Books With Obsessive Love Novels & Stories

The fish looked sadly back at the eagle. It seemed like an impossible kind of love, doomed from the start. I wondered what had inspired the artist to paint such a scene. What had they been through that made them think of a love between a fish and a bird? I admired the way the painting captured such a strange and yet relatable feeling. Whenever I looked at it, I felt a sense of wonder and curiosity. As my eyes swept the room, taking in the vase of flowers, the fine wood of the desk, and the apple laptop that was provided by the company, the door crashed open, making me leap to my feet.

the other finally spoke off "I can't believe he actually talked to me, he has such a masculine voice! He's like a hot male lead in a novel" the timid one said "Look at his car, he's also rich" Kate and Natalia walked passed them as they both kept fantasizing about him "What are those two excited about?" Nat asked "It's obviously The new lecturer, didn't you hear what they're saying about him" Kate said "It's like everyone's suddenly in love with him" Nat rolled her eyes

The straw finally snapped between my fingers on the forty-third twist. There's a name for what I have: Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. Why I didn't tell Nico I have OCD I'll never know. Maybe it's because I'm keenly aware of how crazy I am. My main obsession is numbers. I count everything, how many twists it takes to break a straw or how many steps I take to and from class. My compulsion is having to touch things seven times to make everything all right. The anxiety on top of OCD was just a perk. "Oh my God, you've never been to a football game?" she asked incredulously. "That's a sacrilege at this school."

She uttered while pecking his nose bridge and then finally gazed into his silver gaze. "You made me your obsessor, Arzal. An obsessor who's in need and desires to be your obsession because… " She halted and pecked his lips. "Your obsession is more beautiful than any kind of love and that is the reason I had never asked you that whether you loved me or not, in our past," Arzal silently heard her and then saw her beaming. "Because I have understood your love could leave me broken but your obsession won't even think about leaving my broken pieces,"

"Jeez, you are totally overly obsessed with her!" "So what if I am?" Yang Tian-Xu retorted as he could not care less about what other people's opinions. The infatuation he had for Wang Yi-An was something he would expect no one to understand, nor does he wanted anyone else to know, but her; Wang Yi-An. Yang Tian-Xu didn't wait for Jin Qi-Long to let himself inside the car, Yang Tian-Xu was about to drove off without him. However, Jin Qi-Long hurried as he hopped in, while Yang Tian-Xu drove off. He barely had the time to fasten the seatbelt.

Something that is abrupt or quick, one that has their love prevailing at all costs. "Sadly in most books, yes." She sighed, not looking happy, "but you see that's not healthy." "So why do you read them?" "We all need an escape, don't we? To believe that these obsessive kinds of love will sweep us off our feet. Dreamy blue eyed gods falling in love with mere mortals." I nodded sadly. Our story is similar quite alright. The bus had come to a stop and as we came down she pressed a hardcover book in my hand and ran off.

Instead, there was a restless vulnerability, an almost helpless expression. "Why do you always think about losing me, Cassian?" Adrian asked, his voice softening a little. "I'm not going anywhere." "Because I know what I am," Cassian said, placing his hand on Adrian's cheek, his thumb gently brushing over the cheekbone. "I am obsessive. I am possessive. Ever since I got you, I spend every single moment terrified of losing you. This isn't a normal love, Adrian. It's almost like a sickness."

"Henry has never been in love before. Plus, he's straightforward and doesn't know how to talk properly. There's no need to cry." Joey thought that Henry just didn't love Tessa enough. Otherwise, how could he say such things? Tessa's eyes were swollen and red. Her tears continuously streamed down. "I know he doesn't like me. Maybe he just agreed to the relationship because I pursued him." Joey patted her shoulder. "In love, if one person is too proactive, the other will seem passive. The fact that you dared to love already makes you braver than many." "What's the point? He doesn't care about me at all." Tessa sniffled.

She gave him a hard gaze, "In your dreams, Aleksandr. You asked me this before too and I also told you, you are my obsession. And I hate it the way it's making me look in front of my family. Everyone thinks I am in love with you!" He chuckled with amusing features. "And that's troubling you. Because now your family thinks you are in love with me." "Stop laughing." She gritted out. Aleksandr neared her face and nodded. "Do you know what obsession means, Tigritsa?" He asked her, his eyes gleamed as He spoke. "Obsession is when you have many beautiful ladies at your beck and call. Yet you are not interested in them. You only want the woman who refuses to let you come near her. Obsession is when

“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