His Lovely Obsession 소설 & 이야기

Being close to him was intoxicating and dangerous; it made me forget my own arguments, made me want to believe his twisted version of reality. “Ten years,” I repeated, walking over to the sofa and sitting down, keeping my posture straight and proud. “You were a man, Kiel. I was a child. That isn't love. That is obsession. And obsession is never healthy. It breaks things. It breaks people.” He didn't follow immediately. He stood there, watching me with that hungry, unwavering gaze, his hands stuffed casually into the pockets of his tailored trousers. He looked relaxed, completely in control, like a king in his court.

It seemed so intimate, a kind of fondness that could only mean something romantic. Unacceptable. He’s mine to break, Vegas thought, fingers curling into fists. He went up to his room, slipping the note under the door anyway. A petty reminder that things were just getting started, then he took off into the night. Seeing them together only made his obsession burn hotter. He had never lost anything important, nor had he ever felt that way before. This soft stranger would learn exactly who Vegas Clairemont was, and he would make sure Autumn belonged to him completely.

I yelled at him like he was the reason for my anger "Yes boss" "Give me feedback on your search and I'll reward you in due time" "Okay boss, I'll always be loyal to you" He was the most calmly but rudely guy on base, he had no tattoos on his body, and having an innocent look on his face wouldn't make anything him a bad guy, I knew who fit the search, and I quickly washed up, changing to new and fresh casual wear, I stood in front of my mirror, staring at my ash colour hoodie sweater and pant matching the colour of my sweater, and black sneakers, the Saturday morning didn't need clothing's

And that attraction was lethal making him want her more and more each and every time when she would come infront him. For some odd reason, that girl was becoming an unhealthy obsession for him.

Oliver says closing the door and coming towards us. I keep looking at him, my mouth watering, Oliver's suit is beautiful and a more perfect man is about to be born, I see in my peripheral vision the deception almost running away and when Oliver reaches me we laugh, I know it seems evil, but for love, if Stephan had a shred of shame on his face he would have already disappeared from my life. I go up to my floor with Oliver and when we arrive, everyone goes to their room, I open the laptop and start working with gusto, it seems like everything is beautiful today, even the day outside is perfect

I looked down at Hazel who was now looking at me and she bowed her head immediately. “I-I’m so sorry sir, I didn’t see you coming,” she whispered and gulped after. I stared at her, something about the way she looked like a dejected puppy aroused me so badly and I had to stop myself from devouring her, what is wrong me, how does she have this strong effect on me? No woman has ever attracted me so sexually before and it’s driving me insane. I closed my eyes to calm myself, “why did you take forty-five minutes to get my coffee?”

A pretty woman in a loose shirt, hair still smelling faintly of wine and birthday cake. Her eyes were puffy from earlier tears, but she still carried a quiet grace—soft, tired, hopeful. “Hi,” she said. “You’re the… delivery?” Rex nodded, clearing his throat. “Yes, ma’am. The Latest companion-grade model. Fully obedient. Emotionally responsive. Uh…” He glanced at Milo, trying to remember the rehearsed line. “…optimized for comfort and, um… Sexual needs.” Milo elbowed him. “Connection! He meant connection.”

the priest told him "You River Romano do you want Sriste Parker as your Lawful wedded wife??" He nodded then said "I Do.....because You're mine and you'll be mine by consent or force ....you're bound to stay under my obsession for life time... even in presence or even after my death you're mine always mine " .......I shivered at his word...it was extreme obsessive words...my hand started shaking....

It looked like that there’s a young man confessing his feeling of love to the apple of his eyes. “Wow! It’s really beautiful!” Qeiza spontaneously admired the charms of the sparks on the night sky. The moon—which was still shrouded in clouds—actually increased the charms of the newly released fireworks. All of sudden Dae Hyun’s face with his intoxicating smile incarnated in the center of the beautiful circle of the sparks. “God!” Qeiza blessed and blinked fast. She was rubbing her eyes with unbelievable feeling. She might need to see a doctor. Lately she’s been frequently hallucinating.

Always close by. constantly observing. Never getting close. never saying anything. Just watching. It was hard to ignore the pattern. My desk was piled high with pictures by midnight. And each and every one of them told the same tale. Harold had spent years observing Evelyn. long before she got married. long before she became successful. long before she came back. I had a bad taste in my mouth after realizing this. Because obsession didn't just go away over time. It expanded. It changed. It got risky.