Addiction Baddie Novels & Stories

The story began with Samuel and Elena, and they liked each other. Sammy and Elena wanted to marry each other, but they were not born for each other. Sammy and Victoria were made for each other and were born for each other. Both got separated in childhood but got back after 15 years and won her love of life, Samuel. Now everyone is happy. This all happened because of Victoria. When Victoria was married, her relationship was very complicated at first, but she never left Sammy alone because she loved him so much. You are my addiction is the story of people who are obsessed and addicted to their partners.

"Doings?... Whatever I did was to take revenge, it was my past Eira. My fucking past... It doesn't concerned you, my past has no relation to you... It should be my choice if I want to share it with you or not... Have I ever asked you that how many people you have killed for money. You are calling me wrong and monster for taking lives of those who hurt me and my family but have you ever thought that you have killed so many people who were innocent." He spat, he was furious after knowing that she was leaving him. His addiction for her was now unstoppable, he was on urge of loosing himself. "May be I was wrong but tell me one thing Eira, have I ever hurt you?... No, I didn't... Not even with wo

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.

I didn’t really expect him to sing with me but here we are. Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back There's nothing holdin' me back

but I do know that was the best way I could describe my addiction. “I am rich yet I am an addict. Welcome to Scarlett Cobbs’s world.” I was talking to no one but myself. I screamed at the dancing reflection of the moon. It was dancing on the water. Dancing beautifully while I wallowed sorrowfully. It was painful. Holding back my addiction and not doing the needful to ease myself and my mind was driving me crazy. Other addicts on this yacht must be having fun right now. There were various kinds of alcohol for those that were addicted to it…

Baby, we will go tomorrow," I uttered, running my hand through his hair, but he shook it off. "No, you always say this when you are not going to get me something," he said, making Hardie and Xavier laugh at me. I eyed Xavier, who faked a scared gulp and turned his attention back to my brat. I looked at Maddox’s face. How was I even living before him? I mean, waking up to his face was the best feeling ever. I can’t imagine my life without Maddox. He was my little angel, my devil, and my everything.

Jesus, I was right there. Could easily lower my zipper, pull her panties aside, and bury myself balls deep. Let her feel what she did to me. My cock, hard and desperate to feel her warmth, flexed against her core. "Addiction is a terrible thing," she murmured under her breath before taking my lower lip between her own and biting down on the abused flesh. "You are a terrible thing." I didn't reply to her foolishness. Instead, I took her mouth once more. Stole the air from her lungs.

His hands went up to hair, losing the rubber band I used to tie my hair up and it came crashing softly past my shoulders and Aiden’s lips slightly parted. “A lot of things you need to learn” he whispered silently. “Teach me” I said back “I don’t want to be a good girl anymore, I want to be wild, I want to be like those girls on the covers of those raunchy magazines” for some reason, I felt hot thinking about it. “Are you sure about Tiny, there’s a tiny addiction that comes with that” he smirked and his gaze intensified as he took one step towards and I took a step back, not ready for the heat that he carried with him.

The sight was ravishingly tempting, urging him to do something sinful to her. Luca was tempted to be buried deep inside her, but he refrained from doing so. He didn't want to get her mad. She passed out on him last night so he was sure she would be pissed when she'd wake up but then again. When it came to her, he just couldn't get enough of her no matter how much he tried to control himself. She was such an addiction that it scares the f*ck out of him sometimes and yet again he was tempted to devour her all the time.

“I’m such a disgusting whore… and I can’t stop.” She was completely addicted. And the worst part? She wasn’t even sorry anymore.