A Dangerous Obsession Movie Novels & Stories

He was deadly serious, staring into the dark recesses of my soul with his dark gaze. I looked up and shivers ran through me at the thought that people might actually be watching us right now. And he wants all these people to know that I belonged to him? What the fuck was going on? Xander's POV. Obsession is a very dangerous feeling and very delicate to play with. Most people are familiar with that addictive poison. They use some simple drugs to drown out the pain and ease their thoughts. On the other hand, my obsession with things had always yielded effective results.

I’d rather have him hating me to the point of wanting me dead than continuing to waste his life being obsessed with a woman who belonged to someone else. Hate was something a person could get over. Hate was an emotion you could move away from, given enough time and distance. But obsession? It was like a drug. I knew that better than anyone. I had watched it destroy Max, and I had felt it simmering in my own blood for Damon. No matter how hard you tried to kick the habit, that obsession would burn just as strong four years later the moment you saw them again. “So… I truly… held no chance then,” he scoffed, his head falling back against the pillow as he looked away toward the window again.

Damian's face had gone pale and hard, fury and terror warring visibly across his features as he moved slowly through the small space, taking in the full, staggering scope of it. "This isn't Derek working for someone else," he said hoarsely. This isn't a job he was paid to do. Look at this, Vivienne. This is obsession. Real, sustained, months-long obsession, built entirely around you. Reyes stood frozen near the doorway, staring at the wall of photographs with an expression Vivienne had never seen on him before, not professional concern, not tactical calculation, but something closer to genuine, personal horror.

in me clicking into gear, calculating the moves to destroy every man who had ever looked at me like a debt. ​"They’re meeting the woman who owns them," I said. "And Dante? Get your gun. We have some accounts to settle." ​Dante stood up, a lethal, obsessive smile spreading across his face. He didn't say a word, but the way he looked at me told the whole story. ​I was his obsession. But he was about to find out that a Genius in a gilded cage is the most dangerous weapon on earth.

I sighed and leaned forward because I had found my opportunity. "I do not want to fuck you, Bianca. I like freeing girls like you, and I am willing to pay you handsomely if you can point me in the direction of this Justin guy." I said to her, and she stood up abruptly and started shaking her head. "I won't betray my pimp. If you do not need me, then I will take my leave," she said, and she reeked of fear. I got up and pinned her against the wall, taking in her scent of fear. It disgusted me, but I controlled my wolf.

She quickly hangs up the phone and reaches her hand around my body, grabbing my ass in her hand and pushing for me to give her more. “You're such a good girl,” I give her my praise because I know she likes it. She’s made me proud today and as I give her more of what she wants, I glide my fingers over her outstretched neck. “Come for me, right now,” I instruct, pushing every inch I have inside her and holding still. Her nails dig into my ass, as her wet skin slips against me. “Come on, I want you spilling that tight cunt all over my cock.” I remain still, savoring the way her pussy throbs around me. She looks back at me with such hope and expectation that it starts to fucking hurt. I’m not th

She paused a bit, with my shirt in her hands before laughing out loud, alone, then started swaying her hips to whatever it was she was listening to. My cock stirred awake in my pants, just in time as something else woke from a deep slumber in my chest. It was not desired. No. That ship had sailed a long time ago. I was hopelessly and helplessly attracted to her in ways I never deemed possible, and that was a fact known by many now. This feeling inside.. it was something else. Something more dangerous. Obsession. Raw and burning obsession. I just wanted to have her wrapped around me all the fucking time, wanted to bask into all the things she was that I could never be. My fingers twitched aga

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

The Obsession Elena had with Shane was very dangerous and she would do anything to try to harm him for rejecting her in the past. " listen to me, I know that I offended you by getting involved with Shane, I promise that I will never do it again. but you have to believe me when I tell you that Elena is dangerous, she wishes to harm Shane if you truly love him then you will tell me where she is so I can stop her "

"I have served Dante Moretti for ten years. I have watched him order the execution of childhood friends without a single flicker of regret. He is a machine built for this empire. But last night, when you yelled at him, he didn't reach for his gun. He let you walk away." Alex leaned in slightly, his dark eyes boring into mine. "Dante’s growing obsession with you is dangerous, Clara. Dangerous for him, dangerous for the syndicate, and most of all, dangerous for everyone standing in this room. In our world, an obsession is a weakness. If our enemies realize that the Capo has a blind spot—that he is willing to alter his security protocols or risk his own men just to keep a civilian doctor safe—t