Love Obsession Stalking Novels & Stories

Kylie swallowed hard at the thought of that amount. “But of course, it’s not free. You have to pay with your life.” 'I knew it!' “You’re not telling me to do anything illegal, right?” “Do you think stalking me, taking secret photos and videos, isn’t illegal?” Brown shot back sharply. “Sorry,” Kylie bowed her head. Despite her fear, there was a spark of curiosity and challenge inside her. That salary was tempting—enough to pay loans, move out of the cramped rental, live normally. But life was at stake.

Friends noticed, colleagues whispered, but Adrian only smiled, thinking it was love, devotion, care. By the end of the week, Evan had fully established the rhythm of their lives. Adrian’s world revolved around Evan’s presence, his days carefully curated, his nights orchestrated for comfort and intimacy. Evan’s obsessive traits were fully visible now: constant checking, calculated proximity, subtle domination, unwavering control. Yet Adrian saw only love, devotion, and tenderness. And that was the dangerous part. Evan’s obsession had crossed every boundary he had tested before, yet Adrian welcomed it, craving it, addicted to the careful balance of dominance and tenderness. Evan knew it was pe

She should fucking apologize and leave me the hell alone. “Listen, Loretta. I appreciate that you’ve fallen in love with me at first sight, but I don’t like you, and stalking me isn’t going to help the situation. It is going to make me see you as a pathetic woman. You don’t have to go the extra mile to make me love you,” I revealed coldly.

vibes Cole was throwing. "I mean it, Lawson, get out," Cole repeated, still calm, but you could see his jaw tighten and his fingers twitching. "Haven't you done enough? I've put up with your shit and never stepped in the way you deserved, always giving you the benefit of the doubt for Camila's sake. But this? Showing up here after everything you've put her through? This ain't about some teenage crush anymore; this is straight-up obsession, stalking even. And trust me, buddy, that's a line you really don't want to cross with me at my party."

“I don’t feel like listening to you right now, Brixton—not now, not tonight, and not tomorrow. I want you to fucking leave, and I don’t want you to call me either.” To my surprise, he actually gets up without uttering another word and walks out of the apartment, not even slamming the door behind him, just shutting it quietly, and locking it to make sure I’m safe inside. However, the only one I need to stay safe from is him. I sit back down with a bottle of vodka and start drinking right from it, wanting and needing to numb myself to just forget about the wild, disturbing thoughts running rampant through my imagination. I can't believe he's been stalking me for years. I was fourteen when I fi

She gently wrapped her mouth around his tip and tried to suck him but her heartbeat inflated when she felt him grabbing a fist of her hair. Ezrene took her head upward and a shiver ran down her spine, seeing that lethal darkness engulfing in his eyes again and at that moment, she realised…it was not love, it was not lust or desire because…..it was obsession. A treacherously ruthless obsession which had been masked under the cloak of her lover.

The next day, she showed up at the hospital without her boyfriend under the pretext of wanting medication but as soon as the room emptied out, she approached the doctor and started talking about how she had fallen in love with him. At first, the young doctor thought it was just her teenage hormones messing with her mind but months passed and it developed into an unhealthy obsession as she began stalking him and even paying him countless visits to the hospital. “Tony Martinez. So, that’s your full name, Dr. Tony. I like it.” She smiled as she stared at his picture with a psychotic grin. She ended up masturbating to the thought of him and soon, that became a regular thing. “Why can’t you see t

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. This is the first book of the Obsessive Love Series. All the books in this series deal with passionate, heart-felt feelings of true love that will capture your heart completely. Story Summary Brooklyn Davis, at twenty works as a waitress at an upscale restaurant in downtown Chicago. Two days back, her twin brother, Brandon had suddenly disappeared with a message that asked her not to worry about him. Brooklyn is in a strange dilemma when weird things start happening a

That made her laugh softly under her breath. “No,” she admitted calmly. “I understand obsession though.” The way she said it made something cold slide down my spine. Because suddenly I remembered every single thing Stella did over the years. The hacking. The stalking tendencies. The fixation on people she admired. And Lex. Oh God. Stella was obsessed with Lex too. Not romantically. Worse. Admiration obsession. Hero worship. The dangerous kind. “You’ve been watching her for years,” I realized slowly. Stella smiled slightly.