Death's Obsession Audiobook Novels & Stories

But unfortunately, he couldn’t live in these moments forever; he had another matter to take care of. “Now that we’re settled on that, I would like to hear the details of this new rumor that you lot were whispering about before I stepped in earlier,” Dean said, looking directly at Elder Craig, who suddenly seemed uncomfortable under Dean's piercing gaze. “If you’re bothered about what part I overheard, don’t worry about that. You are correct; I am obsessed with finding my mother’s killer, and I won’t stop until I do. Well then, I’m all ears, Elder,” Dean added, resting back in his chair with the poise of a king addressing his kingdom.

She asked in surprise looking at the dead wolves all over. Cathy was still crying over June's body. I still had the heart of the wolf in my hand. My eyes were emotionless. I was standing still. I crushed the heart that was in my hand. They were shocked by looking at the havoc that took place a few minutes ago. "I can't believe it. Don't tell me she killed them alone?" Lia asked with surprise again. "But how can an omega kill the general of the Sapphire's base? And these many wolves alone?" Dylan examined one dead wolf and stated.

His left arm was drooping weakly in between his thighs. Ansel’s face had no spirit. His eyes looked sadly at nowhere. His mouth opened a little. His cheeks looked thin. His obsession to have Qeiza made him look like a mad man. Just look at his appearance! He let some of his shirt buttons open in the midst of the cold weather. “Experiencing a broken heart is really like you’re dead,” said the man. He looked like he was talking to himself. He didn’t look at Ansel but far ahead, at the night sky that was getting darker.

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?

Velvet Obsession Amarissa¥ The morgue smelled of antiseptic and death. Cold fluorescent lights buzzed overhead like dying insects, casting harsh shadows across the steel table. I stood there, arms wrapped tightly around my middle, staring at Roland’s pale, lifeless face. His skin had taken on that waxy, unnatural tone that no living person ever possessed. There were no obvious wounds, no bruises, nothing to explain why a healthy thirty-year-old man who had fucked me senseless just hours earlier now lay motionless under a thin white sheet.

It gave me the chills. To match his diminished, almost dull demeanor, he spoke slower, and his voice had grown deeper, like I’d heard him the night before. Not only that, the way he described the cases, the kinds of things he said, everything about him screamed about a fixation with death that bordered obsession. But also about the path he’d chosen turning out to be so much more dangerous than what he’d ever expected. About considering to walk away, but knowing he was already in too deep to quit, because the power that came with fame and fortune was addictive and he wouldn’t give it up, even if it cost him his very soul.

"Selena is playing with his son's feelings. He might just slowly starve Emmen since he doesn't need to destroy you right away. "They have plenty of money to burn and will just strangle you to death slowly. Within a year, Emmen will become a thing of the past," Zachary explained. Joey fell silent.

At this moment, I had no strength to fight them but to just do their bidding. I wanted Jamie to get well before I did anything. It would be better that way. As I scrolled through the deathboard, I realized that Gustavo wasn't even on the board but there was a name that was placed at the highest bid on the top slot. Why on earth would anyone want Christopher killed?

His voice trembling. "Just shut up" Mateo hollered in anger as he carried her to the bed and lay her beside Rhysand. Her palms were folded in a fist "Did she perhaps..." Just then, Mateo saw the book on the table close to the window and he felt a shockwave passed his body "She did the ritual" Kyle cursed under his breath "Witch Resurrection Dose, she overheard our conversation....shit, we caused all this, we should have been careful knowing how desperate she is to wake her husband to life"

Hey guys, I apologise for the delays with the edits for this book. I appreciate everyone that has stuck by me and my characters as I traverse the difficulties of juggling life and the love of writing for you all. Chapter 70-Alpha Ceremony is now the official ending of Book 1, A Deadly Obsession, and I hope you can all be patient with me a little longer as I get through the changes for the beginning of book 2, Blood-Moon Rising.