Addicted To You Series Novels & Stories

I slid into a tank top and my shorts, which barely covered anything. I crashed onto the bed, and it wasn’t long before my mind went back to him and my insides started to burn again. God… Matt... I smiled and then closed my eyes as my mind slipped back. It was somewhere between the hundredth and the next round that I realized I was seriously getting addicted to him. Not just his body, which was insanely hot, by the way. It was the way he touched me, the way he looked into my eyes, like he already knew me. Like I wasn’t just another pretty face he met at a bar. It was crazy and it didn’t even make sense.

“Let me fck you, Mila. Let me have you tonight, and I’ll set you free.” Her eyes widened in disbelief. I had to try this; maybe if I fcked her, it would break the curse of being addicted to her. Perhaps, then, I could free myself. Getting rid of this deep attraction. Addiction. Obsession. All of this was killing me bit by bit. It was slowly destroying me. “One night. Spend one night with me, kitten. Let me have all of you and do everything I wanted without saying no to anything I'd do to you. I promise, I’ll make it unforgettable.”

"Maybe he was tired last night as after leaving me, he was going to shift to another place. I waited for his call the whole night as I did not want him to disturb his work. And when I dozed off while waiting I did not realize that. But now, I can't wait anymore. I am missing him badly. I wished that he would be here with me. It's not my fault, he made me like that in his presence. He made this habit of mine where my morning started with him preparing my bed tea and then we had it together. My morning actually started with him only and now when I can't see him around me, I feel bad. It's all your fault, Christian. Why did you make me addicted to you so much that now I can't even spare a seco

The look I gave him was exasperated. “Why the hell did you bring the musketeers?” “Hey!” One of the guys protested but I didn’t spare him a glance. “Okay. Rude. I needed the help to you know, rescue you from the clutches of your Vampire lover who kidnapped you?” I gritted my teeth. “He is not my lover.” “But you want him to be. And that’s the only reason why I don’t want to totally kill him. Even though I’m mad he kidnapped you.” Caden corrected wagging a finger at me.

“Sophie leaves for two weeks tomorrow. That means you’re staying right here in this suite with me every single night. I’m going to fuck you raw, breed you deep, and teach you exactly what it means to belong to your best friend’s dad.” I shivered in his arms, feeling yet another warm trickle of his cum leak out around his cock. This wasn’t just one forbidden night anymore. It was the beginning of a very dangerous, very addictive addiction.

“Every time I see you, it’s like a rush of euphoria that courses through my veins, leaving me craving for more. You’re the high that I can’t resist, the addiction that I willingly surrender to. Just like any addict, I find myself seeking my next hit of your presence. You’re the ultimate escape from reality, the temporary relief from the mundane. With you, I feel alive and free from the chains of everyday life.” He smiled and gently bumped our noses together. “But just like any drug, there’s a price to pay. The withdrawal symptoms kick in when you’re not around, leaving me longing for your touch, your voice, and your very essence. It’s a craving that consumes me, leaving me restless and yearn

"You're... unique…" “Sweetheart…” “I want you, Neve… Only you… I want you so badly I can't do anything without seeing you, feeling you, tasting you… You got me so addicted to you…" An anguished sound was torn from his throat just a heartbeat before his mouth fused with hers again. He kissed her fiercely, his tongue plowing deep with undisciplined passion. Again, his hand pushed slightly aside the robe and found her breast. Aiden kneaded it possessively. Her nipple pearled beneath the finessing of his thumb and they both shuddered under the impact of inundating desire.

caused the fire and Chrissy was well aware of it, So tell me, what makes this so special that Chrissy cannot plant those drugs in Adam's bag considering the fact that she wasn't on good terms with me or him but yet she miraculosly stopped that night and helped him home, she apologised for everything she did to him and yes, she was the last time to see him, suddenly Adam gets arrested early in the mor ning because someone had allegedly tipped them that he was hoarding drugs and was a drug smuggler. What does that spell out to you." She yelled at him. "You will tell me the truth right now Chrissy, why did you do what you did? What harm did nAdam ever do to you, why did you do this?"She yelled

"And even if there was, I'm not interested in exploring it. Just leave me alone. I left the room to wake Darna up, so she could get ready for school. Jace looked disappointed, trying to make me feel better despite the pain he'd caused me. He'd left this morning without eating and came back late, drunk. I thought that was just who he was, but I didn't realize I was turning him into a monster. As I walked into the room, Jace was trying to smoke. He lit his cigarette, took a puff, and looked up at me. "See what you've turned me into?" he said. I asked him where he'd been all day, but he couldn't respond. He stood up, came closer, and said, "I really want to taste you, to see how sweet you are."

He was really something else. I made my way towards the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. My skin was flushed and there were red marks all over my neck and chest. I traced them with my fingers as a small smile played around the corner of my lips. He does know to pleasure a woman, I'll give him that. God, he was so fucking addicting, like a drug and I couldn’t get enough of him. I thought about all the women who had a share of him and felt a pang of jealously.