Obsessive Psychopath Novels & Stories

“I… I had no choice. Victor Kane, the CEO of Vanguard Motors, kidnapped my wife and son. They already cut off one of my wife’s fingers and sent it to me as proof. I couldn’t… I couldn’t let them die. Please, Mr. Logard, you have to understand.” The room erupted in stunned whispers. Richard’s jaw tightened, but his expression remained composed. He had suspected internal betrayal, but hearing the rival’s name—Victor Kane—confirmed his growing suspicions. Vanguard Motors had been a thorn in LTM’s side for years, always one step behind but increasingly aggressive.

,, Taapur ate in silent and thought how to deal the situation of her life Mostly how to deal Cracked , Obsessive , mad ABHIMANYU SINGH RATHORE Taapur understood him but sometimes his Obsessiveness broke her . Taapur knew that Abhimanyu was different from other man and It was not that he didn't understand romance . It was that no one liked his version of Romance . Complete Obsessive Type . . It was simple and to the point without wrapping in any colourful envelope . It was neither a promise , nor a romantic poem and there was nothing more beautiful than words in the world and yet there were also the most vicious

Business associates reported erratic behavior, sudden mood swings, an inability to engage with important decisions because his attention was elsewhere. "He's made four more serious business errors this week alone," Rachel reported. "Decisions he would have never made if he was thinking clearly. His obsession with you is literally destroying what's left of his empire." "And the more it crumbles, the more he fixates on me as the solution," I said, understanding the psychology at play. "He thinks if he can just reclaim me, if he can just possess me again, somehow everything else will fall back into place." "Classic obsessive thinking," Rachel agreed. "He's built you up in his mind as this ultim

“Because I don’t want her anywhere near a man who drugged and attacked me!” “If that’s true, if you’re really that afraid of him, why do you keep asking about him? About where he is, what he’s doing, if Maya’s heard from him.” I watch her face carefully. “That’s not the behavior of someone who’s traumatized. That’s the behavior of someone who’s obsessed.” Sophie’s jaw clenches. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.” “Don’t I? I know obsession when I see it. I know manipulation.” I step closer. “I know what it looks like when someone wants something they can’t have and will destroy everything to get it.”

“Another visit to the psychologist revealed that Jason was mentally healthy. Eventually, a friend of mine in the medical field suggested that Jason might have something called obsessive love disorder.” Skylar’s eyes widened. “Obsessive love disorder?” “Yes,” Catherine confirmed. “It’s a condition where a person becomes overly attached and possessive, and again it’s not a mental disease, so we couldn’t diagnose him or anything. Jason’s behaviour matched the description perfectly. We didn’t realize how serious it was until it was too late.” Skylar sat back, processing the information. “That explains so much about how he’s been acting lately.” “We’re so sorry, Skylar,” James said, his voice fil

“His father is really nice and his brother is a blood thirsty psychopath.” “Nice is not the word I would use to describe the mafia. Psychopaths, sure. But not nice. Are you sure of this though?” “Yes, I am. I’m already in too deep. The press release, my face splattered on the newspaper. People know me.” “Seems like one of your admirers is here too.” “What?” “Don’t look now. But there is a man who has been staring at you since he walked in.” I turn my head slowly to the direction she was tilting her head towards. “No, Angie. That’s just the security Rio insisted I take with me.”

He looked so professional, so calm, which only made the secret thrumming inside me feel more illicit. “Ria, you aren’t a psychopath,” he said gently. “It’s actually quite normal to want to be near someone you like, or to keep tabs on them. However, it becomes an issue when it turns into a defining character trait for you. When you become truly obsessive with the following... that's different. You have to remember that sometimes, a person just needs their privacy.”

He pulled back to maintain the intense eye-contact, seeking any sign of lies, but where there was none, he trembled. Not from fear or from heartbreak. But, possessiveness. A strong, uncontrollable one. “Cannot breathe, huh?” The sapphire in his eyes darkened, replaced by a void of absolute, unhinged obsession he no longer bothered to conceal either. “Let it ache, then,” he growled, his fingers gripping my jaw in a commanding force, forcing me to witness the chaos he had chosen himself. “Because Dorian is absolutely right. I am obsessive and extremely selfish to you. And I will never, ever apologize for it.”

I walked to the casket of both my mother and Caramel, letting out all the words that I needed to let out. "Don't worry, everything will be fine." Someone said, patting my back from behind. I didn't bother to further know who the person was when I looked at the person but only nodded and moved away, returning to my seat. Justin, how could you?! I shook my head, still finding it difficult to believe that Justin could murder my loved ones just so he could have me. What sort of stupid obsession was this? Why couldn't he just let me be and let's go our separate ways?

"I still can't believe your bother is a murder. He has been pretty quiet over the years." "Yeah until she came into his life. My brother had a sick obsession with my mother. I was fourteen and Dalton was only sixteen. My mother married his father. I was happy about having a brother, but then I started to notice things with Dalton were not right. He followed my mother around like a lost dog. I would catch him standing in her bedroom. Just watching her sleep. I tried to tell my mother the things I was witnessing, but she would just blow them off. My mother was a good woman and she was good to Dalton. I think he took it in a different way. It was almost like he was in love with her. She was sma