Unhealthyattachment Stories

He warned her he wouldn't love gently. She warned herself to walk away. Luna Hale never planned to fall for a man like Adrian Blackwood-quiet, dangerous, and terrifyingly controlled. His touch is rare, his desire restrained, and his presence addictive. This is not a love story about being saved. It's about obsession, temptation, and choosing the one thing that can destroy you. Some loves don't heal. They teach you how to bleed.

They were just two students separated by schedules-one from the morning class and the other from the afternoon. In Grade 7, he quietly fell for her and tried to court her, keeping his feelings hidden while she remained unaware. As the years passed-Grades 8, 9, 10 (Junior High), and 11 time moved on, and so did their lives. Until Grade 12 (Senior High) came. That was when everything changed, because this time, it was her turn to fall for him

Y/n: always been the type to love loud, care deep, and stay loyal even when it hurts. SugarHill Keem: the type to disappear for days, come back like nothing happened, and tell you you're "trippin" for wanting more. In the heart of Harlem, where sirens sing louder than apologies and love feels more like a power move than a promise, Y/n finds themself stuck in a cycle they can't escape - getting pushed away just to chase him back every single time. He vanishes. He returns. He gaslights. Y/n forgives. And somehow... it still feels like love. This is a story about emotional whiplash, toxic attachment, subtle tension that never fully fades, and a boy who knows exactly how to pull someone closer by pushing them away first.

She came to him broken - seeking healing, not possession. Dr. Tushar Mittal is brilliance wrapped in silence, a man who doesn't believe in second chances... until she walks in. Kashvi - soft-spoken, vulnerable, and painfully unaware of the storm she has just awakened. To the world, he's a healer. To her, he becomes an obsession. As his darkness slowly unravels, Kashvi finds herself trapped between the warmth of his touch and the coldness of his control. Every visit, every heartbeat, ties her tighter into a web she never signed up for. Is it care? Is it madness? Or a prescription of desire too potent to escape? •dark romance •obsessive male lead •possessive lead •trauma •slowburn •madlove #wattpadstory #fictionalromance #possession #dangerousdesire

Until You Break He was supposed to heal her. Instead, he made her his obsession. When Evelyn Hart walks into Dr. Adrian Blackwell's office, she's desperate for someone to put her back together. He's brilliant, composed, and impossibly charming-the kind of man who seems to see straight through her defenses. For the first time, she feels understood. Safe. Seen. But safety comes with a price. Adrian doesn't just want to fix Eve-he wants to shape her, mold her, own her. And the closer she draws to him, the more the lines between doctor and patient blur into something intoxicating... and terrifying. Eve knows she should run. Adrian swears he'll never let her go. In this twisted tale of love and control, healing turns to hunger, desire turns to obsession- and everyone breaks, eventually.

An Ugly Shade of Blue Rosetta makes a living sitting across from monsters and asking the right questions. She is precise. Controlled. Unshakeable. Trusted to step where others refuse to look, into the minds of men the world has already given up on. Her newest assignment is volatile, sharp-witted, and restrained in more ways than one.He lies in half-truths. Hides behind dry humor.And watches her far too closely. At home, she is engaged to Japan's golden hero.Beloved. Untouchable. Always in the sky.Their lives fit together in theory-carefully balanced between duty and patience-until silence begins to take up too much space. Smoke gathers quietly. Gold dulls under pressure. Somewhere between clinical notes and unanswered questions, something dangerous takes root. Not redemption. Not forgiveness. Something softer. Something unspoken. Something that should never have been allowed to exist. This is a story about restraint-and what happens when it frays. About kindness mistaken for permission. About love that forms where it shouldn't... and cannot survive being seen. Some shades of blue don't heal. They linger. They burn.

The sphere. A massive constantly moving island. It's luxurious and abundant in resources. At least from what we can tell. It seems as if trash from it never stops raining down. The sphere was heaven, and so the ground could be nothing else but hell. And if those above we're angels, well then it doesn't take much to figure out what we'd be, does it? ⤷ This story is written in 1st person with occasional 3rd person entries, if you don't like it this is a warning. ⤷ This is an oc story NOT reader. This may or may not be a Tamsy x Oc... (I genuinely don't know yet, but there will be implications.) But the main focus will of course be on Apple. Rankings : 1 | Semiu 2 | Raiders 3 | Gachiakutafanfic

"I'm not your uncle. I'm the one who watched you grow just to want you more than I should." A dark, obsessive short story.

Nana disappears, leaving behind five boys who never stop looking. When they find her years later, love becomes control, and she must choose herself rather than disappear again. Triggers warnings : - Unlawful confinement - Psychological manipulation and control - Obsessive and possessive behavior - Emotional distress and panic responses - Loss of autonomy - Power imbalance ‼️ : AGE-UP CHARACTERS!!! Rest assured there will be no sexual content. ‼️ : the cover is from Pinterest I do not own it !!