Difference Between Love And Obsession Novels & Stories

On the other hand, Steven never in his life did he imagine that he would love this girl. "Steven, why are you leaving?" "Stop it Lia. Can you leave me alone? Are you going crazy? Why would you force yourself on me?" Lia just looked at Steven and sat down at the table. She grinned and played with the gun she was holding. "I went through hell Steven just to get you. So why would I let you go? I love you, can't you see that?" "Love and obsession are different, Lia. We don't even know each other so how did you love me?"

Real close. “You don’t get to mourn her.” I seethed, my grip on him tightening. His tears soaked his cheeks. Pathetic. “I loved her—” “You never loved her,” I spat. “You wanted to own her. That’s not love. That's obsession, you bastard.” It was crazy. I never thought I would differentiate between love and obsession. I had been obsessed at first, but it grew into love, but now it seemed like it was going to be cut short before seeing the light of day.

Now Arzal was speechless, at her angry comeback. "Because obsession and love have different paths," Seraphina uttered, gaining everyone's attention towards her. "Obsession and love might have the same destination but they follow different ways to reach that destination, Neva," Arzal was wordlessly staring at Seraphina, as she stated. "Love believes in giving and sharing but obsession believes in taking and snatching only," Those words were coming out from her heart as Seraphina had lived on that fine line between obsession and love.

Victoria moved toward the door, then paused, looking back at Nicole with something that might have been pity. "You know what the truly sad part is?" Victoria said softly. "I actually believe you care about him. In your naive, limited way, you probably think you love him. But love isn't just about feelings, Nicole. It's about commitment. Sacrifice. Building something that lasts. Timothy and I have twenty years of that. You have what-a few weeks of passion?" "I know he cares about me," Nicole said, though her voice lacked conviction.

It felt like it was the sound of the envelope he had in his hands. “He never told me,” I sighed softly, “I only see his possessiveness and obsession.” It’s not that I doubt him but I am not sure what to label our relationship as, “But he never shared his feelings for me.” “Is it not the same thing?” He asked. “No, you can be obsessed with someone and not love them at all.” I pursed my lips together, “Love is-” I gulped, “a little different.” My head felt a little heavy and I felt myself slip into the darkness of dreams but shook my head and kept myself awake.

He saw her everywhere. He needed him the most. And he knew if he left her then his whole world would be crumbled into pieces. He can't take another step in his life without her. He was so dependent on her. So much. That he himself did not have an idea. Still within him resided an unhealthy obsession for her. But not it was overpowered with love. Her absence had made him realize what love was. He loved her. Truly. Passionately. Hopelessly. The only woman who managed to grasp his heart in her claws. He knew he can either crush his heart into pieces and kill him or just deal it with care and give him life. It was all in her hands.

“That’s not a problem. We have a long time together. If that bastard could make you feel something after everything he did to you, then I’m sure, I’ll make you fall for me. No matter how long it takes.” A shiver ran through her spine, as a mixture of fear and disgust bloomed in the pit of her stomach. “You’re sick.” She hissed. “So much so that you can’t tell the difference between love and… obsession.” “Love, obsession, limerence, they are all the same thing.” He told her. “It’s a desire that is so strong, that it can’t be suppressed. It’s the kind of feeling that can cause a person to do things that are otherwise deemed unreasonable and unacceptable.”

Verin told her, firmly. "But loving one of your Queen isn't a crime" replied Kally, almost arguing. The atmosphere turned gravely cold. There is a chilling cold aura. It was Verin's doing. "It is not a crime but total foolishness. Love is a game that fools play. I am a king, and kings don't have time to love, if I am too fond of Nayla, I can acquire her and make her my favorite Queen, that's all" Verin got up and turned around to leave.

Jack asked after swallowing the pill without using water. "You won't love someone else if you love the first one. Pure love will not be shaken even if a thousand women seduce you. Even if the person you love is at the lowest point of her life, you won't turn away from her," Aunt Mary replied while observing Jack's expression. "So I don't really love Claire?" he muttered. "Sometimes, people mistake lust and obsession for love. Love doesn't make you passionate and demanding. Especially to the point of making you snatch her from her partner. That's not love. That's obsession. No love is destructive."

“Can you tell me what’s wrong? You’ve barely left your office since you came to work and that’s unlike you.” I sniffled, trying to release myself from his body but he tightened his grip, trapping me. “It’s nothing.” I said, clearing the chunk of gob in my throat. “You’re clearly upset about something Robin, can’t you trust me enough to talk to me?” I shook my head. “Not even as a friend?” “Do friends say they’re obsessed with each other?” “I can be your friend and still obsess over you.” “No, you can’t, you’d want more.”