Stalkerromance Stories

#2nd book of Alluring love series. "Your touch was lethal, drawing me into a world of forbidden passion." "YOU are lethal, a siren luring men into her deadly trap." ⋆*:..｡o○TROPES○o｡..:*⋆ -Stalker Romance -She fell first and he fell harder -Secret -Mafia x Cybersecurity analysts -Age gap -touch her or him and die -Suspense and thriller *+:｡.｡COMING SOON ON 12 MAY｡.｡:+*

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.

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.

- 🌟 -Main characters of this story • Vladimir Ivanov " Oi Rishab, how much time do you think a deep cut will take heal completely?" "I don't really know sir ,probably a week or two with constant dressing of the wound" "Hmmm" *Smack " WHAT THE HELL SIR!! WHY DID YOU BURST GLASS BOTTLE ON YOUR ARM!!?? " • Mansi Sharma " Pii rakhi hai isne, Bas abb meri bestfriend ki shadi mein yahi hona baki tha! " " Stop on your track *Mess*. " "Mess... ?!" "Teri Amma hogi Mess-" -TROPES * Desi love with Videsi Ladka (Indian x Russian) * love at first sight for one party only * Obessesion * wholesomeness * Contains Murder ,Rape (Not romanticized) and other illegal activities * curse ~First ever book of Your Author so please bear with me, and English isn't my first language so There might be some gramatical errors and spelling mistakes in the story.

She belongs to me and only me....

Abhay Singh Rajawat is a man consumed by obsession, running a business empire at 28. After falling in love with Naina at first sight, he tried every possible way to make her his. Little did he know that there was a secretive presence, a man with double faces around him, that would ruin his cute little romance. And yes, their relationship ended because of him. Naina Thakur, a successful CEO, owning the fashion industry with her brand, Siren, is about to marry someone else when she sends Abhay, her ex of 4 years, an invitation taunting him with handcuffs. Little did she know, she's ignited a storm. He crashed her wedding with hundreds of his men and married her at gunpoint, in front of everyone. He vowed to ruin her. Destroy her. Shatter her, unaware of the fact that he will fall for the same woman again. And again. But will he really fall for her, or she's going to leave him again? or the man in the shadows is going to snatch her from him... Again? ✦ "You're a beast." "So? Scared that who'll protect you from this beast?" ✦ "The biggest mistake of my life was looking into her eyes." "The biggest mistake of my life was saving him." ✦ "Countless women have thrown themselves at me, eager for a taste of what I could offer. So, I indulged them, gave them what they craved - pleasure, desire, and every fantasy they dared to imagine." "It ain't like I had to go miles searching for a dick. Temptations were always around me, but it was my morals that kept me from straying, stopping me from fucking people around, unlike you, who had no such restraint."

Theodora, an eighteen-year-old girl, leaves her small hometown in Spain to study Psychology at one of Barcelona's top universities, where she and her best friend Valeria have both been accepted. At first, everything seems perfect: a new city, a fresh start, and countless opportunities. Yet, a single encounter with Diego, a 28-year-old wealthy CEO who owns several exclusive venues, is enough to turn everything upside down. Slowly, he becomes a shadow in her life, a captivating presence she can't seem to escape.

Heat between us is dark intoxicating tale of obsession,desire and the dangerous line between love and control.He doesn't want yo love her he own her.And she slowly burning in the fire of his lights every time he looks at her.

Luna Danvers este o elevă nou-venită la un liceu din Los Angeles, după ce a fost exmatriculată din fostul ei liceu. Încă din prima zi de liceu, Luna primește mesaje îngrijorătoare de la un număr necunoscut care refuză să spună cine este. În a doua săptămână, Luna își face o prietenă pe nume Emma, cu care merge într-o vacanță în Spania, unde află un secret despre ea. Cu ele vor merge și fratele Lunei, Mike și prietenul cel mai bun al acestuia, Liam Collins. Cu această ocazie, Luna și Liam ajung să se împrietenească. Oare cine este necunoscutul care îi dă mesaje anonime Lunei? Oare va reuși Luna să afle?

A Normal Girl's life changes after a fateful car accident with The city's most powerful mafia boss. Obsessed from the moment he sees her, He uses his wealth and power to silently pull her into his world. As She learns more about the man behind the danger, she finds herself falling for him. But when her family tries to marry her off to someone else, He crashes the wedding and claims her as his own. Their love is fierce, but can it survive the chaos surrounding them?

Ayana Yusuf has spent her whole life trapped in a house that hates her. A forgotten daughter. A living ghost. A girl raised on bruises, silence, and cold floors. Wicked relatives, greedy siblings, a father who hated her, and a stepmother who ruled with malice-none would suspect that the girl they tormented would be their worst nightmare. No one saw her suffering. No one cared. Except him. Long before Ayana ever learned his name, he was already watching her. A shadow in the hallways. A silhouette behind the garden windows. A presence that made her heartbeat stutter in fear... and something else. He saw every scar she hid. He heard every sob she swallowed. He memorized the way she broke- and he memorized how he would put her back together. But Zayd Morano was not a saviour. Saviours don't stalk the girls they want. Saviours don't bleed for them. Saviours don't whisper poetry about burning the world just to warm her frozen bones. "Ayana," his voice crawled into her dreams, "Don't try me,I'm not burning the world alone ,I'll burn you... and write poetry with your ashes ." She tried to run from his darkness. She tried to escape the eyes that followed her everywhere. But you can't outrun a man who learned your soul before he learned your name. Zayd is the storm she never asked for- the kind that destroys first, then rebuilds with blood on his hands. The kind that would burn her, ruin her, shatter her, and still write poetry with her ashes. Who is he to her? A stalker? A savior? A curse? Or the only man who ever truly saw her Because in Zayd's world, what is broken is his to rebuild- what is hunted is his to claim- and what he loves... he never loses. This is not a love story. This is a dark romance of trauma, obsession, vengeance, and the girl who didn't know she deserved a life outside pain. She was the curse they whispered about. But she is also the storm they never survived.

For three years, Roselle Hernandez has tried to forget him. What started as a late-night online connection turned into something deeper-something intense, consuming... and then suddenly, nothing. No goodbye. No explanation. Just silence. Now, she's finally moving on. A new routine. A new life. A best friend pushing her out of her comfort zone and into a world of fast nights and new beginnings. But just as Roselle starts letting go of the past, something feels... off. A lingering presence. A familiar feeling she can't explain. A pair of eyes she swears she's seen before. Because while Roselle thought she was the one who was left behind... She was never the only one watching. Keatyn Pentz has always stayed in the shadows. Bound to a world of power, danger, and secrets far darker than Roselle could ever imagine, he walked away from her once-for her own good. But some things aren't meant to be left behind. And when their worlds collide again, the line between protection and obsession begins to blur. Because this time... He's not letting her go.

She left notes no one was supposed to find. He was a cold heart no one could break. He never knew her name. But her notes haunted him for years. Once again thier path collide with eachother - Once, she was just a shy girl leaving sweet letters under his desk - now she's a mystery wrapped in silence and secrets. Jungkook, now a cold-hearted CEO, has buried every trace of the girl who used to leave him breathless with innocent words. But when a new assistant walks into his life - quiet, graceful, familiar - his control starts to crumble. She's not supposed to exist. He's not supposed to remember. hidden cravings don't die. They return hungrier. What happens when the stalker becomes the one being watched?

"You really thought London could save you from me?" Reyansh's voice drops low, every syllable drawn out like a dare. "Cute." He's perched on my window like he owns the night. A leather jacket, lighter in his hand, and that cocky smirk like breaking the rules is his favorite hobby. I cross my arms, pretending my pulse isn't going wild. "Stalking isn't sexy." He tilts his head, eyes gleaming. "Didn't sound like stalking when you were moaning my name last week." I try to slam the window shut but he catches it with one hand. "Run all you want, little author," he murmurs. "You forget that I know every page you hide behind." I ignore him and walk back into my room, feeling him follow me inside. His fingers trail over my desk, stopping right where my unfinished manuscript lies open. Our eyes meet, and something electric hums between us-dangerous and addictive. "You write about love like you don't believe in it," he says. "I don't." He closes the distance between us until the space feels too small to breathe. "Then tell me why," he whispers against my lips, "every time you write a man who ruins you-he sounds exactly like me." ✿ Seher Rathod carries the weight of a painful past and finds solace in the thrilling escape of an anonymous biker she follows online. Quiet and guarded, she dreams of a life beyond the shadows that haunt her. Reyansh Singhania is her brother's best friend, a charming man entangled in the dangerous world of the Russian Mafia who is secretly obsessed with her. When he finally reveals himself as the enigmatic biker she admires, their worlds collide in a whirlwind of passion, secrets, and undeniable attraction. As Seher struggles to reconcile the man she's fallen for with the dark reality he lives in, Reyansh must choose between the loyalty to his criminal ties and the love that could save them both. In a game where trust is fragile and danger lurks at every turn, can their love survive-or will the shadows tear them apart forever?

Some cages are built from chains. Others are built from devotion. Katha Iyer's life shatters the moment she wakes up in an unfamiliar room-trapped, stolen from the world she knew. The man responsible? Silas Varrow. A ghost from a past she doesn't remember. A shadow that has followed her all her life. But the walls around her aren't the only prison. There are whispers clawing at the edges of her mind, screaming to be heard. Memories buried so deep they were never meant to resurface. And Silas... Silas stands at the center of it all. Watching. Waiting. Knowing. Who is he to her? Why does he refuse to let her go? And why does some part of her feel like this isn't the first time? She doesn't remember the past. But the past remembers her. Some voices are stolen. Others are buried. But the most dangerous ones? The ones that refuse to stay silent. Voiceless is a dark, psychological tale of captivity, obsession, and the echoes of a past that refuses to be forgotten.

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

Journal-Nurse Fanfic (Misty Quigley x Jessica Roberts) Basically their dynamic after Jessica escapes the basement lol From Jessica's perspective bc I wanted to Chapter 3 coming eventually! (Apologies for the time between chapters, I work 2 jobs)

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:)

●○●○●○●○● She thought living alone overseas was freedom. Until freedom tasted like obsession. But when mysterious letters, black roses, and a chilling presence begin to invade her quiet life, she realizes some pasts refuse to stay buried. A handsome stranger hides in the darkness, watching her every move, igniting a dangerous game of obsession and desire. As Selene delves deeper into the mystery of her stalker, she's drawn into a world where passion and peril collide - and where surrender might be the only way to survive. With her brother David and his friends by her side, Selene must unravel the truth behind the mask - before the line between love and danger blurs forever. Dark romance, suspense, and secrets that refuse to stay hidden. Will Selene escape the shadows... or fall willingly into the fire? ---