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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⚠️

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]]

Laetitia Burnwick was a villain. Not because she dared to look the devil in the eyes, but because she dared to love him. She chose him. But the laurel wreath had never been on her head. Haedes Wargreaves loved someone else. She tried to destroy their love, only to regret it at the last second and die for it. Now, she is reborn. She knows about her fate and she wants to give up Haedes. Even though she still loves him. Even though it kills her. However, the opposite of fate is not choice. It's oblivion. And Haedes doesn't remember a thing. 𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔 NEW UPLOADS on Tuesdays and Thursdays, at 7 PM, EST

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.

My Husband Is a Psychopath I am Anya Frances Von Hemsworth, born into power, wealth, and a life of freedom I had no intention of surrendering. But my parents had other plans. My marriage was arranged long before I understood what the word promise even meant- and the man waiting at the end of that promise is Nicholaus Henrik Vlatislov, a rising Soviet Army General... and the future President. I was Mischief. Reckless. Chaos. He was Discipline. Silence. Control. We were never meant to mix-until we were forced to. And marriage to him? It was supposed to be political. Practical. Not the beginning of my own personal nightmare. Because Nicholaus Vlatislov is not a normal man. One night, I saw him standing at the end of the hallway- his uniform soaked, his face dripping with blood. He smiled at me... that slow, terrifying, predatory grin. I blinked- And he was gone. Was it real? Or am I slowly losing my mind inside this cold, suffocating mansion? My life after the wedding becomes a prison made of marble and silence. No parties. No alcohol. No friends. No chaos. Just a dangerously calm husband who watches everything... and ignores my reckless acts as if he's waiting for me to break. But the more I try to escape him, the more I realize something horrifying- Nicholaus isn't ignoring me. He's studying me. Because the General of the Soviet Army did not marry for politics. He married for possession. Obsession. And for reasons darker than I'm prepared to understand. And now... my heartbeat doesn't belong to me anymore. It belongs to my husband- the psychopath I was forced to love.

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.

When a fire takes everything from Mia, her parents, her home, and the life she once knew, she is adopted by her mother's best friend, Jules Kingsley. Moving into the Kingsley mansion should be a fresh start, but her new brother, Damon, has other plans. Damon is ruthless, possessive, and impossible to avoid. He's made it his mission to remind Mia that she doesn't belong, and their hatred for each other burns brighter with every interaction. But living under the same roof means there is no escape, no distance, no way to keep the lines from blurring. He wants control. He wants her submission. He wants her, no matter how wrong it is. And the more Mia resists, the more his obsession grows, twisting every fight into something darker, every stolen glance into a game neither of them can win.

Agnes is a high school girl determined to confront her stalker. She resolves to turn the tables and find him before he finds her. But not all is as it seems. Agnes's stalker is obsessed with her and won't hesitate to resort to violence, manipulation ....... and even murder. " Agnes turned, only to see a shadow looming over her. Letting out a squeak, she jolted her head up. Her reaction was embarrassingly slow, considering the look gracing the boy's face, a mask of incredulous disbelief. She stared dumbly at the boy's face, before snapping out of it. A rosy red blush splashed across her cheeks and down her neck. Agnes was at a loss for words. "Um, uh... hi?" She stuttered, mentally face-palming. " I don't own the picture, all rights go to the original owner!

A time travel obsession ------------------------ A beautiful,cute girl 'Arushi malhotra',who lived in 2024 accidently time travels and went to 1678 ancient india. But the thing is what will happen when she catch the eye of the most cruelest king in the history 'Arjun sighn Ratore'. Will she able to come to her normal world. OR Will the king cage her in his golden cage and make her his? Let's see what happens. #Obsession #Forcing #Dark This is my own imaginary story.Not copied.

"Why are you crying? Aren't you happy to be with us!?!" "No!...Y-You're all crazy!" "Crazy?.." "We aren't crazy we are just... Inlove." "This isn't love this...this is an obsession" ꧁𐬿𐬾𐬿𐬾𐬿𐬾𐬿𐬾𐬿𐬾𐬾𐬿𐬾꧂ Reverse harem x fem reader Non of the characters belong to me (except from reader) Read intro for more info

Zayden Khan - 28, the powerful and ever-controlled heir of Khan Villa. A man of few words, built on rules, responsibility, and restraint. The perfect son, the respected CEO - but behind those calm eyes hides a storm he never lets out. Especially when it comes to her. Arshiya Shaik - 18, the innocent heartbeat of Shaik Villa. A soft-spoken, chocolate-loving girl who still believes in fairytales and wears her dupatta like a crown. Adored by everyone, protected by her brothers - and unknowingly, claimed by one man since childhood. Bound by a nikah no one speaks of, separated by years and silence - yet tied by something deeper than blood. She was his peace... And he, her unspoken possession. Humiya_writez

୧୧ 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄... 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐓? 𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄, 𝐊𝐈𝐘𝐎𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀. 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄... 𝐍𝐎 𝐎𝐍𝐄. 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐄. ୨୨ ➥ 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝘒𝘐𝘠𝘖𝘛𝘈𝘒𝘈 𝘈𝘠𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘒𝘖𝘑𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌, 𝘒𝘜𝘙𝘈𝘐 𝘖𝘕𝘐𝘡𝘜𝘒𝘈. 𝘐𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩, 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘠𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘒𝘖𝘑𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘯. ➤ ୧୧ 𝐈 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔... 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐈? 𝐈'𝐌 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔, 𝐒𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐑 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑. ୨୨ ─ 𝘒𝘜𝘙𝘈𝘐 𝘖𝘕𝘐𝘡𝘜𝘒𝘈 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘒𝘐𝘠𝘖𝘛𝘈𝘒𝘈 𝘈𝘠𝘈𝘕𝘖𝘒𝘖𝘑𝘐 𝘪𝘯 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘏𝘙𝘌𝘌; 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘡𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘙𝘌𝘔𝘌𝘔𝘉𝘙𝘈𝘕𝘊𝘌.

She never learned how to talk to people. He was the only one who never made her try. When college forces them under the same roof, feelings start speaking louder than words. But what happens when silence becomes love?

You've broken up more times than you can count. Every time, you swear it's the last. And every time, she shows up, soaked in rain, claiming she's changed - claiming she can't live without you. Some loves save you. Some loves consume you. Billie's is both.

"မာနတွေ‌ကြောင့်ခံစားချက်တွေဟာလေနှင်ရာသို့တိမ်လိုမြူလို လွှင့်ဆင်ခဲ့ရပြီ" "မပြိုင်ခင်ကတည်းကရှုံးနှင့်နေသူမို့အနိုင်ယူနိုင်ပါတယ် 'ကော' " (yiming) ပထမဆုံးအရေးအသားမို့အားပေးကြပ့ါအုံး

A complicated boy falls in love during his high school days and tries to pursue his crush. With an introvert and awkward aura-It wasn't very easy for him.

They say destiny often leads us to paths where reality feels no less than a dream . This is a story of moments that once felt as real as the morning sun , yet drifted through the clouds of imagination "Blurred Lines" is a collection of those scattered real life whispers , seasoned with a dash of hope and drama . It's not just a tale of two hearts finding each other . It proof that every true love story deserves a beautiful , complete ending . Join me on this journey , where truth and dreams intertwine to create a world of forever .

Its a mafia romance storry the women's name is 'Raven Ron' she is actually a mafia boss and the man 'Ash Noha' he is also a mafia boss they both as equal like equal power. money. everything he is literally obsessed with her even without knowing her face or nothing.. but she doesn't even bother about him.

I had known him forever-my friend's father, the man everyone trusted, the one who always seemed untouchable. But tonight, under the soft glow of the porch light, he looked at me differently. "You shouldn't be standing out here alone," he said, his voice low, but there was something in it that made my stomach twist. "I... I just needed a minute," I whispered, trying not to tremble. He stepped closer, close enough that I could feel the warmth radiating from him. "You've grown... more than I expected," he murmured, his eyes tracing my face like he'd memorized every detail. "I... I know this is wrong," I breathed, my heart racing, "but it's hard... being near you." He smiled, slow and dangerous. "Sometimes the things we're not supposed to want... are the ones we can't resist." And in that instant, the line we were never meant to cross began to blur-and I realized we'd already begun stepping over it. Notes: ❗ I had change the story cause the end seems not match with the start apologies for that 😪💗 All images used were sourced from Pinterest and are for illustrative purposes only. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, events, or places is purely coincidental. Characters, events, and settings are entirely imagined.

In the sleepless city of Mumbai, where ambition burns brighter than stars, Zara Sharma, a doctor who heals others but hides her own scars, once loved a man who became her entire world. Zayan Oberoi, the heir to the Oberoi Empire - charming, ruthless, and dangerously in love - had promised her forever. But forever ended the night fate tore them apart. Zara was told he died. Zayan was told she left him. Two lies. One truth - they were never meant to forget each other. Years later, destiny weaves their paths again. She's the calm he lost; he's the storm she still fears. Between unspoken pain, broken promises, and a love that refuses to die, they find themselves trapped once more - in a story where healing meets obsession, and love turns beautifully dark. Because some hearts don't move on... They find their way back - even through fire.