Brutal Obsession Book Series Novels & Stories

“You’re brave, assassin. Stupid, but brave.” I met his eyees brning with something feral. Anger? Amusement? Lust? All three, maybe. My pulse thundered under his palm, betraying me. I should have been terrified. Should have been calculating my next move,.the blade in my heel was still there, poison lipstick in my clutch on the floor where it had fallen. But all I could focus on was the way his body pinned mine, the hardness pressing against my hip. He was already aroused. Thick. Ready. “Kill me then,” I whispered, echoing my words from the booth. My voice came out huskier than I intended, breathy. “If you’re so sure.”

(Valerie’s POV) The café emitted an overpowering stench of scorched coffee beans mixed with tangible frustration. Long shadows stretched over the scratched wooden tables under dim lighting while distant conversations merged into static noise filling the air. My fingers curled around the cup as I sat in the corner watching the door. The coffee's warmth had faded ages ago yet my purpose here never involved the beverage. My presence aimed to gather data. Emily entered abruptly as her coat spread out behind her creating an unnatural wind effect. Her facial features formed rigid lines while her movements became awkwardly stiff due to her anger. It became apparent that she had experienced minimal

'''' He went out and I was still thinking what happened? I thought he would be rude and he will humiliate me and force me tonight but there he was going out of the room and I was still not understanding him. That man was so unpredictable. One moment he was acting like a beast and the next moment he was so caring and then he was showing that he didn't even care if I exist. What was he ?? What was ge trying to do???? I had the food and I saw the medicine in the tray. They might be for my wound. I didn't take them at first. But as the night was getting colder I started feeling more pain and then i took it and lie back and still it was getting more colder and colder.

You're not allowed to judge). April 2nd came, and baby, it was a blessed day! I randomly opened my drafts, saw this story staring at me like “You forgot about me, huh?” and suddenly... OBSESSION REACTIVATED. I jumped back in, hammering out 2k words a day even when life was chaotic, and by May, I hit over 100,000 words. Cue the confetti cannons! So here we are. Book One is wrapped up with drama, blood, betrayal, gunfire, and ALL the juicy chaos your heart desires.

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

After I do that, he will never want to leave my side and he will see just how much he wants to be with me. My feelings for him had never changed but rather grew even stronger for him since the night we spent together at his apartment. It was just, I could not wait any longer. I needed to be with him; I needed him to be mine, once and for all. This whole thing had to stop. I never go for guys shorter than me but there was something about Callum that just made my cl*t f*cking throb. The more I thought about him, the more fascinated I became. His flaws and my fascination with him had grown into an obsession. My frustration and obsession had turned into lust. I just could not stop thinking about

He pushes my legs open and rams his cock into my hot juicy pussy. “I bet you won’t be able to fuck anyone else tomorrow,” Dakota says. He fucks me angry. It is hard and deep. The force of his cock ramming me is precisely what I want. He leans down and begins biting my tits, then my neck. “This is mine, Tonya; I do not want anyone else in my pussy,” Dakota says. “Then you better fucking satisfy me,” I say to him. He pulls my legs up and continues his brutal penetration. “Fucking give it to me,” I scream at him.

But even in the midst of this bleak situation, I clung to the hope that perhaps this was my chance at redemption, my opportunity to escape the nightmare that had haunted me in my sleep. The Lycan stood towering over me, his broad chest and thick voice filling the room as he commanded his warriors to drag me out. In that moment, I knew my fate was sealed. The packed house was full of people, but they all seemed to be in on the gruesome event that was about to take place. I had stumbled into a den of monsters, and I was the next victim to be sacrificed on their blood-stained altar.

They gave up their ego and admitted their feelings, something we saw even before they did. Regardless, I'm thrilled at what a journey it has been and I hope you are too. Nevertheless, this is not an absolute goodbye to our lovely couple. We will be getting sneak peeks of them in the other books of the Mafia Ruthless Series. Okay, now time for the big announcement! CAN YOU GUESS WHOSE BOOK IS NEXT?👀 Drum rolls please… I don't know if you guessed right, but if you did, then bravo! Because it's Luciano’s book next.