A Predator's Obsession Novels & Stories

THE DISCOVERY Time flew so fast,but to Ruth it was stagnant.She was under house arrest for two months,she didn't have a glimpse of what the outside world looks like,the party she found absurd was having to see what's going on in the internet because of her cell phone Rita took against her will. Her physical appearance began to increase rapidly, Rita noticed all of this and unfortunate thoughts began to course through her,she wouldn't even imagine what she was thinking to come to reality,so she died off the matters and moved on.

If his cousins could see him now, they’d probably be laughing at him for being so weak. Colton didn’t know why he was feeling what he was feeling. It was like he was on drugs and he felt the withdrawal of not being with her. Being with her made him feel alive like nothing else ever could. Every time he closed his eyes, all he could see was her. One could even say that he was obsessed.

And I was going to discover exactly what that game was. My lip curled and I leaned in, brow low with intensity. Dominic Rossi had secrets. And I was going to burn every last one of them.

“Her name, her past, it's all fog and nothing concrete. You're about to marry a woman whom you haven't completely vetted. What if we're wrong about her?” “I'm aware.” My reply seemed to infuriate him, but he hid it pretty well. “Are you?” He pushed. “Because it looks like obsession, and in our world, it gets men like us killed.” My jaw ticked, but I stayed silent. Matteo was my right hand man for a reason, and this was one of them. Everything he'd said to this point was true, but you know what else was true? The fact that she was getting on my nerves. She intrigued me too.

“He was crying, Beck. Like raw, ugly tears when he said Jared took something he loved.” She looked Beck in the eyes. “I don't think that was just jealousy or heartbreak. It was something else. He was… devastated.” "Obsession also doesn't fuel a six year hunt," Hayden added, putting his arm around her as if he needed the physical contact to stay grounded. "Obsession makes you messy. This man is precise.” He gestured sharply to the rose, the note, the whole night. “This is… organized. This is patience. This is years of planning.”

"You don't know anything about me." "I know you've been sending threats to my family. I know you broke into my house. I know you've been watching my daughter. That's not the behavior of a victim. That's the behavior of a predator." "I'm not a predator." "Then what are you? Because from where I'm sitting, you look like a man who can't take no for an answer. A man who's spent years terrorizing a woman because she wouldn't give him what he wanted. That's not revenge. That's obsession."

Ara was a ball of sunshine before his arrival and now had reduced into a victim. Jenna gripped her drooped shoulder in a tight hold, making her look up into her eyes. "He'll kill you if you wouldn't," Jenna said in a serious tone. Ara's face paled with dread. "He is obsessed with you, Ary. He wouldn't let you go ever. I have seen the way he looks at you. He thinks you belong to him," Jenna said from her own experience. She internally shuddered, remembering her own past. Obsessive men are more destructive than a mad animal. They don't know the limits,"

He stirred the pan slowly, deliberately, wrist rolling with practiced ease, like he knew exactly what he was doing to me and was enjoying every second of it. “You stare a lot,” he said casually. “I’m not staring.” He glanced at me. One brow lifted. “You are.” “I’m observing,” I corrected. “There’s a difference.” “Mm,” he murmured. “That’s what predators say.” I scoffed. “You’re the predator here.” He smiled, pleased. “Good. You’re learning.”