Obsessive Mc

Kim Hyul is incarnated in a role-playing game. The game revolves around the pure love of five heroines in a world where women are stronger than men. "Damn pure love" I will make the heroines fall in love with me

Genre: Billionaire Romance / Obsession / Corporate War / Emotional Drama • A sharp-tongued small-town girl falls into the dangerous love of the most powerful oil mogul in Mexico. But when she becomes the target of his enemies—and his obsession—she must decide if love is worth losing herself… or if he’s worth betraying. • Joseph León was the most feared name in oil — Mexico’s oil tycoon with empires that stretched across oceans. His name opened doors in Dubai, whispered in Geneva, and commanded boardrooms in Texas. But in the private sanctum of his glass-walled penthouse above Mexico City, the only thing that brought him to his knees… was Green. Green Ariza. The sharp-tongued, warm-eyed girl from the southeast — who didn’t care for oil, power, or the billions in his offshore accounts. And that terrified Joseph more than any corporate war. She stormed into his office, her heels clicking furiously against the Italian marble. Her worn leather bag slammed onto the chair with finality. “I want to talk to you, Joseph!” she snapped. Behind his desk, Joseph was mid-call with a venture capitalist from Qatar, trying to lock in a deal worth $1.3 billion. He held up one finger without looking up — only for a second — then paused. His eyes met hers. Sharp. Furious. Tired of something. He ended the call. “I’ll speak to you later,” he said calmly, before the voice on the other line could protest. “Yes, I know it’s urgent.” He hung up, removed his glasses, and leaned back in his chair. His gaze softened. “What does my love want that has her so upset?” he asked, like the storm in her eyes didn’t scare him. “A Maserati? Givenchy? My black card is right there—just whisper what you want, and it’s yours.” Green exhaled, shaking her head. “I’m not here for gifts, Joseph.” “I know.” “No, you don’t. You always think money can fix things.” “I absolutely don’t think that.” “You bought the company I worked for because I said I was scared of getting fired—how is that not thinking money fixes things?” “I bought it,” he said quietly, “because it was the only way I could keep seeing you. You were avoiding me. Saying you couldn’t risk your job. So I made it yours. You’re head of creative strategy now. With triple your old salary. And you only work when you want.” She turned away, rubbing her forehead. “Green,” he said, his voice a low murmur now. “Can I touch you?” She blinked at him. “Are you asking permission to touch me?” “You usually get angry when I touch you during a fight,” he said honestly, standing slowly. “You say I use it to make you forget why you’re mad.” “…Because you do.” “And you let me.” She turned to face him, and for a moment, neither said a word. He reached out, gently, his hand grazing her elbow. “So tell me, why are you really angry?” She looked away. “Is it because of the girl at the gala?” he asked. Her head snapped back toward him. “She’s like a sister. My father’s goddaughter.” “She was holding your hand.” “She’s grieving. Her brother was assassinated in Bogotá.” Green stepped back, arms folded. “You don’t even see how many women throw themselves at you. My mother tells me I’m stupid for staying. That I should leave you and marry someone safer. Someone like Don Frederick.” Joseph’s jaw tightened. “Don Frederick is a snake with a fake smile and a poisoned chalice. He’s not safe, he’s subtle. That’s worse.” “My mother doesn’t care,” Green said bitterly. “She only sees headlines. And dollar signs.” “What do you see?” he asked, stepping closer. “When you look at me. What do you see?” She didn’t answer. He touched her cheek, gently. “Do you think I’d let myself love anyone but you? I’d burn down every oil well I own before I lose you.” She blinked. “Don’t say things like that.” “Why? Because you believe me?” “No,” she whispered. “Because I do.”

Waking up crushed under a man, I nearly screamed—until I saw who it was. Adrian. My cold, obsessive husband. The man I spent a lifetime escaping from. In my past life, I trusted the wrong people. Betrayed the only man who ever protected me and died alone. One life ruined me. This one? I’ll ruin everyone who tries again. Now, the game is mine and I write the rules. I'll act sweet. Stay mysterious. And pit every snake against each other. And as for my dangerously obsessed husband? I will tame—wait... WAIT! I was just being a little gentle, why is this tyrant acting like a delicate princess? 'Hey, hey, stop clinging to me! What? You want cuddles? Head pats? You—You are not a cat, Adrian!' … “He’s deathly allergic to strawberries? But he devoured one from my hand like it’s a miracle elixir.” “He has sleeping disorders? But he hugged me and passed out like a lazy cat!” “He’s sulking… because I didn’t hold his hand?” When he saw me hugging my female best friend? He lost his mind. Yanked me into his arms and growled, “Mine,” like a deranged villain in love. I finally understood: no one else ever stood a chance. I was his only obsession.

Everything started with a case in the Rusunawa (low-cost rental apartment) a decade ago, a tragedy that became the mystery of the deaths of 5 teenagers who were turned into corpse dolls. Beautiful art but leaving a trail of controversy in the past, it had been forgotten because it violated human rights and was considered immoral. Now that ancient art has resurfaced. Who is the mastermind behind the corpse doll case that is now emerging?

I used to think obsessive male leads were kind of hot. You know—the intense stares, the undying devotion, the way they’d burn the world for the woman they love? Swoon, right? Wrong. That fantasy went up in smoke the moment I woke up in the body of Sonia Mitford—the heroine of The Crimson Devotion, the first obsessive romance fantasy novel I ever read. The one that ended on a mysterious hiatus. The one with Marius Wittelsbach—a charming, possessive psychopath who thinks an ankle shackle is a love language. Now I’m trapped in a velvet-draped prison, shackled to a bedpost like some porcelain doll in a gothic fairytale. And Marius? He’s worse than I remembered. Sweet, soft-spoken... and utterly unhinged. "You don’t need to be afraid. I’ll take care of you." Translation: I’ll murder anyone who blinks in your direction and serve you tea over their corpse. "Anyone who bothers you... anyone who looks at you the wrong way... I’ll get rid of them for you." I thought I was playing the role just fine—smiling, nodding, pretending not to be horrified. But then—plot twist! Alessio Slovene, the forgettable side character, walks in looking like a golden retriever knight and drops this bomb: he’s actually the crown prince in disguise. And he’s investigating Marius. Finally—a lifeline. Maybe. Because people are vanishing. The body count is rising. And every time Marius kisses my forehead and calls me “Nia,” I feel one step closer to becoming the tragic heroine in a blood-soaked love story. Obsessive male leads aren’t dreamy. They’re terrifying. And I might be in way over my head.

“I can feel your heartbeat,” Damien murmured. “You could have chosen to defy me. Yet, here you are.” His fingers traced higher, a teasing and agonizing path. Chloe shivered. Her breath hitched as his hand pressed forward past the barrier of silk. A soft gasp escaped her lips when his fingers found the space between her legs. “So tell me, what do you want?” he whispered against her skin, his strokes slow and teasing, breaking her breaths. Chloe looked down, watching the way his hands moved—possessive, steady, each motion more intoxicating than the last. “I want you,” she said. “I want you.” Damien Cross only had one mission—revenge. Cold, calculating, and merciless, he’s spent years building an empire and waiting for the perfect moment to strike back at the man who betrayed him. Chloe Bennett was never supposed to be part of the plan. But when she walked into his life, she became the perfect pawn… and the one temptation he can’t resist. Now the game has changed. She was meant to be leverage. But now she’s becoming his obsession.

I claimed to be better than the MC. An Eldritch entity decided to put my claim to the test and reincarnated me into the world of the novel I read. But, I’m not alone. There are five other reincarnates? Wait, wait, wait! Why is the MC a regressor now? That wasn’t part of the script! ... Contact me (Discord): anvelope Discord Server: discord.gg/BR5kt99dhV

“Mine. You” his crooked words said in a deep voice, carrying a hint of evilness echoed through the silent hall. As he gazes at the petite woman he trapped in his arms, he saw her beautiful dark whirlpool eyes flashing in extreme brilliance. Her dark eyes flickered, instead of being scared, she stared right into his dangerous bloody red eyes, chuckling lowly while raising her brows in provocation, “Can you make me though?” _ Chaira Traus spent her first life being bullied by her classmates, used as a cash cow by her friends, abused by her family and in-laws and treated as a plaything by her fiancée. She was used and exploited for all her use before she was left with nothing. Going back home while walking after being dropped off in the middle of the road by her fiancé, her unlucky first life ended with the bus running frantically towards her. Being reborn again means she cannot live in the same sequence as in her first life, focusing herself to study hard in everything to slap everyone faces with grace, she found herself studying medicine, hacking, business, martial arts calligraphy and even was able to enter the underground business without any hesitation, as long as she can study it, she studied and entered it. Mastering those things in 10 years, she was about to take things to the next level when she found out… she died, again, from over studying things. At the age of 45, she was without a husband and any heir to take on her mantle. Before she was to grieve her ridiculous death that happened for the second time, she was reborn for the third time. This time, Chaira vowed that she will not die because of ridiculous events. For this life, she will do the things that she can’t do on her past two life, she will have an heir, countless heir that would take on the skills she studied hard on her second life, as for husband? Who needs that. Adopted babies to train are more desirable than having a kid with a possible cheating husband. But first, she got to solve this family first that were trying to marry her to a playboy.

Delia's life was a cruel reality: the neglected and abused illegitimate daughter of a noble family, the Ellington family, she yearned for the love of her stepmother, Baroness Augusta, and younger sister, Lady Anne, who relentlessly mistreated her. Her world crumbled when she discovered a double betrayal: her beloved husband, Lord George had secretly pined for Anne, marrying Delia only to be near her sister. Simultaneously, her step mother framed her for a crime Anne committed. Overwhelmed and heartbroken, Delia's attempt to escape a death sentence led to a fatal carriage accident. But death was not the end. Delia awoke one year in the past, finding herself still engaged to George. This was her second chance, and the naive girl was gone, replaced by a woman consumed by a burning desire for revenge. Her first target: Duke Eric Carson, the powerful and wealthy man her sister Anne desperately pursued. Delia boldly approached Eric with a proposition for a contract marriage. To her surprise, Eric agreed, but with a condition: their fake marriage would become real and they can go their separate way after a year, hiding his own secret agenda. Now, armed with Eric's unexpected devotion and his willingness to lay down his life for her, Delia meticulously begins to dismantle her family's world. With Eric's help, she exposes the secrets they hide, manipulates their desires, and turns them against each other, orchestrating George’s demotion, Anne's downfall and seizing everything her sister coveted, including Duke Eric love and obsession. What happens when Eric doesn’t want their contract marriage to end? ——————— EXCPRET “I can’t return your feelings, your grace,” Delia whispered, her back against the cool wall. “But I can,” Eric murmured, stepping closer. Delia’s voice trembled. “It’s not the same.” She choked out. “ No one can love me.” “Then teach me,” he said, his breath warm on her cheek. “Then teach me how to love you the way you deserve to be loved. I’m a quick study.” When she stayed silent, he sighed contentedly, a soft smile playing on his lips. “It’s alright. Just… use me. Anything you need. if you want money, ask the treasury, take as much money that’s needed. if you want power, use my name. if you want security and love, use my body.” His breath warmed her skin, his chest rose and fell with hers. "As long as it's from you, I'm happy."

Just when Maya believed her life couldn't get any more difficult after her mother abandoned her, she found herself taken in by her aunt, who forced her to work late into the night. Maya endured it all, but when she turned 19, news swept across the kingdom: the king sought a wife. That wife turned out to be her—though it felt more like a curse than a blessing. The royal palace was a hell even worse than her aunt's grasp. Maya had envisioned marrying the love of her life who would rescue her from her grim life, showering her with the love and compassion she deserved. Instead, fate handed her the devil himself. Known as the Nightbringer, he inspired terror in everyone who crossed his path, and whispers of his extraordinary powers filled the air. Initially, Maya thought she could withstand him, but he proved to be more than she had imagined. Desperate to escape, Maya soon realized that leaving was not an option. She was bound to him. Forever.

Caleb prays on his deathbed for a new adventure in a new life. Little did he know his wish would be granted, now in a new world were strength reigns supreme and cultivation is life. He starts the journey using knowledge from his previous life. FOUNDATION, its all the cultivation novels talked about, a robust foundation to pave the way to the top. His plan is simple, build a strong enough foundation where it will carry him through to the top. Lack talent - no problem - just build a stronger foundation, lack resources - no problem - just build a stronger foundation, lack will - no... wait that is a problem - anyway you get the point. A new life and a new world were he focuses all his will into his foundation. That is the story of the foundation obsessed cultivator.

In a world where shadows rule and power is blood-bound, one man stands at the top—ruthless, untouchable, and cursed. Dante Valerio, the enigmatic Mafia King, hides a terrifying secret behind his empire of fear: he’s not entirely human. Born from an ancient bloodline, Dante is a beast lurking beneath the surface, a monster bred for destruction. But everything changes the night he meets Selena —a defiant, fearless woman who doesn’t bow to his darkness. Dragged into his deadly world, Selena becomes more than a pawn. She becomes his obsession… and perhaps, his salvation. As secrets unravel and supernatural forces awaken, Selena must decide: will she fight the beast beside her—or destroy him before he destroys her heart? ‘The Mafia King’s Obsession’ is a dark fantasy romance that weaves passion, danger, and mystery into a tale that will leave you breathless. Perfect for fans of possessive anti-heroes, forbidden love, and powerful women who refuse to be tamed.

Okay, look—I’ll keep this short. No sob story. Just facts. I killed my boyfriend after catching him mid-thrust with some skinny bitch. Then I got kidnapped by the same man I screwed over two years ago—you know, the one I accidentally got demoted from heir-to-the-throne Don to just another capo kissing his family's ring? Yeah. Him. Apparently, I owe him. Like a whole lot of money. So, until I “repay” what I stole, I’m stuck working under him—dodging bullets, surviving betrayal, navigating shitty mafia politics, and avoiding my old pal Death… daily. All while chasing the one mission that brought me here in the first place: find the bastard who ruined my entire life… and end him. Falling for Rafe? Not. An. Option! But damn it, why the hell does he have to be so maddeningly hot while being such a total pain in my ass? Will I survive long enough to find the bane of my existence? Will I finally give in to this crazy attraction I feel toward Rafe? That's what I also wanna find out. You’re welcome to tag along—just… don’t say I didn’t warn you.

Check out my new novel: My Xianxia Harem Life https://www.webnovel.com/book/31552469900272505 Notice to Readers This is a NETORI novel—where the protagonist does the stealing, not the crying. If you’re here for NTR (netorare) tears, you’re in the wrong place. Thanks for reading! Update Schedule Daily Updates: Two chapters per day Power Stone Ranking Goals Top 100: Additional 1 chapter (release weekend) Top 50: Additional 2 chapters (release weekend) Top 25: Additional 3 chapters (release weekend) Top 10: Additional 4 chapters (release weekend) Top 1: Additional 5 chapters (release weekend) Please note that any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, real world events, or locales is purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters, places, and incidents portrayed in this work of fiction are products of the author's imagination. Discord: https://discord.gg/mXMRjzF

Elara has always known she was different. As an omega, her beauty and power make her a coveted prize, but she never expected to capture the attention of Alaric, the fearsome Alpha of the Moonstone Pack. When she comes of age, her scent triggers a powerful bond between them, and they begin a passionate affair that seems doomed from the start. But everything changes when Elara learns she’s pregnant. Alaric marries his Luna, Mira, leaving Elara behind in disgrace. Humiliated and betrayed, Elara runs, taking her pride and the baby with her. As Alaric searches for her, he discovers the truth about Elara’s role in a prophecy that could change everything. Meanwhile, a dangerous faction, led by the ambitious Dorian, has its own plans to seize power, using Elara and her unborn child as pawns. Torn between love, duty, and the fight for her own future, Elara must decide whether to accept her fate or break free from the chains of the past.

A housekeeper with a hidden past. A mission that changes everything. A love triangle that turns deadly. Sidney, trained in martial arts since childhood, never imagined stepping onto a battlefield, until the day she joins an elite military team on a high-risk mission to rescue the President’s kidnapped daughter from the Russians. What starts as a fight for survival becomes a war of the heart when she finds herself caught between two soldiers: Jake, the man she once obsessed over, and Carl, the man she never expected to fall for. But betrayal lurks in the shadows. Jake’s jealousy spirals into reckless destruction, and Carl’s powerful mother will do anything to keep Sidney out of his life, even arrange his marriage to another woman. As Sidney fights enemies both on and off the battlefield, she uncovers a shocking truth about her past, a secret that ties her to the very mission she’s risking her life for. In love and war, only the strongest survive. And Sidney is ready to fight.

[WARNING: RAPE, TORTURE, MURDER, MATURE CONTENT 18+] In the shimmering light of what was supposed to be her dream wedding, Hazel's life descends into a nightmare she could never have foreseen. As the celebration unfolds, the joyous occasion swiftly transforms into a horrifying bloodbath, leaving Hazel to wonder if anyone has survived. The man she was meant to marry, her childhood lover... Was he still alive or not? But the nightmare was far from over. Captured by a ruthless and deranged man who reigned as the king of the underground mafia, Hazel's life took a dark and harrowing turn. Forced into his bed in a state of vulnerability and despair, Hazel faced a horror she had never imagined on what should have been the happiest day of her life. But her body bears the scars of unspeakable cruelty; her innocence is forever stolen. Her secret mission, the path she embarked on with purpose, has now spiraled into a dark and perilous mission for survival. ** “You have no right to treat me in this way.” Francisco, a man with a darkness that matched the shadows of his empire, gritted his teeth and issued a chilling warning, "I can be more cruel to you, detective." ‘I am not weak; just remember it, Francisco. I am not afraid of you…’

Desperate to save her critically ill brother, Lin Wanwan makes a reckless decision: to "flirt" with a powerful man she believes can offer a lifeline. In a fateful twist, she mistakenly targets Ye Tingjue, a formidable and rumoredly ruthless business emperor, leading to an unexpected, passion-filled night. Fleeing in shame the next morning and leaving behind what she considers "payment," Wanwan is later stunned to discover that the very man she tried to seduce is not only the anonymous benefactor who miraculously funded her brother's life-saving treatment but also the one she's been desperately trying to find to express her gratitude. Now, Ye Tingjue demands "repayment" in a way she never imagined – by her constant presence and submission to his every whim. Trapped by his possessive, almost "crazy" (fengpi) affection, Lin Wanwan slowly uncovers a deeper truth: their encounter was no accident. The feared tycoon has been orchestrating events, driven by a long-held, intense, and obsessive love for her. As she navigates his overwhelming devotion and the secrets of his past, Wanwan must decide if this all-consuming "repayment" is a cage or the truest form of love she's ever known.

He looked more handsome from the last time I had seen him , he is so perfect that I almost lost my words and forgot how to breathe. His chest is warm against my back , even though I am not facing him I can see his reflection in the mirror in front me . He is really tall and I am looking like a small doll around his hand , his hand is still on my waist and.. Daniel the heir of the mafia family has eyes on Daisy , History says Daniel has got everything he has ever eyed for while Daisy only sees him as her mentor . She is involved with his past , the past he never wants to remember but for her , He Has No Limits.

A short novel of three generations of 'abnormal' love that lived through with the family. Started from two people who loved each other too much that they started a whole lot view of love passed down for generations in their little family.

When celebrated forensic psychologist Dr. Olivia Harper returns to Boston to consult on a series of architectural "accidents," she expects cracked beams and clever saboteurs—not a trail of bodies staged with surgical precision. Then she meets Ethan Caldwell, a haunted preservation architect whose blueprints are being replicated and weaponized by a killer who knows his past a little too well. Each site isn't just structurally compromised—it’s personally significant. Someone is reconstructing trauma, one restored building at a time. As Olivia and Ethan work to decode century-old blueprints, a chilling pattern emerges: every death mimics a hidden detail in Ethan’s own abandoned designs. And the saboteur? They may be closer to Olivia than she realizes. Just when they think they’ve uncovered the final piece, the entire foundation of the case—and their trust in each other—comes crashing.

As one of the heirs of the Vandaster family, Shiu Vandaster had to work hard and frequently change schools due to his family's reputation and his own delinquent, bad-boy image. He believed that his final year of school would be peaceful and uneventful, with no desire to make friends. But when Shiu reunites with his obsessive childhood friend, Damio, all of his plans fall apart turning his world upside down. Years passed, and they are now adults, however, Damio was determined to stay by his side. No matter how hard Shiu tried to escape from the man's relentless pursuit, the man always managed to find him. Those black, intense eyes seemed to burn with obsession and desire, fixed on Shiu without fail. As their lives became increasingly intertwined, marked by turbulent love and passion, Shiu came to the realization that escaping the man's grasp was impossible.

After six years of coma, Mikael opened his eyes and realized that everything changed. The world that he tried to protect changed as he sees Demihumans all around. On top of that, the family that he swears to protect was nonexistent, because all of them lost their interest in him. He was the strongest Hunter once but he reached rock bottom. Join M ikael as he does his best to achieve his position formerly, the Overlord of the Earth. ------------------------ Mikael is a graduating student when a global summoning transported him inside a forest that full of monsters. Inside this place, he will meet people that will help him reach his priority: to return back to Earth and meet his family. ------------------

She wanted him. Not for love. Not for his soul. But for complete control.

hypothetically, what if you were obsessed?

It is no argument that human beings will do anything to get what they want and Alanna Rhee Ingram wasn't an exception to this rule. She believed that in order to get what you wanted there were sacrifices you had to be willing to make. Even if those sacrifices warranted one's death. Especially when the death of that person could bring you a step closer to your utmost goal.

king obsessed with strength, knowing neither weakness nor defeat. But when a mysterious entity appears, offering him a deal he cannot refuse, he finds himself on a journey beyond life and death—where ambition and absolute desire clash for control. Will he finally achieve the power he seeks, or will he find himself trapped in a game far greater than he ever imagined