A Dangerous Obsession Novels & Stories

Inside, she sits heavily on the couch. “I feel bad for him,” she says. “Don’t.” “I can’t help it. He’s clearly in pain—” “He’s obsessed. There’s a difference.” I sit beside her. “And his obsession is putting you in danger.” “What do you mean?” “I mean people who can’t have what they want sometimes do desperate things.” She goes quiet. Processing. “You think he’d hurt me?” “I think he’d try to take you. And that’s enough reason to keep you away from him.”

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?

"And I do not know you." "The bartender told you my name, didn't he?" Cassian asked, a slow, dangerous smile curving his lips. "I saw him whisper to you. I saw the way your eyes widened when you looked back up at me." "He told me to leave," Vittoria admitted, looking up into his dark eyes. "He said you are dangerous." "He was right," Cassian whispered, his gaze dropping to her lips. "I am the most dangerous thing in this city, sweet girl. But you did not run when he told you that. Why are you still standing here?"

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.

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

Flynn’s POV I had done plenty of questionable things in my life, but the thought of doing anything that would betray Dominic felt like I was striking a match at the end of a gas line. Dangerous. It was so foolish and so suicidal that I wondered if love was worth this level of stupidity. But here I sat, perched on the edge of a barstool in the house’s security room, phone pressed to my ear as Sophia’s cold, calculating voice played out on the other end.

I know she’s been photographed topless with just her hair artfully covering her breasts in the past; I’ve got the image saved to my phone along with dozens of others. Hoarding pictures of Aubrey Campbell is my dirty little secret. From the moment I first saw her, I wanted to claim her. Make her mine. Knowing she’s been practically naked in front of others is a totally different thing to actually seeing her bare herself. The possessive beast inside me won’t allow it. “No more. From now on no one sees your pretty little tits and juicy ass.” “Wha—I don’t…” I close the distance between us, causing her to look up so she can meet my eyes. “No one sees what’s mine.” “Y-yours?” “Mine.”

“We’re set. Have a safe trip.’’ Adrian says and just when he’s about to step back. I hold him back as I pull him close to myself. “I deserve a goodbye kiss.’’ I really do. I can never get enough of him. And the fact that we were literally up all night fucking leaves me wanting more. I went hard on him and never held back not even once. The fact that I’ve not touched him for days and that I will not be able to touch him for two days fueled up my adrenaline in fucking him hard. And fuck! I still want more. “Nikolai,’’ he calls in alarm as he looks around the empty sitting room. There is no soul around and I've known from the start that Zorya will not easily come downstairs on my orders. She li

He’s not the kind one should be around with, I'm fucking scared. I'm scared and there’s no end to my misery, I can’t control my hands shaking in dread or my eyes withering in pain. I just realized how dangerous he is and I'm so wrong to think that I can have my way with him, he’s heartless, he doesn’t even think before taking action. His obsession is lethal and not beneficial, I can’t run, I can’t hide, I’ll die but backing off would be worse than death. Can I live with this guilt of giving up forever?

“This face, I have never seen such dangerous yet adventurous expressions on your face before. Like a… psychopath…” “Do you like what you see? Or do you wanna run away?” She chuckled. “I love to know that I have already scored a point ahead of you in this game of obsession. Finding the rest of your hidden parts won’t be difficult, Zephyr” “Right now… you don’t know what you have done…” my voice came out rather hoarse. “Let’s catch each other from our brightest to our darkest side. Let’s not leave any stone of our lives left unturned. And by the end of this game, let’s see how deeper the roots of our love grow and how wilder our obsessions become. Because our love, Diana…” I shook my head slow