Hateful Obsession By Janell Book Novelas e Histórias

In the darkness, she promised herself that she was going to make him regret ever taking her. Serena had spent hours in the dark, her wrists were aching and her mind was racing. She replayed everything she knew about Lucian Moretti. She had heard he was Ruthless and Calculating but most of all, Dangerous. He wasn’t just another enemy in her father’s long list of rivals, he was the kind of man who didn’t play fair.

” “The warmth drained my body, leaving me cold, frozen, as though my vows had shackled me to betrayal on the very night they began. I remained hidden in the shadows as I heard Helen whisper words that would haunt me forever: "she's not the one for you, she was never meant for you".

*Harper* The day unraveled slowly. I stayed inside the new apartment, deciding I could spend it familiarizing with the place and studying for my next exam. My family hadn’t even started to notice my absence, anyway. My plan was to stay a day here, another there, and slowly bring my stuff to make the final talk easier. I touched the necklace at my throat more than once. ‘For my Stray Kitten.’ Rowan had said it with passion our first time together, but it lingered. Not because of the collar, but because part of me... liked being his. The part I kept buried. The part that knew no one else in the world would burn entire systems down just to keep me breathing.

"Know what? That the girl who has everything wants the boy who has nothing?" "I don't want you!" She looked like she wanted to slap me, but her eyes were anchored to mine. "I hate you. I hate that you're looking at me like this." "Good," I said, reaching down to lace my fingers with hers. Her skin was ice cold, but mine was burning. "Hate is a great motivator. It's almost as strong as what's actually happening right now." "And what is that?" "Obsession." I leaned in, my lips brushing her ear. "There's a car parked behind the equipment shed. No cameras. No Sarah. No Jax. Just a dark corner and a 'disaster' waiting to happen."

That's the only sensible strategy now. Because the problem isn't simply that Céline Laurent is attractive. Universities are full of attractive people. The problem is that she is fascinating. And fascination is much harder to control. By the time I reach my flat, the rain has soaked through my coat. Perfect. A cold shower for the brain. Inside, the apartment is dark and quiet. I drop my keys on the kitchen counter and stare at the ceiling for a moment. Then I do the most responsible thing available to me. I open my laptop.

I glared, the heat in my cheeks contrasting greatly with my words. I hated this feeling. It's stupid. Sara kept sipping her juice like she was watching a show. “Okay then, you’re not.” She teased. The librarian shushed us. Again. The library doors clicked open. I didn’t look up. It seemed irrelevant, especially when the comments had catchy phrases. ##I’m guessing she's a new bitch. ##Jorxander What the fuck?! Footsteps echoed in the library. A book fell on our table loudly.

Liam said calmly, “you’ll never struggle again a day in your life.” The rain poured harder around them. Her heart pounded nervously. Nothing about this felt normal. But nothing about Liam Dawson felt normal either. “What’s the catch?” she asked quietly. For the first time, something dangerous flashed inside his gray eyes. Possession. Obsession. Hunger. Then he said the words that would destroy her entire life. “You will belong only to me.”

Manik warned in his threatening tone which made harshad laugh loudly . "Manik i am so obsessed with her heavenly beauty and want her with me. I also come to know that you love her so it's gonna be very interesting to see how you're gonna save her from harshad." Harshad laughed, ashok was looking at them confusingly because their voice was not audible to him.