Toxicrelatinship Stories

I loved him in silence. I left him for my sanity. Now I choose me. Six months of silence -only glances across a classroom. Two months to fall, four to ache. Then a single DM lit the fuse. Seven years. Three meetings. A love built on midnight messages and promises that turned into rules. He called it devotion. It felt like a cage-check-ins, jealousy, silence, apologies that never came. I gave him my heart until I almost lost myself. When the choice was him or me, I chose me. I walked away with trembling hands and a spine I didn't know I had. Now there's a different ring, a patient smile, and a chance to relearn trust-starting with the girl in the mirror. This isn't a fairytale. It's a resurrection. He taught me how to break. This is the story of the woman I became. Content note: emotional abuse/manipulation, healing, long-distance relationship, mature themes.

As dream escapes prison what is his manic plan? Will he be tortured more if he gets caught? Will he get caught, or will this turn out to be a love story, or will this end in a toxic relationship?

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.