A Student Obsession Novels & Stories

Like he could hold the morning hostage, bend time itself to his will if he simply chose to. He wasn't just a boy anymore. Not the sweet, clumsy boy she'd known. He was a vortex, pulling her in with irresistible force. He was hope, bright and fragile, intertwinedwith a deep, churning self-loathing. He was hunger, a raw, gnawing need that threatened to consume her, and a stark, "ashing warning sign, screaming for her to turn back. All tangled to-gether, a Gordian knot of her own making that she didn't know how – or if she even wanted – to untie.

Engaged. Noah hadn't mentioned that, engagement was a big and a huge step, and of course my heart pounded, I wanted to not think too much about it, but I saw myself bringing out my phone to do my research about it, I have never been the person to g****e a person or believe everything on Wikipedia, but he hadn’t mentioned this and I wanted to know why. I was on the kitchen counter, sipping on my tea when the picture of a younger Noah and a woman popped up on a blog.

I said. "Honey, sometimes you have to do that so he stops being stupid." "I'm not entirely sure what he did was a crime, I mean they were working on their school project. It's not like they were sleeping together or something." "Obviously, have you seen the guy?" she takes a bite of her food, "he's so obsessed with you I think he needs his own episode on my strange addiction." I try not to laugh but I couldn't help it, a burst of loud laughter escapes from lips and my face heats up.

Angioletto's Pov It is considered a deformity to be fixated on a particular person or object. It is a deformity to be narrow minded. It is a deformity to only find psychological fulfillment from just one person. My therapist had so many words to describe my obsessive tendencies. But right now, all I want is to live with that deformity for the rest of my life. My new obsession. A beauty to behold. From the moment I set eyes on her, from dusk to dawn, every day since I’ve had her under my care, she has been imprinted in my DNA.

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.

TERMS AND CONDITIONS “I…I..” Lilian didn’t know what to do. She looked towards the crowd and spotted her father with pleading eyes , she looked further and there was Nanny Rosa with tears in her eyes and she made her decision . She realized she wasn’t ready to risk her happiness for anyone . Her brother would be fine and the family name never did anything for her so why bother about it but as she looked back at Xavier , through his hardened expression she could see desperation , desperation for the deal. She knew the deal meant more than he was letting on and she decided to help him.

Elena I stood in my fancy room, feeling trapped and unhappy. The red silk walls seemed to glow, but it wasn't a warm and cozy glow - it was more like a reminder of the life I was stuck in. The soft carpets felt like they were suffocating me, and the big bed with its fancy headboard and satin sheets just made me feel like I was stuck in a life I didn't want.

While we prepared, listening to music and telling stories, I thought to share with the girls my lunch with Joey and they all laughed arriving at the conclusion. “Yeah ... .I need a man who would be that intentional.” Zoey joked and we all shook our heads. “It’s giving obsession and does that really happen in real life? A man being obsessed with a girl, learning all her likes and dislikes, following her everywhere, trying to infiltrate her life and destroy her entire life just so she can be his? I’m not saying that’s what is going through his mind, just asking a question.” Gabby asked and Liv confirmed that there had to be a reality to it.

But he lifted his hands in surrender, laughing softly. “Forgive me. I just enjoy learning everything I can about people. A hobby, you could say.” For a moment, I didn’t react. I didn’t speak. Then slowly, a cold smile curved my lips as I leaned back against the seat. “You are right, I am obsessed ,” I said calmly. “I can’t live without her. I can’t bear the thought of her with another man. But the one thing I truly couldn’t bear…” My gaze darkened. “Is her hating me.”

“I mean, come on. This whole arrangement? The way he watches you? That man doesn’t just want a wife. He wants *you*. All of you.” I shook my head. “It’s not romantic, Stass. It’s possession. Like acquiring a rare item he couldn’t touch before.” “Maybe,” she said thoughtfully. “But obsession can turn into something else.” “Or burn us both alive.” She grinned. “You’ve always liked fire.” Later that afternoon, I headed to my last class of the day—Advanced Behavioral Psychology. It was my favorite subject, the one that made me feel like I still had a future outside mafia deals and forced vows.