Obsessive Stories

"when all lines of obsession blurs" I want give much hint u peep into the story

Yulia transmigrated inside a novel where the original yulia who was obsessed with crazy villain, and get killed by his hand. But why sadistic villain is getting obsessed with me insted of heroine.... Not mine. I'm not original author of this story. Just sharing it cause i love it so much.

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!!

He was just a normal exhausted university student who worked as a part-time assistant manager for an infamous male idol group called VUNX. Even when he had to balance four different jobs, his professionalism and quiet demeanour - as well as his looks - inadvertently drew onlooker's attention wherever he went. As he continued his normal lifestyle, he unknowingly caught some unwanted attention from a few obsessive men. He had no intention of letting them enter his life, so why do they keep following him around?? || Kpop-themed story|| || Original Work ||

━━━━━ yandere!boyfriend x 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!reader ↳ ❝ MY ONLY REASON TO CONTINUE ON. ❞ || Over time, your classmate grows too attached to you - too fixated on you. When you two start dating, his adoration for you spirals into obsession. OR | two broken souls mending each other. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in boyslove #3 in yanderexreader #6 in malereader #6 in yandere #10 in xreader #13 in bl

One minute, Clara was walking home. The next, she was gone. Kidnapped off the street by three strangers-Ezra, Silas, and Lucian-she wakes up in a mansion too perfect to be real. Every room is tailored to her. Every meal, every hobby, every word-they knew everything. And now they expect her to play along in their twisted version of a family. They wanted her. To them, Clara is the missing piece. The daughter they've been waiting for. The one they've been preparing for. Every room is made for her. Every rule is meant to shape her. And every smile hides something sick. Ezra. Calm, calculating, always three steps ahead. No matter how careful Clara is, he sees through her. Every lie. Every escape attempt. Every flicker of rebellion. Silas is distant and cold, but dangerous in his silence. Silas keeps his distance-but when he looks at her, it's like he sees straight through. And Lucian... Lucian's the gentle one.The one who brings her hot chocolate with extra marshmallows and brushes her hair. The one who says this is all for her own good. Lucian is soft-spoken and kind... almost like he wants her to believe this could be real. But it isn't. They don't want her freedom. They want her obedience. Her love. Her role. They call it family. She calls it a nightmare. But if Clara wants to survive, she might have to play along. Even if it means pretending to love her captors. _________________________________________ Author's Note: This is a story I've been wanting to post and now I've finally done it. I would really appreciate your support by voting on the chapters and by commenting, or just leaving suggestions you would like me to incorporate, I'm more than happy to read your suggestions. •Any pictures seen or used throughout this book is not mine, I used Pinterest to cultivate all my ideas. [All credit must go to the rightful owners]

In Komugi Island, Y/N lived a quiet life as a simple baker-until a single encounter with Sweet Commander Katakuri sealed her fate. Entranced by her kindness, he draws her into Totto Land as his personal baker. When a forced engagement is announced, Y/N begins to understand the truth: she was never chosen... she was claimed. And as she searches for a way out, Y/N must face the tender, yet suffocating love of a man who would destroy worlds to keep her by his side. (Art in the cover isn't mine. All credits to the artist.)

Dark romance thriller

The familiar taste of thick coppery blood was thick on his tongue as his breaths came out in thick raspy gasps. The sharp stinging pain at the back of his head made a groan leave his lips, but not once did his grip on the man pinned underneath him falter who's struggles were growing weaker with each passing second. His usually well maintain appearance, something he prized himself on was an utter mess. Sweat made the long silky strands of his once immaculately styled hair stick to his face, his clothes disheveled and torn in some places. His eyes wide , the slits in them dilated to the extent he looked like a wild animal. Wasn't this ironic ? Him. the prized jewel of high society, a beloved, feared and respected man. The future emperor at one point in his life. Reduced to this instinct driven beast. But he didn't care. He couldn't care. After so many life times of failing over and over again and drowning deeper in despair, he finally had something to want. To need. To own. And as he stared down into the fearful eyes of this beautiful creature he knew nothing. Absolute nothing. Not even the gods themselves would stop him from having it. Form having him.

Silas is a beast. A feared Alpha who vanished into the heart of the forest, isolating himself in a cabin for a decade. Brutal, ruthless, merciless-he abandoned the search for his mate, believing the Moon Goddess cursed him for his past sins. He survived on solitude, on silence, on the darkness he had embraced. Until one stormy night, a tiny, fragile human stumbled into his territory. Celene didn't know what she'd walked into. Lost, wet, shivering, and utterly unaware, she crossed the threshold of a predator's lair. And in that instant, Silas felt it-the pull he thought he'd never feel again. Ancient. Violent. Inescapable. The Alpha's world, once empty and cold, had been shattered. His mate had finally arrived, and danger is closer than she knows.

Long ago deep in the galaxies..A planet that was called home for you..y/n, you were born from a star, well a small glowing ass orb, and. that's how you were born kinda, and who made you? Amora, well your 'Mother' but you can't feel any emotions at all, but you can only do is smile, glare, and your eyes can only twitch in anger actually but then years now your home planet, your people, had to escape because it was collapsing and about to explode because of the space beasts and you had lost your friends, some of them escaped but some died. and your mother told you to let the pod locate to Earth to stay safe there and don't you ever look back..and you knew had too but you didn't want to leave her so, she just forced your ass in and make sure you get out of that planet, that went kaboom. and you did..she fell asleep by a strange liquid that makes your body feel numb and loose, and once your in earth..you realize you're not the only one who is in earth..Cardbots, you don't know what they are or who they are, and now you're here in earth, your friends could be somewhere in this planet, even them..but you don't know.. everything is gonna change once you're here.. ° ° ° ° ° ° ° A bit of warning!: there could be a bit Death, bloodish?? Yeah, obsessive behavior, yandere. Yeah.

//The Eternal& The Ephemeral// Rosanne Bard thought getting to her dream university was going to unlock some of the best opportunities of the world-open for her taking, what she didn't anticipate was him. Roman Volkov-an academically brilliant genius but his destiny was the ultimate path to power, one even he couldn't stop, but soon he realised power was best safe in hands that didn't covet it, what he didn't anticipate was her. "Love cascades down rivulets, tracing deceit and overcoming tragedy, lovers turn into warriors once faced with a battle of hearts and minds. So many moments of lies, covered and discarded, Wishing that the illusion of love works just one more time. So tell me now and tell me again, forever is etched in our love, or our love's a dying flame? My mind rushes into every memory of us, decoding, deciphering whether there was a moment you would've undone. So i demand it-tell me now, honestly, are you holding me eternally or ephemerally?" ~ "I have loved her," He said, his eyes almost bloodshot, as the thunder sounded through the gigantic window frames and cast a light on his frame as he leaned against the table- he looked mighty and powerful, a man on the helm of power, but one couldn't miss the longing and agony in his tone as he continued, "I have loved her 5 years ago, I love her today, I'll love her 10 years from now, and nothing can ever bloody change that."

She never knew what love meant until them. They never knew what it felt like to have a home until she appeared. "What?" "You really look like an angel." "Oh he's far from it sweetheart." "For you vita mia, I will be anyone." "Go home." "We are home." He looks at me, at my soulless eyes. I have never been good at hiding my emotions. I wonder what he thinks, understanding that I feel empty and that it is not a mask.

" ئۆهـ، سەیرکە، گەڕاینەوە ماڵەوە! ئێستا تۆ بەرخێک دەبیت بۆ من، ڕاستە؟ یان مەگەر حەزت لە فیشەکێک بێت لەو سەرە بچوکە جوانەی خۆتدا، پێشنیار دەکەم هەرچیەک دەڵێم بیکەیت." " برسیم، تەنانەت ئەوەندە ماوە برسیم گرینگ نییە هەرچیەک بەدەست دەهێنم بۆ خواردن، تەنها دەبێت خواردن بخۆم، بۆ ئەوەی لە ژیاندا بمێنمەوە و بزانم کەسێک لەم ژیانە پێویستی بەمنە " // ئەکاسیای گەنج خۆی دەبینێتەوە کە لەلایەن بکوژێکی زنجیرەیی دەروونی ڕفێنراوە، چۆن دەتوانێت لە توندوتیژی و ئەشکەنجە دەروونیەکانی ڕزگاری بێت؟

ON GOING ​Albert Musson, sebuah nama yang indah. Ya, kedua orang tuanya memberikan nama tersebut kepada putra sulung mereka, Albert Musson, yang merupakan keturunan Jerman dan Prancis. Ibunya berasal dari Jerman, dan ayahnya berasal dari Prancis. Nama depan "Albert" diberikan oleh ibunya karena berasal dari bahasa Jerman, sedangkan nama belakang "Musson" diberikan oleh ayahnya dan berasal dari bahasa Prancis. ​Albert Musson, berusia 22 tahun, menaruh hati pada seorang gadis berusia 18 tahun bernama Shaz Adesya yang baru saja menyelesaikan studinya atau lulus sekolah. Albert memiliki sifat yang tempramental dan posesif, sementara Shaz dikenal keras kepala. "Kabur aja Shaz gue bakal nemuin lo di mana pun" Albert tersenyum sinis "Anjing gue mau kabur kemana lagi" Shaz dengan muka ngos ngosan karena Shaz ingin pergi dari kehidupan Albert DONT COPY MY STORY!!! Warning 21+ Cerita ini mengandung kata kata vulgar dan toxic. Cerita ini murni karangan aku tidak mengcopy. DARK ROMANCE

Stock·holm syn·drome /ˈstäkˌhō(l)m,ˈstäkōm ˈsinˌdrōm/ noun noun: Stockholm syndrome feelings of trust or affection felt in many cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor. started : 8/30/24 completed :

"She was ready to leave me, but I wasn't ready to let her go" - In which a young man accumulates a dangerous obsession for his ex-girlfriend (BWWM) (Not accepting translations) ©DrizzyHayes_

war wanarat was a deviant king among the students of saint elite college. he grew up in money, surrounded by the finest things in life and used to people bending to his will. he got whatever he wanted, even if he had to crush people to dust, so when the poor new boy caught his eye, he's furious about it , about how his gaze seemed to follow the son of college's cleaner everywhere. War doesn't know what to do with poor yin Anan Wong and the strangely obsessive way that he made him feel, so he decides to hate him and bring chaos into the life of the quiet boy.

Fawziya is an Eritrean maid that works in a Lebanese household for an old women in Batroun. Fawziya is a short brownskin girl with long curly black hair with big black eyes and smal lips. One summer the old women's relatives comes and visit from America and among them are Adam. He owns his own business and is already engaged to Lara. Instantly when Adam see Fawziya he becomes captivated and can't get her out of his mind. A story about Forbidden love. Tropes : Dark romance Obsessive love Self harm Arrange marriage