Obsessive Kdrama Novels & Stories

His once-charming gestures now felt overbearing and forced, causing Gia to withdraw further. Unwilling to accept defeat, Ejay's obsession clouded his judgment. He started to employ tactics that crossed ethical boundaries. He manipulated situations to isolate Gia, sabotaging her other relationships and creating scenarios where she had no choice but to rely on him. As his obsession grew, Ejay's behavior became erratic. He monitored Gia's every move, invaded her privacy, and disregarded her boundaries. His fixation blinded him to the distress he was causing Gia, eroding the genuine feelings she might have had for him.

DIFFERENT SHADES OF HIM| Full summary. Awdhesh. Radhika. Uzair. Three different lives entangled amid friendship, danger and chaos. Would your obsession with someone make you cross all the moral limits to just have your urges satisfied by getting them in your clutches like a caged bird in control of your palms? Can a person become someone's obsession to the point of losing sanity?

I made all these promises to myself . Please dont make me break my promises by getting on my nerves as always Riya ..i warned her mentally.. When i was immensed in all these thoughts, my phone started ringing and i went to pick it up !!! Riya's POV : My tears refusing to cease...Digusting feeling captured my entire body.. I've been rubbing my already paining lips nonstop trying to erase every possible thing.But no!! Nothing calmed me...I felt defeated.I felt disgusted. I couldn't stop him and that frustates me more. He forced himself on me...I cant believe it still..

replied Hyun Jin in a serious tone while judging the situation correctly. “Right judgement, Hyun Jin” said Hyun Bin in a impressed tone. “What a manipulating b*tch!! She is the baddest of all the b*tches I have heard of so far!! I wonder, what Hyun Jin did to make her fall in love with him so bad” said Young Ho angrily. "She doesn't love me. She is just obsessed with me" replied Hyun Jin emotionlessly “How did she managed to move three clans here?” asked Jaemin in a curious tone.

Why can’t anything ever go my way? Why do I always lose just when I think I’ve won? And why the fuck is the man I’m supposed to marry standing in front of her suite, arguing with her boyfriend over his right to see her? A cold chill runs through me as I take in the scene — the tension in his shoulders, the desperate edge in his voice. This isn’t just some unresolved ex drama. This is obsession. And I’m the idiot who thought I could change him. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I force my voice to be steady, light, like my heart isn’t sinking straight into my stomach.

My obsession had become a silent companion, one that followed me everywhere, whispering his name, replaying our non-existent conversations. The digital realm became my playground, where I could observe Felix without being seen. I scrolled through his social media, analysing every post, every like, and every comment. But with each passing day, the line between love and obsession grew thinner. I found myself showing up at places Felix visited, not to confront him, but to catch a glimpse of him from afar. The rush of seeing him, even if only for a moment, was intoxicating, a height that I chased with increasing desperation.

Like she was intruding on something private. Good, she told herself firmly. Let him have his beautiful blonde. Let him smile at her and hold her and be happy. I don't care. But her hands trembled as she turned and walked back up the stairs, pretending she hadn't seen anything. Behind her, she heard Isabelle's laugh. Heard Dante's low response. Heard them move toward his office together. I don't care, Elena repeated to herself. I. Don't. Care. By afternoon, Elena was going stir-crazy. She'd tried to work on her laptop but couldn't focus. Tried to read but couldn't concentrate. Every noise in the mansion made her jump, wondering if it was Dante.

I want you to come to our final union as my bride. 'Three more days, my love. Three more days until we're united forever.' 'Eternally yours, Damien' I felt sick. The casual way he talked about murder, about stealing my life, about this twisted version of love he'd convinced himself was real—it was beyond disturbing. "He's completely insane," I said quietly. "He's obsessed," Maya corrected. "And obsession can be more dangerous than insanity. Insane people are unpredictable. But obsessed people follow patterns, fixate on specific goals."

"There is a difference. I spent a week watching you from afar, learning the rhythm of your life within a short span, waiting for the perfect moment to pluck you from your fragile little world. Now that you're here, do you honestly believe I'd waste a single second not looking at you?" The sheer, unadulterated weight of his obsession pressed down on me like a physical force. It wasn't just that he had locked me away, he wanted to breathe the same air I breathed, to dominate the very space I inhabited until there was nothing left of my identity but what he allowed me to keep. "I hate you," I breathed, tears of sheer frustration stinging the backs of my eyes. "I know," Karlo said, his voice dro