside her window every night, watching. Scared for her life, she files a report. Then another. Then another. They all go missing. Every single one. But the one thing she never saw coming? Her stalker is not a man. Rhea runs an underground organization that hunts predators - rapists, traffickers, corrupt officials whose wealth and connections bought them freedom from a justice system that was never built to touch them. She is emotionless, terrifying. She kills without flinching and sleeps just fine afterwards. Then Wren comes into the picture. She tells herself watching her is purely practical. Business. Nothing more. She is lying. So what happens when the woman who writes obsessive love finally becomes someone's obsession? **** This book contains graphic violence, torture, stalking, obsessive and possessive behind, physical abuse, mention of r*pe and child abuse, strong language, nudity and explicit content. Read at your own risk. You've been warned. Respectfully.

A story with an obsessive mmc stalker! - Tighten your belts and get ready for this psychotic love story of two opposite people. - "You don't know anything about me Mr AARAV" I replied in a mocking tone maintaining that eye contact "Oh really sweet cheek. Well let me guess, there's a mole on your chin, on the right side of your delicious milky waist, on your slender back, on your inner left thighs right beside you DRIPPING CUNT" He replied in a sensual tone I was stunned, shocked and what not by hearing him. He said everything correctly and confidently as if he knew my body in and out. Well I had never slept with him then how come he knew this? "Wh...what, no, I mean how do you..." I asked in my shaky tone "Darling I am not those sweet little guys you dream about, not those so called sunshiny guys you read about in your books. I am your most unreadable desire and I know how many times you have cum while thinking about me" he said shamelessly "You fucking psychopath, you were stalking me" I said in an angry tone tho inside I was scared as hell "Naah baby, it's not called stalking, it's love for my girl" he replied in a calm tone while pulling me by my waist - Guys english is not my first language, please feel free to correct:)

Cameron Hatfield wasn't from this realm and the vessel he was assigned on this mortal plane wasn't one that most would pay attention to. Not even his biggest obsession, not even the tiny blonde woman who already had a child and a husband in this lifetime. Making her immortal had failed time and again so he was doomed to watch her live and die over and over again. But this time? Having stolen the Book of The Dead and the Necronomican from the humans he sent to Egypt, Syria, The Koreas, Japan, and even Italy to find, maybe he stood a chance. Yet in this lifetime, as the leader of the biggest gang this side of the Mississippi had ever seen, he had taken to stalking Della Franklin. His needs for evil, corruption, control, and invasion had finally driven him back to a life of crime but Della was nothing like him this time. Soft spoken, neglected, a single mother while married, and a secretly kinky little brat. All he longed for was for her to be his despite her polyamory, all she wanted was for her husband to treat her even remotely close to the shadow wielding fae in her favorite novel. Cameron had work to do and most of it did not involve his gang.

The Phantom And The Bloom

Natalia Banks hasn't always been like this. It got worse once her dad died. Now, she sees a tall figure watching her. Everyday. Everywhere. It's diagnosed as schizophrenia, but she knows differently. She knows the truth. She's being watched. And nothing will stop this thing from getting it's goal: her life in its hands. Her soul attached to its'. She knows why it's chosen her, deep down she knows, but she refuses to acknowledge it. Yet. She will. Just you wait. Everything will change. Good luck.

" 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞... " It's already been six months since the questionable disappearance of Rosalla's dear younger sister, for six months she's been feeling like she's slowly fading into becoming insane. The police have gave up after two months of absentmindedly searching for her as well as the others who were involved, the crime investigation now is left to lay in the hands of Rosalla. As she becomes surrounded with constant problems and struggles in her path, someone decides to step on her path and turn her world upside down in the form of a evil, cruel man who will do anything to get what he desires... - 🔪 - • Content warnings before every chapter • 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐀𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐎𝐰𝐧 𝐑𝐢𝐬𝐤!