In Silent Obsession Ao3 Novels & Stories

“It did. And I would go through it all again if it meant ending up here with you. You are my greatest adventure Liana. My forever.” We sat in comfortable silence for a long time, just holding each other as the waves whispered against the shore. Then I felt it again. That old familiar chill. I sat up slowly and looked toward the cliffs in the distance. There, standing perfectly still against the darkening sky, was a new figure. A silhouette watching us from afar. Not moving. Not hiding. Just watching. “John,” I whispered, my hand tightening on his arm. He followed my gaze and went still. “I see it. Whoever it is, they are still out there. The obsession never truly died. It just changed faces.

The other slipped under her blouse, thumb circling her nipple until she whimpered into his mouth. When he pulled back, his eyes were dark with obsession. “You can lie to them about the perfect family. You can lie to yourself about how much you hated every second of my cock inside you.” His hand moved lower, palming her through her skirt, rubbing slow, firm circles over her clit. “But your body knows the truth. You’re already wet again, aren’t you?” Lila bit her lip hard to stifle a moan, hips rocking once against his hand before she caught herself. “Someone could walk in—”

I state, because I will never stop loving him. “I love you too, pretty boy. I always will.” His voice is filled with so much love and there is no denying that Nikolai and I were meant for each other. He's my love, my peace, my husband. Always and Forever. ……. I can literally feel my eyes water as I come to the end of the book. It has been a roller coaster of emotions. I wouldn’t have done this without my readers' support. Thank you all for giving me this chance and I’m so glad that you guys liked my book. It is my first time trying to write a MM book and I ended up getting your love. Mind you, this is not goodbye. Book two of the series will be released soon and the couples there will be Iri

Anything to get my mind off tonight's event. We agreed on one drink but then turned to two, then three, and I lost count. Hours blurred past, and when I blinked, I was on a soft bed, and wet kisses trailed down my chest. I gasped as he swallowed my length, my breathing ragged. “Ah, please.” I found myself moaning. All I could see were the black vines and heavy muscles dancing above me as my entire body burnt. Lips touched mine; soft but a little reckless. A wet tongue slid into my mouth, fighting for dominance. I arched my body closer to feel more of the heat emanating from the body.

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. Hands on him, feeling the faint pulse from the core embedded in him, I whispered, “We’re just getting started. And damn it, I’ll make sure you know… I own you. All of you. Every swing, every breath, every beat.” And deep in my chest, I felt it, hunger twisting sharper, darker, hungrier. Not lust. Not greed. Pure obsession. Next quest would push us harder. The next dungeon, the next monster, would be nothing but sparks for the fire we’d stoke together.

This unbearable silence combined with the steady unflinching gaze shattered me into pieces. My desire drove me to prostrate myself before her feet in desperation to plead for her declaration of continued love and forgiveness. My body remained immobilized under the heavy silence of her judgment which trapped me in its weight. Her hand indicated the vacant bench spot next to her where I moved quickly to sit, my body rigid while my hands squeezed together in my lap. She remained silent through an extended moment without speaking. The wind rustled the bare trees yet she remained silent while distant children's laughter echoed through the park.

“Even after you pulled out. My cunt is still open for you. Still twitching. I shouldn’t want this, Damon,but I do. I want your cock so badly” He bent his head, took one of my nipples in his mouth, my eyes shut in pleasure, and my mind was already replaying every filthy second. And underneath the shame, underneath the fear, a quiet, obsessive thought kept circling: I am never going to be able to stop.

But the truth was simpler and more dangerous — I was obsessed. I typed into the chat, my fingers steady despite the growing heat between my legs. **Obsidian Queen:** Take them off. Slowly. And don’t rush tonight. I want to enjoy every second. Tristan’s smirk deepened the second my message appeared. He knew my username well by now. I was the one who always demanded more, always pushed him to perform better. “Bossy tonight, Obsidian Queen?” he murmured, hooking his thumbs into the waistband. “You never get tired of telling me what to do, do you?”

He stretched out his arms to barrack her from advancing. “Don’t bother with the lights of her. Once the album comes out, and the song release you can show her, just what type of music you can write.” He whispered in her ears, and she calmed down. Tira Kim smirked, “Aren’t you two look cute together? Maybe the rumours about you two are true? Or else why would you help a child like her? It’s like, she’s just a child, Shun-Feng, and shouldn’t you be more interest in a real woman? You must have some sort of paedophilia taste.” As she lets out a disdainful sigh, mockery as it may seem. She walked passed them, and no longer wanting to waste anymore of her valuable time.