Psychopath Love Obsession Novels & Stories

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."

"They'll both realize you're not worth the trouble you bring. The family drama, the scandal, the chaos that comes with your baggage is not everyone can handle. And you'll have nowhere else to go but back into my arms. Won't you?" I stared at him, my heart pounding, and suddenly something clicked into place. Something about the way he was looking at me... not with love, not even with genuine desire. He looked at me like he wanted to possess me. With Obsession. His need went far beyond normal emotion. "Why are you so obsessed with me, Chase?" I asked, calmer but more pointed. "This can't be love. This isn't what love looks like. Is it the money you're looking for? My father's business connecti

Caine grinned inwardly, fane exchanged gazes with Andreas and Andreas raised both brows at him understandably. "From his actions and over-protectiveness towards her at that time....I guess, yes, he even killed her ex-boyfriend who tried to take her away from him so I guess yeah....maybe he fell in love at the time but we never can be sure, he's unpredictable and we know he can be possessive at a time" "You mean an act out of character?" Prince Ollivander questioned. Caine shrugged "It's a probability" Prince Ollivander narrowed his eyes, love or not, he had to make sure.

Scarlet, however, was torn between the two, a sign that her feelings for Michael were more about obsession and gratitude than love. I know all too well that nothing good comes from a relationship based on obsession. As a doctor, I’ve seen young men and women attempt suicide by overdosing on drugs, all because they yearned for attention from the people they were obsessed with. Back then, I never understood their state of mind—I approached them professionally, detached. But now, as I sit here in this twisted situation, held captive by a man whose obsession has taken over his life, I find it both tragic and ironic.

Steph gushes. “Is it the kidnapper one?” I ask rolling my eyes and she glares my way. “No..it’s even better!” She says with so much excitement in her voice. We all look to her to continue and then she does. “So oh my fuck, it’s so hot and heavy, the male main character is a psychopath, not like psycho tendencies but legit psychopath, I'm obsessed you guys, he chokes her and says the most possessive things to her, I question my morals but I need this man in my life!” She says rolling her eyes in the back of her head.

And he married someone else because vampires rarely get married without a reason and hardly fall in love. He was in love, but Darlain was always obsessed with power, so she brought no one in her eyes and married Lazarus after seeing his power. A few months ago he thought he'd got her beloved woman back again, but now it looks like everything is false as he couldn't work, so Darlain ejected Klaus down from her eyes. "We're what, Klaus? If you think that you and I came close for the mistake of that one night. Then that is your wrong idea. You know, from a very young age that the only one I love is power.

Will she ever be in love knowing that she is not capable of it? Can he tame the psychopath?

I took her back to the wedding hall. In city hospital.... One patient was laying on bed while looking at the ceiling...his face had bruise ....head was bandaged....someone came and hold his hand ...his looking trance broke...he looked at the person and said sadly "She is gone momma" ...she sadly looked at her son then said "It's okay ..baby..don't be sad...she will be happy if that boy loves her" ...he shouted "NO...SHE WON'T ....BECAUSE SHE DOESN'T LOVE HIM...SHE LOVES ONLY ME ....A COUPLE WILL BE HAPPY WHEN BOTH WILL BE IN LOVE WITH EACH OTHER...ITS A FORCE MARRIAGE...WHY HER MOM DAD DIDNT TELL ANYTHING...MOMMA...I LOVE HER MOMMA...I REALLY LOVE HER TRUST ME...I CANT LIVE MOMMA...I CANT" .

“Love does not kill like this.” James said nothing. “That is not what love is.” The voice got quieter, not louder, which somehow made it land harder. “Love is what those two alphas has for me. That is love — something that sees you and chooses you and doesn’t need you to be the only one of your kind to feel safe. That is love. What you feel—” a pause, and I felt this moment through the bones of my dreaming self, felt the weight of it settling into something permanent, “—is obsession. That’s what this is. Obsession. And obsession dressed in the right words still kills people.”

She would be a good mother to Sebastian, a perfect wife for a man in his position. And she would never challenge him the way Nicole had. Never make him question himself, never push him beyond his carefully constructed boundaries. She would love him safely, predictably, without the dangerous intensity that had consumed him with Nicole. Perhaps that was what he needed. Perhaps obsession masquerading as love was too dangerous for a man with his responsibilities, his secrets. Timothy reached for the box, feeling its weight in his palm. "Victoria," he said carefully, "if we do this, there can be no more games. No more manipulation. No more using other people as pawns."