Girlfriend Obsessed With Me Novels & Stories

As I am about to speak, I hear a voice I recognise behind me. “Aimee, I don’t know you guys covered hospital news now”, Kyle says, and I roll my eyes and turn around looking at him. “Hi Kyle, I’m not here for work”, I say, and he frowns as I turn my attention back to the secretary. “I am his son's girlfriend”, I say, crossing all the fingers and toes that I can, hoping that she will believe my lie. Well, technically it’s not a lie, or is it? What are we? We are not even engaged yet, “I’m a friend of the family”, I say straight after, and she frowns, asking my name again.

She urged me, her ass slamming into me as I drilled her. "I am prettier than your girlfriend! I have... ugh f*ck... I have better hair! Yes! A prettier face! Uhh! Longer legs! Sh*t yes! A better ass! Bigger f*cking bre*sts! F*ck! I have a better body than your girlfriend and you f*cking love me more because of it. F*CK YES!" She screamed out, my f*cking getting harder and harder progressively as she insulted my girlfriend more and more.

I held my phone and called Steve to confirm, "Are they not scammers? How could I possibly be selected as an outstanding youth?" However, Steve remained utterly unsurprised. "With your excellence, what's impossible?" I felt like I was in a dream. Suddenly, the young man in front of me knelt on one knee, holding flowers that seemed to appear out of nowhere. "So, remarkable Miss Carter, can you be with Mr. Ford, who has harbored feelings for you for a long time?" Suddenly, the LED screen on the building behind him changed to display: "Wendy Carter, I like you, will you be my girlfriend?"

Something that made the obsession burn hotter. I wanted more of that look. More of that smile. More of her listening. More of her trying. More of her. The thought unsettled me. Kings didn't need anyone. Yet I needed her approval. I needed her to keep pushing forward. I needed her presence like I needed air. The control was slipping further. My walls weren't just crumbling anymore they were crashing down completely. The need had its hooks in me. The pull was taking over. It was blinding everything else.

She was my princess, and I knew she will rule my heart like a queen when we will grow old. I am smart, brave, and very over-protective of the person whom I love. I love the concept of saving the damsel in distress. But then everything went down the hill when I discovered who my girlfriend is. My Girlfriend had kept one of the biggest truths of her life from me. My Girlfriend was never a damsel in distress. My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen!

The next day started like any other—except it wasn’t. Our mutual friend caught me by my locker, leaning against it with that smirk she always wore when she thought she knew everyone’s secrets. “Do you like him?” she asked, eyes bright and teasing, like she already had the answer. I rolled my eyes, annoyed that she even asked. “No. Of course not.” She nudged me, leaning closer, her grin wider. “Girl… he’s obsessed with you. Just admit it and go get your man.”

“No it’s not.. it’s— It is? Oh My God that's me . That's my back. She has a picture of my back?” Sienna gasped like she just discovered aliens. “Guys. She's obsessed obsessed 2.0 and that's the highest level of obsession” My heart fell into my stomach. “No… no no no no this is not happening” “Oh it’s happening, babe,” Maya said. “Click her gallery,” Sienna whispered like she was narrating a horror movie. “Maya,” I croaked, “hold my hand through the phone.” “i got you babe,” she yelled.

I loved the concept of saving the damsel in distress. But then everything went down the hill when I discovered who my Girlfriend was. My Girlfriend had kept one of the biggest truths of her life from me. My Girlfriend was never a damsel in distress. My Girlfriend was Mafia Queen! **** Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3) -Ongoing Her life was full of misery and pain until she found out about her mysterious lover on the day of her thirteenth birthday. That person started to take care of her from a distance. What would happen when she gets separated from her mysterious love?

But when she came into the picture five years ago as a freshman at the high school Ember and I attended, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Funny how I never approached or made any effort to tell her how I feel about her because that would definitely make her scared and even run the fuck away from me. What I feel for Kaida isn’t like or love, fuck my life, it was pure obsession. Unhealthy dark obsession. One that coats my eyes fucking red when I see her with other guys, but I couldn’t stop them. Hell, it wasn’t like I couldn’t, rather, I didn’t stop them because she is my sister’s best friend.

She is what you call a punt bunny, a fan girl chasing over football players. She wasn’t the only one though. We kind of hit it off becoming only f*ck buddies. I told her I wasn’t interested in a relationship, but she was relentless, obsessing over me wanting to be the only one who I’d call for a quick f*ck. Couldn’t complain, the girl was hot. “What’s up with you?” I asked in an uninterested tone. “Some freak bumped into me and almost made me fall on my a*s. She was rude and then her ‘boyfriend’ yelled at me!” She whined, in an annoying tone, stressing the word ‘boyfriend’. We both heard a door slam and turned our heads in that direction.