Obsessed Stories

Vivien never thought her favorite mafia novel would become her prison-until she woke up inside it, trapped as the villainess fiancée who was supposed to die. She wasn't the heroine. She was the cruel woman who tormented Alina, the girl sold to Dante Moretti. A woman hated by everyone... and killed by the man she was promised to. But Vivien remembers every page. Every betrayal. Every heartbeat before her death. Determined to rewrite her fate, she avoids Dante and Alina, hoping to stay invisible. Only Dante doesn't look away. His icy gaze follows her like a predator's hunt. The cold, ruthless mafia king becomes dangerously obsessed-with Vivien She was never meant to be loved. Now she's his only desire. And in his world, obsession never lets go. At this point she wasn't running from the plot But his obsession.. ⚠️I claim this book is mine. If u didn't liked the storyline then please don't read. Don't be rude. Thank you⚠️

when sweet kind and caring 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐡 and cold intimidating 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 and 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐢𝐧 become 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 roommates . Then they get closer into a relationship but Cordelia is suspicious of how wealthy the pair is .will they reveal their real dangerous job? Read to find out !

Emmy's life is going just as she'd planned: She's living in her own apartment, dancing every day and is just leaps away from being named her company's next Prima ballerina. And she's only 17. But all of Emmy's plans come to a screeching halt when the FBI shows up at her door to let her know that she's being stalked by a serial killer. Suddenly, the safe, insulated world she created for herself is riddled with violence, fear...and a growing pile of dead bodies. At first Emmy wants nothing more than to forget her chilling new reality - but her admirer isn't finished with her yet, and before she knows it, Emmy's stuck in a nightmare she can't dance her way out of. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains detailed scenes of murder, rape, torture, sex and stalking, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 80,000-90,000 words]]

Ira Verma never imagined her new job would land her inside the cold, echoing walls of the Rathore estate-a mansion guarded by silence, secrets, and the brooding presence of the man she's been hired to care for. Devraj Singh Rathore, heir to one of the most powerful families in India, is feared by many and understood by none. Bound to a wheelchair after a brutal attack, he shows no emotion, no warmth... and certainly no interest in the woman tending to him. At least, that's what Ira believes. What she doesn't know is that behind his still gaze lies a storm-dark, obsessive, and dangerously fixated on her. He watches when she's not looking, collects pieces of her she never gave, and burns with jealousy every time his younger brother dares to flirt with her. But Ira has a life outside this mansion. A fiancé her family chose. A future she thought she wanted. Devraj is done pretending. And when obsession begins to crack through restraint, Ira must face a chilling truth: You can only run so far... when the one who craves you is already inside your world.

🔥 To Love a Villain 🔥 "Three hearts crave him. One wants to save him. One wants to own him. One wants to break him. But what if the villain doesn't want to be loved at all?" --- Kim Han-Jae died a hero... and woke up as a villain. Transmigrated into a BL novel as Eun Ha-Jin, the manipulative antagonist destined for a bloody end, Han-Jae wants nothing to do with the story's tragic romance. His solution? - Fake amnesia - Ditch the leads - Transfer colleges - And maybe set the plot on fire 🔥 But Ha-Jin underestimated how unhinged the characters really are. Min Jae-Won, the ice-cold heir, doesn't take rejection well. Kim Hyun-Woo, the golden boy, is done pretending to be innocent. And Seo Do-Yun? The newest player on the board is a soft-spoken genius... with a God complex and a collar in his pocket. Ha-Jin wanted to escape fate. Now he's tied up, hunted down, and losing control-not just of the story, but of himself. And worst of all? A part of him likes it. --- Teaser Quote: "You keep running," Jae-Won whispered, lips brushing Ha-Jin's ear. "But you were made to be caught." "Let me go," Ha-Jin hissed. "No," Hyun-Woo said behind him, his voice a low growl. "You're ours now." And in the shadows, Do-Yun smiled. "Then let's play." There will be second seasons Villain Second chance: until we meet again Hope you will read that season also lovelies 🥰❤️❤️

"Your father's hand was just a warning," he whispered, his voice cold as ice. "The next bullet goes in his head. So, tell me, Priya... will you marry me?" He killed a man for talking to me. He shattered my father's hand for saying no. To save my family, I agreed to marry the monster. But my "yes" was a lie. I'm using this year to plan my escape. If he finds out, we're all dead. This is a story of terrifying obsession, fierce family love, and one girl's desperate fight for freedom.

Seven years ago, all he wanted was to paint in peace. Now? He's the center of a dangerously handsome harem-each man more possessive, seductive, and emotionally unhinged than the last. Once an ordinary artist, Ash's life took a wild turn after a fateful accident. What began with kind smiles and innocent moments spiraled into a whirlwind of obsession, passion, and chaotic love. Now a world-renowned artist living in hiding, he spends his days painting masterpieces and his nights... surviving the bed politics of his overprotective husbands. Each one is a public figure-idol, chef, racer, doctor, hacker-but in the privacy of their shared home, they reveal sides the world has never seen: soft, dark, jealous, and utterly devoted. He never meant to build a harem. He just couldn't say no. And now it's too late to run. Filled with steamy chaos, unexpected tenderness, and laugh-out-loud moments, I Made a Harem is a reverse-harem BL novel where one soft-hearted artist tries (and fails) to escape the love he never asked for-but secretly adores. So how did he manage it?

𝙸𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑, 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. Hᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴀs. Hɪs ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀs ᴀɴ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴄᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪs ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀs... ɴᴏᴛ ᴀᴠᴀɪʟᴀʙʟᴇ. Hᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀ ʀᴀʏ ᴏғ sᴜɴsʜɪɴᴇ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀs ʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇ ʜᴀs ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ sᴛᴀʀᴛs ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴇᴀʀᴇʀ. Bᴜᴛ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sɴᴜғғ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛ. Hᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ sᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴs. Hello, welcome to Star✩! I have started writing yet another book, and I first need your opinion if I should continue, or not. So please, tell me what you think, it really helps! Enjoy this little greek boy being very intrigued by you.

"I only wanted to watch the story unfold... not become part of it." One morning, I awoke not as myself, but as a minor side character in my favorite novel-the quiet daughter of a Count destined to fade into the background. My plan was simple: stay out of trouble and enjoy the view as the heroine and her destined lover blossomed before my eyes. But fate had other ideas. The cold, dangerous Crown Prince-the very villain fated to bring chaos-set his sights on me. Now, instead of peacefully watching the love story I once adored, I find myself trapped in a dangerous game of obsession, desire, and a future that was never written in the book.

It was exactly 11:00 PM, the time Isla always flipped her "Closed" sign and turned off the lights in Wild Bloom, her small flower shop tucked between forgotten alleyways and whispering city shadows. But that night, as her hand reached for the light switch, the bell above the door chimed-sharp, urgent. He stumbled in like a ghost, blood dripping down the side of his face, staining the pale tiles beneath him. Dressed in black, with eyes colder than winter storms, the stranger looked like sin wrapped in silk. "Ten thousand roses," he rasped. She blinked. "Excuse me?" "Red," he added, swaying. "All red." Then he collapsed. Panic clawed at her throat, but her heart-too kind for this world-moved faster. Isla locked every door, drew every curtain, and pulled him behind the counter. Hands trembling, she cleaned the wound on his head, placed ice on his temple, and whispered comforting nonsense until the man stopped flinching in his sleep. That night, she didn't go home. She curled up on the shop floor beside him, lulled to sleep by the scent of roses and danger. But by sunrise, he was gone. No note. No name. Nothing... except a single red rose in a water glass on the counter. The next day-another rose. Then another. And another. Day after day, always at opening, never seen, never explained. A love letter written in thorns. Will she ever see the bloodstained stranger again? Or was he just a dream wrapped in petals... and gunpowder? !!UPDATE DAILY!!

Y/n- please don't beat me I will never try to run away i promise please Jimin- no no no why are you crying don't cry.this is your punishment take it like a good wife. ...... MUMMA! "Baby we are just playing hide &seek" What happens when you are helpless? Can you kill someone? Is someone can who loves you to the death? The pure heart can become venom? Or the story will end up being helpless? Notice -: ( In starting 2 parts have grammar problems ...so I would suggest you to be remain...or u guys can read from the 3rd part) It's just a fanfiction don't take it seriously don't hate anyone it's a imaginary story by author perspective.....and this is for what fanfictions made for from past 15 years.... sometimes Kylie Jenner, Ariana Grande, Justin Beiber, Kardashian family, selena gomez and many many more...so don't think like I'm throwing my anger or frustration fantasies on this bts ff.... because there are many even before BTS...so it's just a imagination that everybody made in their mind about somethings and I'm just writing to remember that

When a mysterious killer started wiping out the city's prettiest, meanest, most scandalous girls, Eleo thinks she's safe. She's none of those things. She's just a clumsy, overworked college student with zero dating experience. That is, until she does something spectacularly dumb that inevitably put her in his path. Now, instead of living her quiet, peaceful life, she's dealing with: • ‌A ridiculously good-looking serial killer who won't leave her alone. • ‌Death threats that sound suspiciously flirty. And, Eleo's got two options: 1. Find out who the killer is before he "accidentally" falls in love with her. 2. Die. ...And dying sounds 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 inconvenient. 🚨 Not a tutorial. Do NOT attempt.

Rudra Pratap Ranawat: ​He is a study in controlled power. Rudra Pratap Ranawat is the undisputed King of Rajasthan, a regal figure whose presence silences murmurs and straightens spines. His lineage is visible in his sharp features and the unyielding set of his jaw. Yet, the crown is only half his story. Under the cloak of night, he is "THE KING OF MAFIA," a powerful, feared, and utterly mysterious figure in the underworld. Rudra struggles profoundly with expressing emotion; his face is a granite mask, making him seem perpetually cold and distant. Only one person can consistently breach his defenses: his Dadu. His bond with his grandfather is the single, crucial thread that links him to humanity, the one thing he will go to any length to protect. He carries the weight of two worlds, and the tension of that double life makes him magnetic and dangerous. ​Meera Singh: ​Meera Singh is more than just kind; she is a study in quiet, almost luminous resilience. Her most striking feature is her eyes-large, warm pools that hold both the innocence of a sheltered soul and the pain of constant slight. She moves with a soft grace, a silent presence around the house, perpetually trying to make herself small and unobtrusive. Yet, when injustice flares, her spine straightens, and a small, internal flame ignites. This isn't anger; it's a fierce, unyielding need for truth and fairness. Her kindness is her shield, and her fierce loyalty is her weapon, making her willing to face any storm for those she cherishes. Highest ranking- 1 in #angerissue 1 in #millionaire 6 in #mafialove 2 in #rajasthani 9 in #fear 3 in #caring 4 in #strongfl 5 in #CEO 137 in #cute 7 in grumpy×sunshine 8 in #enemiestolover The photographs included in this story are used for illustrative purposes only and were found on Pinterest. I do not claim any ownership of these images, and all credit is respectfully given to the original artists and owners."

"Let's complete our marriage now" Wa-Wait, he doesn't mean.... "SEX!?" I accidentally screamed out loud Oh no.... [ A story about a 16 year old orphan reincarnated into a novel as a character who dies in on the first page. ] ~Full Description Inside~

He tore open her blouse, his voice a dark, possessive growl. "Ab tu meri hui..." ["Now you are mine..."], "...teri har saas..." ["...your every breath..."], "...teri har dadkan..." ["...your every heartbeat..."], "...tera yeh jism..." ["...this body of yours..."], "...in sab mein bus mera haq hain." ["...in all of this, only I have the right."] Vamika stood paralyzed, a silent scream trapped in her throat. Every shred of resistance had been stripped away, leaving only the hollow shell of surrender. She was his to claim, his to break. And as his shadow fell over her, he did. Now he owned her. Completely. Can an arrogant village headman ever truly fall for the daughter of his lender-the woman he married by force? Or will his "love" remain nothing more than a dark, consuming obsession? Will Vamika remain just a pawn in his game, a collateral for debts and power... or can she become something more, something real to him? Can their marriage ever transform from a cold, calculated deal into a true union of hearts... or is it doomed to remain a cage of control and desire?

Tengku Aryana Alissa Shah lebih mesra disapa sebagai Syaa. Syaa - Anak kedua kepada Tengku Hayyan Denniz Shah dan Puan Nazliyana. Syaa baru sahaja menamatkan pengajiannya dalam bidang perubatan dan pembedahan di Boston dan kini pulang ke Malaysia. Setelah dipujuk berkali-kali oleh Tengku Hayyan agar bekerja di hospital miliknya, Syaa akhirnya mengalah dan menolak tawaran kerja dari hospital berprestij yang lain. Syaa telah menutup pintu hatinya untuk mencintai seseorang setelah peristiwa 2 tahun lepas, yang berlaku sewaktu dia bercinta ketika belajar dahulu. Namun, pertemuannya dengan seorang lelaki yang dingin dan beku sewaktu dia merawat lelaki itu tempoh hari telah mengubah hatinya. Dia jatuh cinta pandang pertama ke? Lebih parah, mereka selalu terserempak setelah itu, dan lelaki itu membuatkan Syaa tidak keruan. Syaa tidak seperti dirinya sendiri apabila berhadapan dengan lelaki dingin itu. Persoalannya, adakah waktu itu benar-benar kali pertama dia berjumpa dengan lelaki itu? "Kalau Syaa setuju, Han pun setuju," balas Tengku Adrian Darren Han De luca Shah kepada Tengku Arisa Dania. Perkahwinan mereka lebih kepada bercinta selepas nikah. Namun, setelah mereka merasa selesa dan sayang antara satu sama lain, banyak rahsia yang mula terungkai yang mula menggoyahkan hubungan suami isteri itu. Start: 4 September 2024 End: Slow update.

Childhood friends. Childhood rivals. Childhood protectors of each other. Aryan always said: "One day, you'll be Mrs. Aryan Singh Bedi." Kritya smirked: "Dreams look cute on you." But destiny laughs... They get married - not out of helplessness, but out of obsession and loyalty they both never admitted. Their marriage is not soft romance - it's fire colliding with ice. Passion mixed with power. Love mixed with ego. Two storms in one home. • ROM-COM • POSSESSIVE MALE LEAD • BUSINESS MAN

He has been obsessed with her since childhood. But she hated him. ✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙ when she came to Mumbai's best college for higher studies she meets the guy she hated in school. but little did she know that he is her favorite singer. Her obsession. ✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙ He always annoyed her to keep her close. But she never cared about him. So he left the school and made his name in the music industry. He became a singer with a mask and billions of fans. But he never forgets her. Now when his father Sent him to complete his studies in Mumbai he found her. ✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙✮⋆˙

She lived quietly, dreaming in her own little world. He lived loudly, ruling an empire built on power, loyalty, and shadows. Zavian Al Sadeen never cared about softness, destiny, or love- until the moment he saw her. One glance, and something ancient, terrifying, and unstoppable awakened inside him. She doesn't know why a man like him watches her like she's a hidden miracle. She doesn't understand why the world bends around his decisions... or why his voice becomes a storm when she's in danger. But everyone else knows one thing: When Zavian chooses someone, he protects them with a devotion that can move empires... or burn them. And for reasons she doesn't yet understand- he chose her. A story about fate, power, softness under steel, and a girl who becomes the one thing a powerful man refuses to lose. (This story is totally based on my own imagination. Worry isn't what imagination is for. Ohhh dear future life partner if you are seeing this anyhow well I don't know you yet that's why I couldn't make you as my hero. I don't even know him. He is just my ideal type...so please don't mindddd)

"open up the door, baby." well, shit. ----------------- in where, Colleen Gallagher is rethinking her life choices as Billie Eilish is knocking on her redwood door. such excitement is coming through her that she couldn't open it to let her in. & Billie Eilish on the other hand, couldn't live a single day without seeing Colleen. she fought herself to let her breathe but for some reason, she couldn't. she feels like she's her lifeline. ----------------- THIS STORY CONTAINS: >non-gip >lowercase intended >cursing of characters >rated 18 chapters >obsession -this story is updated only twice a week. ----------------- started: 11/23/2025 ended: --/--/----