His Lovely Obsession Novels & Stories

“Okay, look, I’m thrilled for you, seriously. You deserve to be happy. But I have to ask the hard question, Reinna, and you need to think about this.” I nodded, bracing myself. “Go ahead.” “Did he say he loves you before or after he realized you were the only one who didn’t want him just because he’s handsome and rich? Did he say it before or after the sex got this wild?” Sarah asked, her voice gentle but firm. “Because you said he ran from Beth and ran straight to you. He was confused, fighting something. He wants you everywhere, but is it you he’s obsessed with, or is it the escape? The forbidden thrill?”

“Let me have the team check it first.” But something in my gut told me it was meant for me. I took the box and opened it anyway. Inside was a single photograph. It showed John and me making love on the balcony two nights ago. The image was clear and intimate. Across the bottom in bright red marker were the words “The Obsession Never Dies.” My hands started shaking. “John… this was taken two nights ago. From the cliffs. Someone was watching us while we…” John took the photo from me and cursed under his breath. “This is not possible. The new security should have caught anyone that close.”

"Because I don't want someone who wants my money. I want the girl who stood in a rainstorm in London three years ago, crying over a broken statue in a park because she thought no one would fix it." Elena froze, her fork halfway to her mouth. "You were there?" "I was in the car across the street," he said. "I saw your passion. I saw the way you touched the stone. I decided then that I wanted those hands on me." The bluntness of his words made Elena’s breath hitch. She looked down at her plate, her pulse thumping in her throat. "That’s... that’s crazy. You’re obsessed." "Obsession is just another word for knowing what you want," Lorenzo said. He stood up and walked around the table. He stopped

This is just one of the reasons why he must have her on his bed. She's just so sexy to ignore. "Were you expecting someone else?" He smirked. Hailey rolled her eyes. "What do you want?" She asked. "You" Charles simply replied. His eyes went to the pink gown she was putting on, as much as the dress looks innocent on her, he could swear that it was enough to kill a man. "I'm attracted to you" he smiled seductively. "I don't like you, I only want to f**k you. That sexy gown makes me wanna bury myself in between your thighs"

A strand of his night-sky blue hair, fell flawlessly to his forehead, highlighting his beautiful eyes. Nayla just couldn't take her eyes off him, he had this way of hypnotizing someone with just his appearance. The night and its atmosphere made his appearance quite mysterious and strange but despite it, he was still beautiful. And his voice? It was melodiously angelic and yet, masculine. Who was this breathtaking god in front of her? "I hope...my looks don't bother you My Lady?" The guy, stuttered feeling quite embarrassed by her constantly looking at him. Nayla blinked, and immediately turned away realizing her actions.

“There would be functions where we would be in attendance to and you would play the part of a doting wife and I , a caring husband. We would both remain faithful to each other during the period of our contract and there would be no talks of children. I am a very busy person so you would most likely have the house to all to yourself as I would be scarce there. I assure you this agreement would be over before you know it “. His voice was tight and void of any emotions. “ Do you understand or do I have to go over everything again… Oh and before I forget , you and your father have been warned. I do not enjoy being fooled and would only let this slide once… Am I clear? “ His expression was harden

His actions made it clear that he knew about my arousal . This man is weird and Obsessive but all his weirdness and Obsessiveness are belongs to me He stared deeply intensely at me . His Gorgeous black eyes and his expressionless face both are similar to his dominate personality , Completely blank for the entire world but not for me . I understood how much he loves me but his love is different that no normal person can see , feel and understand You are the best husband a wife can have ..... ,, I said , smiling but I knew that I needed to work hard on his Obsessiveness

"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

Harry smiles seeing the driver's shocked reaction, as he was already used to the president behaviour around his madam. In the backseat of the car Alexander was continiously looking at Luna with eyes full of love and care whereas Luna was becoming shy by Alexander gazing at her. She look's at him and shouts" wh- w- why- why are you continiously lo- loo- looking at me? Look in front Or is there anything in my face?". Alexander smiles at Luna's behaviour. He then says" There's nothing in your face . I was just looking at you. You look extremely beautiful day by day".

“But all of my plans were ruined when I saw you for the second time, in the hospital, pacing back and forth, looking after my mother. And that’s when knew you were more than just a business deal. You became my craziest obsession. Something I had yet so far. And I wanted you all to myself no matter what.” “I have gotten everything I ever wanted and just the mere thought of you not being mine, drove me insane.” He rasped. My lips parted slightly in disbelief as I stared at him. With one long stride, he stood before me. My eyes widen when I looked at how enlarged his pupils were. His eyes reeking of lust, obsession, and something more. An emotion I had never encountered.