Love Obsession Stalking Novels & Stories

He fall in love with that rejection and decided to get her at any cost then 4 years he just spend to stalk her and make her save from all those stupid flirty boys who drool over her innocence. Manik was falling in love with her immensely where she was so oblivious, for her head boy chapter was close in those years she doesn't even know what she had done to manik. He become mad in her love and her love become obsession (junooniyat) to him. He left that school but his heart had never forget her. He still loves her very much. He is now 26 so she also must be around 22 and this much difference is ok between couples but for that he had to meet her. He take a cold shower but her thoughts were not

“I assumed all would be well when we got to the underworld, we would be happy and safe” Charles paused to stare at Lena. “But the moon goddess came and snatched her away from me” traces of anger popped on Charles’s face. From his voice and actions he was truly in love with Lena,it was becoming complicated as the day went by, Mason was baffled and speechless. He too had the mutual feelings for Lena but these men had loved her for centuries he could never compete with them and he never dared to think of such as he knew they would both kill him before they tried to attack each other.

“You’ve been investigating her for me.” “And I’ve given you what you asked for.” “Then give me everything.” “I’ve done enough, Mr Voss.” I could hear the irritation in his voice. “What is that supposed to mean?” “It means this job is beginning to feel less like investigation and more like obsessive stalking.” I went silent while Levi continued. “I didn’t sign up to follow a woman around simply because a stalker wants to know everything about her.” “It’s not like that.” “Then what is it like?” He felt he had almost yelled at me.

His voice was raw. “Six years.” I laughed. It was bitter. Broken. “You’ve been watching me for six years. Following me like a shadow. Collecting photographs. Receipts. Pieces of my pain.” I felt sick. My stomach churned. “That’s not love. That’s stalking, Silas. That’s obsession. That’s what predators do.” “It’s the only love I know.” His voice was raw. “It’s the only love that has ever made sense.”

I gasped. He jerked my face in to kiss me, his kiss hard and demanding. "All I did was take what’s mine. I took you so no one else could touch what’s mine. That guy that comes to your store for pickups every day was beginning to overstep. The Jenkins guy that you wanted to collaborate with, had his eyes all over you. It was only a matter of time before any of these men became bold enough to take you away from me." I felt like I was melting under his obsession and his dominance. He has really stalked the hell out of me.

he never finds out? Is that possible? We could go on like this forever, insatiable for each other. Lost in this crazy tailspin we throw one another into. It's an addiction. We are an addiction. And maybe I was crazy to think walking away would be so easy. No. No, it's impossible. Because he saw me last night. He recognized that I've been stalking him, obsessing and hungering...and he made love to me anyway. He needed me despite it all. He closed his eyes and slept, trusting me in his room, even though my infatuation with him is clearly unhinged. Unhealthy.

Then he slowly moved to my neck and sucked on it, making my knees go weak. I put my hands on his chest and slightly and gently pushed him off me. I was already feeling quite weak from his touch and kisses. I tried to free myself from his hypnosis, he couldn't distract me. He shouldn't distract me from my mission. I hate him. He's just probably lusting over me. "What...are.... you doing?" I stuttered "Helping you." "By kissing me?" "Just wanted to" he licked his lips so slowly. "I'll be going for another hunting. You're coming with me" he said, now looking serious.

Then I heard him snort that made me look back at him "Rose, I have been stalking you for nearly a week now. Observing you sleep, eat, walk, work like some obsessive psychopath. I am still not able to reason it out. I don't seem to understand my own actions lately. I really thought I had learned to live without you and that I was doing okay but when I saw you walking out of the club that night, It's then I realised that I am not okay. You were like a hope that backstabbed me that night. Since then, I have been watching you like watching you makes me feel alive. That's the feeling I was craving for a very long time. So, if it's still not clear to you, let me put it in words straightaway that I

When she looked up, there was something like disgust in her eyes. "Adrian. Tell me you didn't." "I was trying to help." "By violating every boundary she had?” Elena threw the log back at him. "This isn't help, Adrian. This is control. This is stalking, and you of all people should know better.” "I love her." "That's not love." Elena retorted. "That's possession. Obsession even, permit me to say. Love respects boundaries, and asks for permission. Love doesn't involve hiring private investigators to track someone's every move."

I cant believe it still. How can he stoop so low ?How dare he touch me without my permission....This is not how my first kiss supposed to be..I didnot saved my first kiss all these years to be forced and stealed by that monster. Im not his property..I dont want to be his...How dare he claim me like that. Im currently going out of the office with my tears earning everyone's attention...I wanted to stop ,but no..I couldnt stop it. I want to make him regret.Only then my mind will calm...