Her Obsession. Novels & Stories

“She will.” I watched her pace now. She touched the edge of the window frame, as if testing it for weakness. Her fingers were delicate, but not soft. They were the hands of someone who fought, someone who lived through pain. I liked that about her. I liked that she didn’t cower and I liked that she still hated me. Desire was never about affection, it was about possession. Love fades, I’ve seen it fade in centuries past, burn bright and die out just as quickly, but obsession… that stays. When I want something, I keep it. That’s the only truth that matters.

Watching her. Then he lowered his gaze slightly. One question remained trapped in his mind without a clear answer: Why did he become so disturbed whenever she was close to him? And why could he no longer let her walk away the way he did in the beginning? Why had he nearly gone mad with jealousy when he saw those filthy gazes directed at her? Why? In truth, it did not matter. But how dare they look at this emperor’s possession? After all, Iris was his personal servant and companion.

She was getting impatient. The fragrance was like citrus and lotus. It was not from the pies for sure. Someone at the hallway was wearing it. But who would use such a strong perfume early in the morning. I was trying to control my wolf. But my whole body was feeling as if it was drugged. I didn't know where I was going anymore. I felt like I needed to find out the source of that perfume. Lexa was going crazy. Just when I came near the kitchen door, my wolf howled inside "Mate! "

She looked directly at Lord Draven and smiled. "You're right," she said calmly, even as her heart raced. "Vincent is obsessed. And that obsession is going to destroy him. But you know what? I'm obsessed too. I'm obsessed with you, my Lord." Draven's eyebrow arched, surprised. "Explain."

I pressed my face to the hilt again, hands over him, letting obsession wash through me fully. Every hammer strike, every cut, every tear… had been for him. Not the sword. Not power. Him. Lachlan. My anchor, my obsession, my fire. Even holding him, I knew we weren’t done. This was just the beginning. Obsession isn’t sated by repair. Every fight, every quest would stoke it further. He would test me. I would claim him. And I’d do it every time, until there was nothing left but fire, sweat, and obsession, until he couldn’t exist without me, and I couldn’t without him.

The doctor complimented as he smiled brashly at them. “I will soon be a mother??”. Ruth asked as she placed her hands on her small baby bump, tears brimming in her eyes,a look of disappointment crossed through her mother's face as she glare at her coldly!.

Back then, she had thought that if she could have him, if she could just see him standing like that before her every day, she would feel very blessed. However, it turned out that humans always grew increasingly greedy. After she got a perfect man, she wanted him to love her. Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted when Zachary placed his hand on her waist. Joey grabbed his hand. Her complex web of emotions refused to let that lingering hint of love rise to the surface.

I asked, running my fingers along her arms. His eyes zeroed in on us, and I did not miss the hostility when they tracked the path of my fingers. He was obsessed with her because she slipped through everyone’s fingers. She was the one that he could never get his hands on. That unfulfilled chase drove him to the edge of madness. Now, she was right in front of him, but she was still out of his reach entirely. “Hmm. The table will do, but make sure he’s good and snug.”

"So now its my turn. I am not here just for the cake. So come on I wanna enjoy a show too." "Okay as You wish..!!" I never got too open with anyone but he was so different. I never let my gurads down in front of anyone but he was making me feel strange. I couldn't figure out my feelings then but I just articulate that it was just an attraction. He was actually too sweet and the gesture of cake and Vine on my Dad's birthday was a whole new level!! I didn't realize at that time that this attraction is going to be an addiction and obsession soon. I never imagined that I would fall for someone so easily....

arm stretched around me in a hug. I close my eyes I think I am still dreaming of Perseus holding me in his arms in his bedroom I feel happy inside but it soon fades his scent hits me and it i am not in Perseus’s loving embrace I am in the arms of a cruel and twisted monster. I jump up from the bed “what the fuck are you doing sampson get out now” he stretches and rubs his sleepy eyes “you didn’t mind being the little spoon you were moaning in your sleep to my touch. Could it be you subconsciously want me too Esme” I laugh out loud at his thought pattern “ did you just hear yourself sampson I was asleep I really DO NOT want to be with you I have a mate who I want to spend the rest of my days