Possesive Stories

CONTENT WARNING I See You is a mature psychological thriller intended for adult readers. This story contains stalking, obsessive behavior, invasion of privacy, kidnapping/captivity, psychological and emotional abuse, physical violence, murder, threats involving weapons, coercion, strong language, and explicit consensual sexual content between adults. The story is told from the perpetrator's point of view. His thoughts, rationalizations, and behavior are intentionally disturbing and are not intended to justify or romanticize abuse. Reader discretion is advised.

Aarya Montclair was starting a new chapter of life in Australia with her mother. She expects it to be normal, just like how it was back in Sri lanka. But when her eyes find his, things change. Maybe she might be able to find out the reason for her past anxiety. She never wanted to involve the son of the wealthiest man around, in her life. Well, he doesn't seem to let her lean away from the pull she feels towards him. Lorenzo Lucien Corvo is the richest in the college with a hidden personality and a dark past. Plus, with an unwavering poker face. Kind of man every girl would drool for. But his eyes? They never waver from her. Not even for a second. His supportive, sweet nature comes out when he's with her. Without her, he's a mess. She's the reason for his sanity. No one can guess the place he has for her in his heart. Four years later, it remains the same. More intense. Though he'd been forced to drive her away. And he wouldn't mind crawling on his knees to have her back. * * * "I told you!" I yelled. "You don't belong to me! Fucking deal with it already!" A slow desperate smile spread across his god-like face. "Not happening. You. Own. Me." My breath hitched. "You don't get to decide that Lucien." His gaze darkened at the mention of his name. "My gem," He murmured, his eyes burning holes through my own just like they did four years back. "I've already done that, a long time ago." *Important* This is a story where the ML is sweet but possessive with the FML at first. But when he loses her for her own safety, that's where he gets darker and grovelling. So, wait for the best :) Love<3 RavenWritezz

--- THREADS OF DESTINY Adithya Vara Prasad Reddy A name that sends ripples of fear through boardrooms and political circles alike. The owner of Reddy Industries, the center of every spotlight, and the future heir to a powerful political legacy. Cunning as a fox and commanding as a lion, Adithya knows how to win, whether in business or in life. Behind the cold exterior lies a man who protects what belongs to him with unwavering determination. Yashaswi Vedika Sharma A name rarely heard beyond the walls of her home. Gentle, quiet, and deeply introverted, Yashaswi prefers books over crowds and peace over attention. Sensitive yet stronger than she appears, her family is her greatest strength and her entire world. --- Scene; "Is the boy you met nice, ha? Tell me," Aditya asked. Adithya's voice was calm, but Vedika knew there was a storm hidden beneath that calmness. As he walked towards her, her heart began to race. Step by step, he closed the distance until she found herself trapped between him and the wall. "A-Adithya garu..." she stuttered, suddenly unable to meet his gaze. His eyes never left hers. "Call me bava," he said in a deep, husky voice near her ear. A shiver ran down her spine as she tried to steady her breathing. He lightly pinched her waist, pulling her out of her thoughts. "Bava!" she exclaimed, rubbing the spot, while he watched her with a small, knowing smile that only made her cheeks grow warmer. Mr Reddy ×Ms Sharma Reddy × Sharma Non-Vegetarian × Vegetarian Power × Simplicity Anger × Calm Spotlight × Shadows Possessive Hero × Gentle Heroine Two strangers. Two families connected by a forgotten past. One secret powerful enough to change everything. When destiny begins weaving their threads together, will love heal old wounds, or will family rivalry tear them apart before their story can even begin? Some bonds are never truly severed. They wait... to be rewritten. ✨

Him being the man to find perfection in everything to being ready to become anything for her. Proud joru ka gulam. Her being the women to be away from as much as from the XY chromosomes to blindly trusting him with everything. Happily being his peace ,choas ,calm everything .

A man who rules the underworld and a girl who rules over his heart. • ruling the underworld • obsession • dark romance • pain • stalking • possessive • touch her and die "run, little one"

Sophie had it all figured out: get signed up in the army and make her family proud, but her plan didn't include the Colonel's assistant, whose gaze is threatening to strip all her defenses. Marcus knew all the rules. First rule: No dating comrades. However, will he be able to handle Sophie and her fiery temper? An Enemies-to-Lovers Military Romance. Dual POV | Slow Burn | Forbidden Love

Kabir sandhu A Powerful future CM of punjab. He is cold , ruthless and an influential man. He is the one whose name people fear and tremble. Nobody had thought to cross him and who tried to cross where wither found six feet buried down in the land or never founded again . He stands at 6'2ft with perfect face features and a hit physique . Right now he is an MLA but soon he will be the cm of punjab. .... Jiya Sharma A New - new CA. She is a girl who makes her life vibrant and colourful. She loves to help everyone and is a soft hearted person. She has endured a lot during her childhood and her study days but now god will give her the best life she demanded. She has lovely brown eyes , with a dark brown wavy hair , she is 5'5 person and she finds her perfect in her own way. They both meet at a weeding . When he first saw her he felt something stir in his heart but he buried it deep inside in his heart . ----------------------------------------------------------------- What happens when they family will arrange their weeding ? Would they both accept ? Will he not bury his felling for her ? To answer these question . Read the book to find out . ....................................... Pls give it a try guys you will love it Pls read 'My thought ' first . Lots of love 💗

One is a ruthless heir who buys everything he desires. One is an untouchable designer who refuses to be bought. And one is a shadow from the past, waiting to destroy them both. Arien Vale crafts emeralds worth millions, but his own heart is locked behind impenetrable ice. Kael Draven has never met a prize he couldn't claim-until Arien becomes the ultimate obsession he can't buy. As Kael's desperate need for control spirals into something dangerously close to love, Rafe arrives to weaponize Arien's past and tear their world apart from the inside. In a game played by predators, Arien is no longer a prize to be won. He's the one who has to survive. "Some jewels aren't meant to be worn. They are meant to burn you."

"You don't love me because she is the one you love. I am not important to you because she is important to you! And most of all I am not in your mind because she is always in your mind. I am not the one you choose because she is the one you choose, and besides that I get tired instead of you getting tired let me go first as and I set you free, lets set each other free!" L.A. Cruz.

Highest Rank #1 in Pakistan #7 in India #2 in Teenage Ex - Euphoria Ishq agar yunhi mukkammal ho Jaye Toh chahat kis baat ki rahegi * In the heart of the Khan family lies a tapestry of love, tradition, and resilience. Sharar weaves the intricate lives of three couples, each facing unique challenges that test the very core of their relationships. Kaif and Ayla, brought together by an arranged marriage, struggle to reconcile their differing values. Ayla's fierce independence clashes with Kaif's deep-rooted family loyalty, leading them down a path fraught with conflict yet bound by an unspoken bond. Meanwhile, Hanan and Ayat's union is marked by constant quarrels and misunderstandings. As Hanan returns from America, eager to embrace a love he has always cherished, Ayat is determined to resist. Their journey is a testament to the power of perseverance and the quest for mutual understanding. Then, there is Shyra, enigmatic and reserved, who finds herself unexpectedly drawn to Kabir. As she navigates her newfound emotions, Shyra learns that vulnerability and openness are essential for love to flourish. Sharar delves beyond romance, highlighting the importance of family values and the courage to challenge outdated traditions. It is a poignant reminder that self-respect and happiness are paramount, and sometimes, love means letting go of the past to build a brighter future.

"He always wants what belongs to me, Katya. First you. Now the throne." Turns out sleeping with a stranger was the least of my problems. He was one of THEM. Of course he was.

Love longer and you shall see, Life can even bring down the strong ones down on their knees. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Life can be unfair, mean and simply ruthless on some innocent souls. And at times the damage inflicted is far to painful to move on. Will they accept the past which has been latched onto them? How will they overcome the obstacles that the present has in store for them? Can they withstand whatever the future holds? Hop onto the roller coaster ride of two people battling their storms and insecurities. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "This isn't just a fight for our love story my darling... its a fight against ourselves to win each other"

To the uneducated masses, it's stalking. To me, it's simply utilizing my resources to ensure safety."Every day followed the exact same routine for a luxury real estate financial consultant-until Noelle Smith walked into my office. She is a beautiful, wealthy heiress who desperately needs real attention and protection, even if she doesn't know it yet.I know her address. I know where she hides her spare key. I know the secrets hidden inside her apartment. And I know the people holding her back. Her arrogant boyfriend was the first obstacle in the way of our future, but he has already been taken care of.Now, her controlling mother is trying to poison Noelle's mind against me.I will do anything to protect the woman I love. I will eliminate any threat to our happiness. Noelle thinks I am just a helpful friend, but she is about to realize that our souls are exactly the same-and I am never letting her go.

I could feel his presence as he stood before the tree, and before I could even process it, his hands shot up. A wave of energy slammed into me, shoving me forward and sending me crashing to the ground with a loud thud. Tears brimmed in my eyes from the immense pain exploding through my whole body, yet I still couldn't move because of the strong, defiant energy surrounding me. His eyes grew even darker, if that was possible, and he took a step toward me, but before his hands could reach me, a glowing strike from a sword slashed him. A loud gasp escaped my lips as my chest rose and fell rapidly, the energy I'd felt around me vanishing, and I tilted my head up slowly just to see. HIM?

Get ready to dive into a story where two culture come together to celebrate two souls and the world looks as they become one •°•°•°•°•°• South Indian x North Indian He fell first but she fell harder Age gap Doctor FMC Forced proximity Love at first bite Waist kink Bold FMC Dheet MMC ♡_•_•_•_•_•_•_•♡ "Joke tha?" "Tha toh" "I dont like jokes" "But I like you" ♡_•_•_•_•_•_•_•♡ "Ye meri personal kamar hai aap kyu chute hai ise" she yelled getting irritated "Tum bhi toh meri personal biwi ho isiliye tumhe aur tumhari kamar ko chuna haq hai mera , meri jaan~" he said pulling her closer by her waist.

The story of a man obsessed with power, control and wealth and his schizophrenic wife whom he married for power. One want everything, the other doesn't have anything. Both of the characters are equally fucked in the head. How will they last together? (I'm too lazy to write a proper description so go and read the first chapter. English isn't my first language so there will be mistakes. Lots of love :)) TW : This story contains explicit sexual scenes, graphic violence and many more which might be distressing to some readers. Detailed TW list down below : As this story contains - Intense explicit sexual scenes (consensual), inappropriate use of gun, bondage, bdsm, breathe play, graphic violence, torture, gore, bodyhorror, murder, drug abuse, illegal arms supply, animal abuse, sexual harrassment (not by the male lead), ptsd, schizophrenia, mental disorder, suicidal thoughts, child abuse and r#pe, trauma, scenes of captivity. Happy reading~

TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ :- SLOW UPDATES Aayesha Singhania lay in the dim room, her hands tied to the bedposts as she desperately struggled to free herself. "Let me go! Or the consequences will not be good at all!" she growled. Without caring for her desperate struggles and threats, he slightly caressed her ankles with his palm, humming quietly. He was touching her feet delicately, as if they were too divine. "Yeh payal tumhare pairon mein beyhadh khoobsurat lagengi, Noor," he said, making her breath hitch as he put those gold anklets on her in the gentlest way known to mankind. Aayesha looked at him with disgust and whispered in a trembling voice, yet loud enough for him to hear, "Stop calling me by that nickname. You have no right to call me that , not a criminal like you. You disgust me." Hearing her feel disgusted by him, he only smiled, not in a gentle way, but in a way that raised goosebumps all over her body. "Hmm, that means I won," he said, looking right into her eyes. "Are you insane?" Aayesha gasped, trying to pull her feet away from his grip, but he only tightened his hold on her feet. "Indeed I am... insane for you! Look at me: Barbaad aadmi hoon main har maayne mein, aur meri barbadi ki wajah bhi tum ho. Magar meri yeh rooh, tumhara naam japna phir bhi nahi chhodti." Aayesha looked at him, tears and hatred visible in her eyes "No matter whatever you say, no matter how the hell you behave with me, it doesn't matter even if you do something for me , in my eyes, you will forever remain a criminal whom I despise and will soon put behind bars. Yes, you married me forcefully, but Main kabhi bhi tumhare naam ka sindoor aur mangalsutra nahi lagaungi, yeh mera tumse vada hai!" And finally, the tears she had been holding back for a long while fell. He looked at her and smirked. He wiped the tears from her eyes and whispered, "Sambhal kar bolo jo bol rahi ho Noor, kyunki vada nibhane se zyada tum vade todne mein mahir ho." With that, he kissed her fee

Kian Adler e Svea Keller sono cresciuti fianco a fianco in una piccola città della California, tra strade silenziose , pomeriggi d'estate e promesse che sembrano destinate a durare per sempre. Erano inseparabili... Fino a quando Svea è costretta a trasferirsi con la sua famiglia a San Diego, lasciandosi tutto alle spalle compreso Kian. Dopo 10 anni Svea si è costruita una nuova vita a San Diego e anche Kian è cresciuto, ma non sanno che il destino il riporterà nello stesso punto.

Alpha Elias Vane has lost everything. His dream career. His friends. His future. And eventually, even his will to live. The only thing keeping him moving is a debt hanging over his head like a Damocles' sword-a debt he refuses to let fall on his younger siblings. Elias doesn't want much from life anymore. He just wants to pay it off. Then disappear from the world. Live quietly. Be left alone. Unfortunately for him, Cassian Blackwood notices him. An Enigma. Powerful. Wealthy. Dominant. A man who is used to getting whatever he wants. And Cassian has no intention of letting Elias have the peace he's been dreaming of. Elias only wanted to be left alone. Cassian had other plans.