Hateful Obsession By Janell Book Novels & Stories

They’re the beautiful, rich, party girl sorority while Chi-Os are known for being brainy and attractive in a warm, fuzzy kind of way. “They’re like…pretty, sleek greyhounds,” Jess says with a little growl, her gaze on the girls. “Guess that makes us adorable spaniels,” I say and Jess laughs. Random Girl gives us a wary look, and I realize I’d forgotten she was standing there. “Ignore us. You should totally take a shot at Noah if micro-penises are your thing.” The words, again, are devoid of emotion. I am over him. I swear. The fact that my chest is heavy right now does not matter. Not one bit.

"Janelle, I'll kill you, I'll kill you..." The resentment in Phoebe’s heart broke out because of Janelle, and it was out of control. She was like a crazy person.

“And yet you keep going back.” “Because being near her—even just near where she sleeps—makes the hollowness feel less consuming.” I’d laughed bitterly. “I’ve become what I feared most. Hollow and obsessed, just like after Emily died. Except this time it’s love instead of revenge, and somehow that’s worse.” Dr. Janelle had written something in her notes. “Why is love worse than revenge?”

***Warning: The following stories are 18+ and contain content that may offend, disturb, and trigger some readers. These include physical, mental, and emotional abuse, as well as physical and sexual violence, and drug references. Read at your own risk... Isadora was a second-year student, and Miles was her professor. His love for her was forbidden and bordered on obsession. She felt trapped with no one to turn to. Until the substitute Professor Rhett enters... CHAPTER ONE - THE BEGINNING

Ansel’s teeth were chattering vigorously while hearing the giggles that Qeiza and Chin Hwa emitted as though they both were laughing at his bad luck. If only his physical condition was fully recovered, he would have hunted them both down and pulled Chin Hwa away from Qeiza. “Shit! Damn it!” Ansel screamed while hitting the empty space. His heart was really not willing to let Qeiza taken away by another man. Qeiza had to be his and his woman only. No man could approach her, let alone touch her. Only he had the right over Qeiza. Jealousy and anger weaved like tangled threads in Ansel’s heart and mind. He didn’t even hear Xander’s greeting when he passed beside the man that was sitting while re

"Jaha Ara was a rebel. She is the name of a rebel. She was the first woman of out family to go against the words of my father despite being a woman. In that mysoginistic era, she did what she could have. What no one expected from the women of the family she came from. I admire her. Despite her being involved with another person, this admiration of her resilience, of her never giving up, of standing up for what was her right, and talking back against oppression despite being alone. I admire these qualities of her. And this resilience and this rebel which naturally existed within her and after my father's forceful marriage of her with me, it reached a dangerous level, where it shouldn't have.

"For the fun of it, Elena. I took you for the thrill. Your feistiness left an impression on me. Making your life miserable and witnessing you grovel before me is one of the few ways I'll feel fulfilled." Disbelief widened my eyes, leaving my jaws ajar. "Why would you do that? Why make my life miserable? Surely, slapping you is not reason enough for that," I stammered. "I told you, Elena, for the fun of it. Watching you flaunt your wings annoyed me. I love breaking women like you, Elena, and I'll relish in clipping your wings. What better way to make you feel defeat than by hopelessly making you mine? How does it feel being bound to the man you hate?" He asked maniacally, a crooked smile etch

logans family. “Coming soon”. Ruth replied and slammed the door shut,it was time for lunch and she couldn't disrespect her father,she inhaled deeply before changing to something more presentable,She made her way down the stairs,each step filled with exhaustation and sadness. Everyone's gaze was fixed on her the moment she came into view, Rita's gaze was filled with hatred and venom,she literally wished she could strangle her to death!,but she ignored them all and pulled out a chair and sat opposite Rita.

She clenched her fists, her nails digging into her palms as she struggled to contain her rage. "Ahhhh!" She screamed frustratedly, the sound echoing off the walls as she succumbed to her anger. "How can she get everything after what I did to her?" Layla's eyes blazed with jealousy, her voice dripping with venom. "I hate you, Hazel," she yelled, her words a curse. "I'll kill you all over again, and I'll make everything mine. I'll make Noah mine too." Her mutterings were a crazed litany, a mantra of hate and obsession.