Obsessivelove Stories

A freshman tennis player with a girlfriend . A hockey player who won't let him go. What starts as obsession turns into something far darker... and far more irresistible than I ever expected.

What happens when two completely different worlds collide? She is a girl who grew up believing she was never enough, always questioning why no one could truly love her. And he is a man who makes the world bow before him, yet finds himself drawn to the one person who never tried to impress him. In a story where insecurities meet control,and softness collides with darkness. will he become the reason she finally sees her worth or the reason she breaks even more? Because sometimes, the most dangerous love isn't the one that destroys you it's the one that makes you feel everything you tried to hide. © All rights reserved

"I wish Seonghyeon loved me more than anyone else" Rora x Sean For as long as she can remember, seventeen-year-old Lee Dain (Rora) has existed solely in the shadow of Om Seonghyeon (Sean). She memorized his routine, perfected his favorite meals, and endured his glacial, heart-wrenching indifference every single day in the hallways between Class 12-A and 12-B. But a heart can only break so many times before it seeks a desperate remedy.On a quiet afternoon, hidden deep within the dust of an old classroom, Rora uncovers a mysterious crimson-and-white box containing an ancient relic: the One Wish Willow. The instructions are absolute, and the price is irreversible. Desperate to be seen, she breaks the twig and whispers a dangerous plea: "I wish Seonghyeon loved me more than anyone else."The next morning, Rora stops chasing. But Sean doesn't look away.Suddenly, the cold prince of the school is staring. The indifferent boy from across the hall is breathing down her neck, tracing her steps, and growing fiercely, dangerously possessive of every smile she shares with the world. Rora got exactly what she wished for-but she is about to learn that when an ice-cold heart finally ignites, it doesn't just warm you. It consumes you entirely.

In a world ruled by blood, power, and fear... she was the softest thing to ever exist. He was a man people whispered about in fear. A Russian mafia king, a ruthless businessman, a man whose name alone could make grown men tremble. Love? He didn't believe in it. Until one random afternoon in India, when a small accident changed everything. A crash. A crowd gathering. A furious best friend yelling at his driver. And then... her. Standing quietly behind the chaos. Soft eyes. Tiny pout. Cheeks slightly flushed in embarrassment. The most adorably beautiful creature he had ever seen. For the first time in his life... Nikolai Volkov felt something dangerous. Not anger. Not power. Obsession. Because the moment he saw her, he knew one terrifying truth. She was too soft for this world. And now that he had seen her... He would never let her go. Even if it meant dragging her into the dark empire he ruled with his three equally dangerous brothers. After all- Sunshine was never meant to wander into a storm. And Nikolai Volkov? He was the storm.

Y/N: Y-Yoongi... please... Her voice cracked as she slowly stepped back. The room was silent. Yoongi stood in front of her, staring without blinking. The corner of his lips lifted into a smile, but there was nothing warm about it. Shhh, kitty... His calm voice was far more terrifying than shouting. P-Please... you're scaring me. Yoongi took another step forward. Scaring you? He chuckled. You haven't seen scary yet. Y/N's heart dropped. Yoongi suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer. Tell me, kitty... His dark eyes locked onto hers. Who gave him permission to touch you? Y/N looked at him in disbelief. Are you insane?! He's my father! For a second... Yoongi's expression went completely blank. No anger.No emotion.Nothing. And somehow, that was even worse. I don't care. His voice was cold.Deadly cold. Father, friend, stranger... it doesn't matter. Y/N felt her blood run cold. He laughed quietly. The world think I help people because I'm kind. His fingers tightened around her wrist. Yoongi: But kindness has nothing to do with it. Y/N couldn't breathe.he leaned closer. You're mine, kitty. The words were barely above a whisper. Yet they sounded like a death sentence. Yoongi: And I don't share what's mine. A tear rolled down Y/N's cheek. She finally understood. The respected businessman. The generous savior. The perfect gentleman. None of them were real. Min Yoongi was a psychopath. And she was trapped inside his cage. With no way out. ⚠️ 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 ⚠️ This story explores the dark side of love - power, pain and passion. All characters and events are purely fictional. The story does not support or glorify violence, abuse or non-consensual acts in any way. It's a journey through darkness, obsession and redemption -so read at your own risk... ✨ © 2026 Daddy Yoongi The Psychopath ✨ 🖤 All Rights Reserved 🖤 Please do not copy, repost, translate, or steal any part of this story. This wo

He was known for saving hearts. Cold. Composed. Untouchable. Dr. DEVANSH RAJPUT never allowed emotions to interfere with his perfectly controlled life-until one wedding changed everything. One glimpse of her Dr.MEERA MAHER was enough. While she laughed beneath golden lights and twirled like the world had never hurt her, something dangerously silent awakened inside him. She was never meant to be his She was going to marry his cousin Armaan But when a scandal destroys the wedding overnight, Devansh steps in as the family's savior-calm enough to fix the chaos no one saw coming. Now trapped in a marriage built on secrets, the Meera slowly finds herself drawn toward the man everyone trusts. The man who watches too closely. The man who notices everything. The man whose silence feels far more dangerous than anger. Was the scandal truly fate or was planned Because some obsessions do not scream. They destroy in silence. ━━━

MARRIED TO THE YOUNGEST CM He commands a country. She commands his heart. Everyone knows Aditya Singhania - 33, Youngest CM of Rajasthan, cold, ruthless. No one knows Aradhya Sharma - 23, who saved his mother on temple stairs and just said "Aradhya" and left. Next day, 9 AM - Court Marriage. He didn't know her face. She didn't know he was the CM. But when their eyes met in that courtroom - they both fell. At first sight. He fell for the girl who saved his mother. She fell for the man who looks at her like she is his entire world. Now they are married. And obsessed. Both of them. Tropes: CM x Simple Girl | Both Fall First Sight | Age Gap 33x23 | Arranged Marriage | Obsessive Love | He Falls Harder By @lailauthor ---

I am the Lastborn Nephilim--the spark that will ignite Armageddon--and suddenly every creature in Heaven and Hell wants a piece of me. But no one wants me more dangerously than the two Nephilims I can't escape. Eros was supposed to be my safe place. My perfect match. My possessive, intoxicating fiancé who loves me so fiercely it borders on violence. Then Shamsiel walks out of the shadows. Lucifer's favorite weapon. A monster wrapped in a body I shouldn't want. He doesn't make promises--he makes vows sealed in blood and obsession. My power is waking. Ancient forces are closing in. And these two are ready to tear the world apart to make me theirs. The Prophecy says I'll end the world. Nobody warned me I'd enjoy the fire this much.

The Teddy Bear 🧸🖤 Nova was twenty-an introverted girl with a childish smile, a quiet nature, and a dangerous secret: she was a Taekwondo black belt. Wrynn was thirty-five-a ruthless criminal feared by everyone who knew his name. They should have never crossed paths. But after seeing Nova for the first time, Wrynn became obsessed. He sent her a small teddy bear without a name, without a message... and without revealing the secret it carried. Nova accepted it simply because it was cute. Weeks later, her ordinary life changed forever. When Nova discovers the truth behind the teddy bear, she realizes that the man watching from the shadows is far more dangerous than she imagined. He is a criminal. She is his obsession. And now, she is trapped in his world. But Nova is not helpless-and Wrynn is about to learn that wanting someone doesn't mean you can control them. He fell first. She fought harder. And somewhere between danger, secrets, and hatred... everything changed. 🖤 A story of obsession, crime, enemies-to-lovers, and a love that was never supposed to happen.

Times of battle are around. A fragile relationship was found again under years of forgotten memories. Can this live along side the war? Or does it shatter like the debris that falls in the ground. There is a secret meant to be discovered once again under the darkest times. Hidden deep whin the history itself. Can they uncover them before its too late?

Book One of The Game of Hearts Adelina Kelley has never liked Deagan Jones. He's arrogant, cocky, constantly teasing her, and has a reputation for treating relationships like games. As the school's star football player, Deagan is used to getting attention-and he's convinced Adelina will eventually be no different. But Adelina isn't impressed. She's fiery, stubborn, outspoken, and completely determined to keep her distance from him. She's also already in a committed relationship, making her the one girl Deagan knows he shouldn't pursue. Then his best friends, Kalon and Royce, give him a challenge: make Adelina fall for him. If he succeeds, they become his personal "lap dogs" for a month. Deagan accepts, certain that winning will be easy. It isn't. Every interaction between them turns into an argument. Every challenge makes their rivalry worse. But the more time Deagan spends around Adelina, the more he begins to see the person behind her attitude-the girl who loves painting, hides her softer side, and cares more deeply than she lets anyone know. What starts as a bet slowly becomes something real. Deagan finds himself thinking about her when she's not around. He starts caring about what she thinks of him. And before he realizes it, the boy who thought love was nothing more than a game is falling for the one girl who never wanted to play. For real. But Adelina knows nothing about the bet. When she eventually discovers the truth, every moment between them becomes a lie in her eyes. The arguments. The friendship. The feelings. Everything. To Deagan, the bet may have been fake-but his feelings aren't. Now he has to prove that somewhere between trying to win a game and getting closer to the girl who hated him, he stopped playing altogether. Because winning Adelina's heart was never supposed to mean losing her trust. And sometimes, the hardest part of falling in love is convincing the person you hurt that your love is real.

She fell for a boy who never truly existed-just words on a page. But what if he was real? At eleven, Eris Grace read a story that changed her life. At fifteen, she caught the attention of the boy she loved most: the forgotten second lead from that very book. Watching her from another world, he vowed to make her his. Now, locked away in a house that bends reality, Eris meets a stranger named Mark Damien... a man who claims to love her, protect her-and own her. But who is he really? And why does her heart feel like it already belongs to him?

Abhiraj Singh Suryavanshi × Kashvi Malhotra The man who bowed before no one... only to be wrapped around Kashvi Malhotra's finger. Bounded together by a marriage neither of them wanted. But they already have a past. Once they were lovers. Now they don't even trust each other. Abhimaan Singh Suryavanshi × Ruhi Malhotra Their hatred runs so deep that they are willing to destroy each other. Yet their obsession never faded with time. Bounded by a contract neither of them can walk away from. The question is will they survive each other this time? Hridaan Malhotra × Niya Singh Suryavanshi Some loves never fade. No matter how much time passes. No matter how cruel fate becomes. Bounded by a forced marriage. A marriage that began at gunpoint. A marriage that made Niya question everything including the love she once believed in. Yuvaan Singh Suryavanshi × Preeti Singh Suryavanshi Theirs was never a grand love story. It began with an arranged marriage. A little friendship. A little comfort. And slowly... a forever. Bounded not by fate or force, but by a love they chose every single day. When the world around them falls apart, they become each other's safest place. Eight lives. Bounded by pride. Bounded by promises. Bounded by a past they can never escape. But what happens when fate decides to bring them back together? Will old wounds heal? Or will they destroy whatever is left of them? Book 2 of Bounded by Pride and Promises

Since she was fifteen, Ria Martin has known one unchangeable truth: she will marry Adrian Morgan. A man she has never met. A future she never chose. A vow she walks into not for love - but for survival. With her family's safety hanging by a fragile thread, the aisle becomes her only escape route. Adrian Morgan, heir to a global empire, has lived his life bound by duty and power. Arranged marriages are nothing new to him. But this bride is different. Why has she never reached out? Why does silence cling to her like armor? And what is she hiding that feels... dangerous? When fate finally binds them, carefully constructed lives begin to crack. Secrets surface. Old wounds bleed. And a quiet storm of betrayal, desire, and buried truths gathers beneath the calm of their union. ✨ Can love grow where trust is fractured? ✨ Can she survive the shadows closing in around her past? ✨ And can he become her refuge... when he may be the very reason she's in danger? A story of forced vows, hidden scars, and a love that dares to bloom where it was never meant to survive.

"How about you drink one glass of whiskey?" Taehyung whispered, his voice low and teasing as his shirt slipped off his shoulders, pooling on the floor. Jungkook sat before him, eyes dark and sharp, tracing every curve of the ethereal man in front of him. When Taehyung's teasing grew bolder, Jungkook's patience snapped. In one swift motion, he swept him into his arms and onto the soft, plush mattress. Leaning close, he pressed a heated kiss along the line between Taehyung's navel and pelvis, his breath hot against his skin. "My red dragon... I'll make you screaming my name." he murmured, possessive and hungry. • Violence & bloodshed • Mafia-related crime & intimidation • Physical injuries & medical trauma • Dark, sexual tension & mature sexual content • Explicit power dynamics: Top / Dominant Jungkook × Power Bottom Taehyung • Intersex representation + cross dressing • Possessive / obsessive relationships • Strong language & adult themes Read responsibly. Your heart may race, your pulse may spike... and once you enter this world, there's no going back.

Some people hide secrets. Some people hide pain. And sometimes, the difference between the two depends entirely on perception. When a dangerous disappearance case begins pointing toward a quiet fashion designer, the line between truth and assumption slowly starts disappearing. Nothing feels completely right. Not the evidence. Not the silence. Not the people. And definitely not the emotions growing in places they shouldn't. Because perception changes everything. The same actions can look like fear to one person... and guilt to another. The same care can feel like love... or control. The same person can become a victim, a suspect, or something much worse depending on who is looking at them. And sometimes, people become so trapped inside their own perception that they stop searching for the truth beyond it. This story was never written to tell you what to believe. It was written to make you feel how dangerous belief itself can become when understanding disappears. Some will see love. Some will see hate. Some will see fear. Some will see guilt. And maybe none of them are completely wrong. Because by the end of it- the most dangerous thing may not be the truth. But the way you choose to see it.

Eliot is twenty-two, and he is an Absorbent-a rare individual capable of drawing in ambient magic, shielding others from deadly anomalies. Quiet Backwater is supposed to be his dream assignment. Viktor, the station's medic-technician, knows better. As the isolated outpost slowly reveals what this work truly costs, optimism collides with experience, hope with resignation, and two lonely men find themselves becoming each other's anchor.

Valentino... "Our relationship is over." "No, amore. It is not." "When I left, I had my reasons." "I expected you to wait." His eyes darkened. "But you moved on, huh?" Before I could say another word, he stepped toward me. I instinctively stepped back. Once. Twice. Until my back met the cold wall. He planted one hand beside my head, trapping me between him and the wall. My heart began pounding. He moved closer, slowly, deliberately, until there wasn't even an inch of space between us. I could feel the warmth of his body against mine, his presence completely overwhelming my senses. My hands hovered uncertainly between us. I didn't know whether to push him away or hold on. His gaze dropped to my lips. My breath caught. For a second, I thought he was going to kiss me. He leaned in. My eyes fluttered shut. But his lips never touched mine. Instead, his breath ghosted over my cheek before drifting down my neck, making me shiver. I felt his fingers brush against my waist. They lingered there for a moment before settling around it. Then his hand tightened gently, drawing me closer until even the smallest distance between us disappeared. My breath hitched. His thumb moved slowly along the curve of my waist, almost absentmindedly, as though he were reminding himself that I was actually standing there in front of him. I gripped his shirt without even realizing it. His eyes flickered down to my hands. Then back to my face. That faint, arrogant smirk appeared. "Valentino..." He hummed against my skin, the sound sending another shiver through me. His hand remained firmly at my waist, his thumb moving in one slow, deliberate motion before stilling. "You are mine." His voice was low, almost dangerously soft. His fingers tightened slightly around my waist. I swallowed. "Your flaws. Your perfection. Every beautiful, stubborn part of you..." "It's all mine." My breath caught. And the moment he heard it, that familiar arrogant smirk returned.

𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞 is 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗳𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 made cold-ruthless, untouchable, a man who bends the world to his will. 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐌𝐞𝐡𝐭𝐚 is 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗼𝘀 incarnate-reckless, unfiltered, a storm no one can contain. He wants 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗹. She wants 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗼𝗺. They should 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗶𝘀𝗲 each other. They should 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁. But when 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗺𝗲𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗶𝗰𝗲, the rules crumble. Her 𝗹𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 pierces his calm. His 𝘀𝗶𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 suffocates her. Their worlds collide, igniting 𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗼𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 neither can escape. One glance is enough to 𝗿𝘂𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲. One touch is enough to 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗮 𝘄𝗮𝗿. And some fires... 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻 brighter when met with ice. But tell me-what happens when the one person you should run from becomes the only one your soul refuses to let go of? The answer lie inside their storm. Read 📕His Chaos (𝙖 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠, 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣, 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮-𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚-𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜) and let the obsession begin 🥂

The power of love cannot be estimated by anyone. Prosperity and destruction are both its aspects. What will happen when the King of the Mafia World falls in love with an ordinary, sweet girl? This is the story of two people who are completely different from each other. Where Ruhaani is a very beautiful, innocent, and cheerful 22-year-old girl, whose life is filled with a lot of sorrow. But hiding all those sorrows and smiling is Ruhaani's specialty. On the other hand, there is Ihaan Raghuvanshi, a 28-year-old, the undisputed king of the world of the underworld, whose rule extends over the entire Mafia World. As handsome as he looks, he is equally cruel and कठोर (harsh/hard-hearted) from the inside. He falls in love with Ruhaani at first sight, and Ruhaani becomes his greatest obsession. Both of them are like the two shores of a river, which are together yet separated. How will this story of Ruhaani and Ihaan's Ibadat-e-Ishq, written with black ink on a white sheet of paper, unfold? How will the two of them become one?