Brutal Obsession Book Series Novels & Stories

Zane stared at me with his dark eyes which waa emotionless and cruel. I didn't want to die not yet. I didn't want to so I have to try and stay alive. I have to do everything in me I scratched at his face and he threw me on the marble tile and I used my head to hit the tile. I shrieked as I felt the sharp pain followed by blood trickling down my head. I felt like I was being stabbed as the pain ran through my soul and I cried out in pain as blood trickled down my head.

She tapped Dae Hyun’s back a little hard, sending a code for him to let her go. “I’m sorry,” Dae Hyun whispered. “I don’t know why I’ve bad feelings lately.” “I’m alright, Oppa,” replied Qeiza. “I think you’ve pushed yourself too hard to work very late at night.” Qeiza knew well Dae Hyun’s habits. Her adopted brother was just like Ansel. He was a workaholic who didn’t know time when he was struggling with the stack of documents or macbook. “I guessed so,” Dae Hyun agreed. “But, you’ve always bothered my mind. Have you been in trouble?”

"You tell me your plan, you must be so confident Alaric won't be able to stop you" "I would love for him to try Fatimah. It will give me so much pleasure If he doesn't choose to die as a coward. I want to feel his beating heart in my hands. Blood happens to taste sweeter when it's gotten from an enemy, you of all people should know that" he said and Fatimah could feel the truth and sadism that accompanied it. She could almost taste the dept of how vile and ruthless Seth could be and she felt her obsession deepen. She had always been attracted to dark men and dark passion.

her voice shivered as that night ran in her mind. "What he did to you?" "He-he-he. All I know is that he is crazy. Wild. Violent. An obsessive enthusiast. He can kill with a flick of his finger, with a flutter of his lash," she kept on saying as if in a trance, "if you g-go against him, he won't kill you but extract your soul. When you are u-under him, around him, you have got no other option but to obey because at the end only that would happen what he had mentioned in the very start. I'm scared of challenging him,"

[This POV is according to the Davish-Porishma Book. This special chapter and Ansh's POV have different sides which are updated in his book that's the part of Second generation Obsessive series books] ... ANSH's POV:- My name is Ansh Davish Grey. I'm twenty Eight Years Old. I'm working in the GREY Empire as Managing Director I love my family and friends very much. I'm sharp, humble, and soft with the world, but I'll be damn cruel and forget about my actual self if anyone dares to harm my family and friends.

She clutched her legs together. "I am not like those men you read about in your novels. There is nothing gentle and endearing about my touch, Princess. I am rough and brutal and take what I want with brute force. If you want to back down now, it is okay. But once I claim your pussy that would be it, Jasmine. You will be mine. I won't share, and I won't go into withdrawal. You would become my fucking addiction, my drug, and I would give me my fix whenever and however I want. I promise I will make you love every minute of it," I said, and she quietly got on the bed as I told her. Anticipation and determination in her eyes. It seems Jasmine was as daring as I was.

“Did you hit her?” Victor’s face didn’t change. “It’s the only way she listens.” No shame. No hesitation. Just brutal certainty. Robert studied him. His jaw was tight with resentment, eyes bloodshot, hands twitching with barely restrained fury. No guilt. Only possession. Only entitlement. He had seen many things in Victor over the years, ambition, fire, ruthlessness, but this… this was different. This was rot. A cold fury born not from principle, but from control. From obsession.

“I know you two have history. And I don’t know what the hell happened before she moved here, but it’s all over your face, man. You're obsessed. You watch her like she’s air and you’ve been suffocating.” “That’s none of your business,” Dino said, his voice lower now, dangerous. Matteo didn’t back down. “It is when I have to sit through a dinner watching my brother stare at a girl like she’s already his, while she looks like she’s on the verge of falling apart.” Dino’s mug hit the counter a little harder than intended. “I’m not hurting her,” he snapped. “No,” Matteo said quietly, “you’re just breaking her slowly.”

Sergio’s POV “Yes… daddy… fuck me harder, daddy!” Cassie whimpered into the pillow, her muffled moans driving me insane as I pounded into her, my cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy. Her nails raked down my back, leaving trails of fire, and her body arched to meet every brutal thrust. The room was hot, sticky, filled with nothing but the sound of flesh slapping flesh and her breathless cries. I shouldn’t have been here..shouldn’t have been inside her, while Natalie was just down the hall on a conference call with her investors. But Cassie’s tight heat had me addicted, and we’d grown reckless. Too bold. Too hungry. And yet I couldn’t stop.

Shadows flickered along the cold concrete walls, stretching and twisting with the dim overhead light. Serena’s wrists burned from the rough rope biting into her skin, but she refused to wince. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. Across from her, Lucian Moretti lounged lazily in his chair. He has poured himself another glass of whiskey. Which he held in one hand watching her like a predator toying with its prey. His dark eyes gleamed with something unreadable but she could see a smirk playing at his lips.