In "Haunting Love," we follow the tumultuous and dangerous relationship between an obsessed stalker and a young 19-year-old boy who unwittingly becomes the object of the stalker's dark desires.

When the boy's father unexpectedly passes away, he is left with no choice but to move into his late father's mansion against his mother's vehement protests. Little does he know, this decision will change his life forever.

Unbeknownst to him, this mansion holds a chilling secret. It once belonged to the infamous serial killer, who was known for his connections to pedophile rings. But what the boy doesn't realize is that he is being closely watched by a man who has dedicated his life to taking down these abhorrent groups.

The obsessed stalker, haunted by his own past, becomes infatuated with the boy. Seeing him as an innocent, fragile soul amidst the corrupt world he despises, the stalker resolves to protect and possess the boy at any cost.

Through a series of meticulously planned encounters, the stalker wormes his way into the boy's life, unnoticed at first. But as their relationship deepens, the stalker's true intentions come to light. He will never let anyone else lay claim to the boy, and he is willing to rule their relationship with tough love.

As the stalker's obsession intensifies, he employs both will and force to make the boy love him. The boundaries between love and manipulation blur, creating a dark and twisted romance. While the boy feels trapped and frightened, he also begins to experience conflicting emotions and a complicated desire to understand the person who holds him captive emotionally.

Haunted by their dark pasts and driven by an obsessive love, this unconventional couple must navigate a treacherous path together. Will the boy ever escape the stalker's clutches? Or will they succumb to their twisted love, forever entwining their fates in a dangerous dance? "Haunting Love" explores themes of obsession, control, and the blurred lines between love and darkness.

Brandon is forced to come out to his family, what happens to him next?

These are Ash's personal vents, they will be from different points of view.

Pronouns: They/Them

There's resources for you 24hrs after assault, even a week after. But there isn't much for hey it's been 7 years and I'm just now realizing what happened when I was a teenager. So I wrote down a few of the things google couldn't tell me.

" The girl - last days of darkness " is the story of a girl who is facing so many problems in her life .Her life is not stable. Something bad happened to her in the past and that is affecting her again and again .

This story represents the last days of the girl's life . As the story moves, you will find what actually happens .

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If you are going to read , please consider me as your friend and read it completely.  This story will be published in series .

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With Immense love ,

Parth .

Once upon a time there was a kingdom. A kingdom full of common people who were scraping by however they could. A kingdom full of nobles who had more than they ever needed. A kingdom full of imbalanced power and inalienable longing.

There was a servant girl who was the mother of the king's son. There were many other women who were the mothers of many saccharine children.

And somewhere in the reality between realities, there were four women creating.

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The lands are burning in misery, drowning in tears.

My name is Mihu. I was a peasant farmer, in the years long since passed. In the times long since gone by. I was taken from my home, back when I was alive. I ascended into godhood when I died. But even as a god there was only so much I could do. Most people couldn't even see me. I could however offer bits of protection, support, and strength to the people of my town and my world.

It's clear to see that the world needs it.

And the baby who just entered this world under the light of the moon? The baby who was just born to an impoverished family of factory workers in the slums? I can tell that the road in front of her will be filled with misery.

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Milahi loves her family. She loves her community. She loves her people. She works hard at the cafe six days a week. They don't have much. But they have each other. They make sure they have each other no matter what. And that's strength.

She's blessed as much as she's cursed.

As much as the Lords have every piece of her, they don't have her soul.

Monday through Saturday are days for misery.

Sundays are days for joy.  For rebellion. For hope.

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The kings and queens were satisfied ruling in their large palaces. They thought, falsely, that their people loved them. The people were struggling to scrape by with their poverty and their oppression. But the Forest glowed beyond the fields and villages. The Forest that was the only thing the nobles feared.

For it's powers and it's magic did not belong to them.

But the young woman with the dark hair and eyes, as much as the prince wanted her, she belonged to the Forest. And she would use the powers it gave her.

Azalia was child in a farming village that was hovering near poverty but getting by just fine. She had friends, family, peace, health, free time, and happiness though she never had what one would call a luxury. She was happy. Until the bombs started dropping. She didn't know why. No-one did. They just knew that there were many different ways to lose your loved ones.

Right now she's trying to provide for her loved ones, trying to survive. But to the soldiers anything is fair game. Anyone is fair game. For whatever their purposes are.

Azalia was child in a farming village that was hovering near poverty but getting by just fine. She had friends, family, peace, health, free time, and happiness though she never had what one would call a luxury. She was happy.  Until the bombs started dropping. She didn't know why. No-one did. They just knew that there were many different ways to lose your loved ones.

Right now she's trying to provide for her loved ones, trying to survive. But to the soldiers anything is fair game. Anyone is fair game. For whatever their purposes are.

It's sad that we live in a day and age in which rape and sexual violence has become normalized and common. Let's put an end to rape culture once and for all. Equal rights should be for everyone, not just rich white straight cis men.

I'm open to any collaborations or edits/suggestions you might have.

-Blue