Her Obsession. Novels & Stories

She blurted out ,with her eye balls blazing out with fury “So what his with this burn out these morning” I murmured “Because I am tired of you, your obsession , everything about your life is Rocco ,you don't even know what he looks like now so what's with all these fuses?” Hitting the hedge of her hand with her palm in demonstration I'm not about to deal you with now , I walked off from her sight, that was a total mood ruiner ,I don't know what is wrong with her, what's her business with what I do with it ,why does she care so much about it

Now she was something far more dangerous — his obsession. And neither of them wanted it to end.

This obsession isn’t something I can just walk away from. Hanging up, I take a deep breath and step back into the party. It’s foolish to go back in, but I’m drawn to her. I can’t stop myself. I stand at the edge of the room, watching her move. She’s dancing now, lost in the music, completely unaware of the storm she’s kicked up inside me. She hates me, I can see it in her eyes. But I’m obsessed with her. How the fuck is this supposed to work?

“He wasn't even afraid of going to jail, he was always around when no one could see him.” I frowned. “I don't understand. So what did you do to make him leave you alone?” Lourdes was silent for a moment and looked at me with pity. “Because he met you.” Her words fell on me like a bucket of cold water. If I was not sitting I would have fallen because I had a severe dizziness. No, it couldn't be true. "You are his new obsession," she added quietly. "No… it can't be." I tried to convince myself that it was a vile lie.

“Why are you so obsessed with me?” “I’m crazy about you. I … can’t live without you.” “You’d been fine for four years,” said Qeiza.”You’ll also definitely live well for the rest of your life.” “Qei, please … give me a chance!” “Sorry, I can’t make it.” “Why? Do you really hate me that much?” “I’ve floated the pieces of my broken heart in the sea of tears,” said Qeiza. “It’ll be useless if you insist to put them together again.”

"Jeez, you are totally overly obsessed with her!" "So what if I am?" Yang Tian-Xu retorted as he could not care less about what other people's opinions. The infatuation he had for Wang Yi-An was something he would expect no one to understand, nor does he wanted anyone else to know, but her; Wang Yi-An. Yang Tian-Xu didn't wait for Jin Qi-Long to let himself inside the car, Yang Tian-Xu was about to drove off without him. However, Jin Qi-Long hurried as he hopped in, while Yang Tian-Xu drove off. He barely had the time to fasten the seatbelt.

She excites me in a different kind of way. I don't love her. No. I'm obsessed. And it's not a poetic, gentle kind of obsession. It's a gnawing hunger that claws at my insides, a relentless need that never abates. I want to claim her, to possess her in every conceivable way, to mark her as mine and never let her go.

she whispered, voice low, reverent. “And you love it,” he murmured, pulling her closer, pressing her against him. “Because it’s us. Only us. And no one, no scandal, no rival, will ever touch that.” She shivered, exhausted and sated, surrender complete. In that moment, she understood: obsession wasn’t a cage. It was a kingdom—and she and Dominic were its rulers.

And he will do anything to get her , even if it's hurting her. "Something poisonous like obsession craved him, but will he able to see the broken doll he was breaking with his own hands

“But tonight… I’m going to show you.” Her knees nearly gave out. And somewhere deep inside her, she knew—this wasn’t just lust. This was obsession. This was a man who didn’t just want to possess her. He wanted to consume her.