Crazy Obsession Novels & Stories

I asked the second I heard her breathing. Her voice was high and panicked. “Someone broke into my apartment Liana. I just got home and the place is trashed. But they did not take anything valuable. They left a message on my bedroom mirror. Written in red lipstick. It says the exact same thing. The Obsession Never Dies. I am scared. What is happening? I thought it was over.” John stepped closer to the phone. “Sweetheart lock yourself in the bathroom right now. Do not touch anything. I am sending security to you immediately. Stay on the line with us until they get there.”

Maya's POV People always assume obsession begins loudly they imagine madness appearing overnight and turning ordinary people cruel in a single moment but the truth is uglier because obsession grows quietly. It starts with wanting to be chosen then wanting to matter and then wanting somebody to look at you the way they look at someone else and eventually wanting turns into needing and somewhere between need and desperation you stop recognizing yourself.

Wyatt said very casually. " Holy shit. You really are obsessed and crazy." I say shocked.

They never cared for her or did anything to ensure that she was doing fine. Caramel stood up, "what the hell is that asshole of a boss doing to you?" Her saying that gave me a very short startle, causing me to flinch. "He is damn crazy. How can he say he loves you yet he doesn't pay you, and you're so dumb that you don't even ask him." She said, placing her hand on her waist, waving the other hand dramatically like a high school teenage girl with a roll of her eyes.

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?

"Cassie, stop, Sierra has moved on, she wants nothing to do with me.” “You love her?” She accused me. I stood up and walked to my room. I was not going to argue with Cassie over Sierra. “Admit it, Damian, you want your ex-wife, am I right?” She followed me. I was glad I wasn't drunk—I had to take three bottles alone if I wanted to get drunk. “I don't know what you want me to say.” “I want you to admit it!” She yelled. We were now inside my room. "Okay, you know what fine I admit it, I'm crazy about her, okay, and you're right, since I saw her, I can't stop thinking about her, she has become my daily obsession. I can't do anything without thinking of her.”

Zachary was waiting on the couch in the lobby. Joey brought him some snacks and said, "That's all I have here. I can order a take-out for you if you're starving." "No need." Zachary tore open a packet of rice crackers. Joey loved rice crackers. There were times when she had so much of them that she felt bloated. Zachary took a bite and looked at Joey. "Show TV's sponsors want to destroy Emmen. Are you sure you and Selena can fend off those sly foxes?"

You’ve got me restless, got me insane, But I’d live it all over, I won’t complain. ’Cause you— you—are beautiful. Baby—you set my sky on fire! You leave me obsessed. One smile and I’m lost in desire. The way your laugh falls, the way your curls bounce, You take my breath in the simplest ways. Baby—you light my world, you leave me obsessed. I’m caught in your spell, yeah, I’m hopelessly obsessed. If only you could see what I see in your eyes,

BOOK 3: CHAPTER 68: Drenched in Obsession She continues to move against him, her body completely overtaken by the madness of the moment. Everything is heightened. Every single sensation, raw and intense. Desire—pleasure—each feeling swells to an unbearable edge, heightened to its most punishing extreme. Her thoughts are no longer coherent. Her mind is spinning in wild, uncontrollable circles, caught between the chaos of her need and the ruin it’s leaving behind.

He was obsessed with me, and to him that obsession was the most beautiful thing in the world. THE END.