Is Obsession A Sin Novels & Stories

"You break into my space. You destroy a deal. You ruin my property... Now you come to my table and ask me for money?" "It was an accident " I sobbed, a single tear breaking free and running down my cheek. "I swear it was an accident... My sister... My sister needs her medicine by four o'clock. If I don't pay they will cancel the order. She won't be able to breathe, Julian. Please. I am begging you on my knees if I have to. Just help me." The table went completely silent. Even his cruel friends looked a little surprised by how broken I was. Julian's face did not change at all. He did not show a drop of pity. He just stared at me watching me fall apart as if it were a movie.

*"About us… if we fall in love, fine. We go with the flow." *"And if we don't?"* I pressed. *"Then what? What if you catch feelings for someone else after marrying me? You'll just — divorce me like we're in a video game?"* Ethan gave me a deadpan stare. *"You, out of all people, should know I don't have time or interest to fall in love with random women."* Annoyingly enough… that was true. I had seen him reject women who looked like they'd stepped off magazine covers. He didn't even blink at them.

UNKNOWN Smack..."If I can't have her, then no other person will get her." Obsession is misunderstood by most people; some think it’s chaotic. Messy. Uncontrolled. It’s not. Not when it’s done right. When it’s real and it’s precise. Careful. Patient. It watches. Learns. Waits and most importantly It chooses.

“And now you’re using them to accuse me?” “I’m asking questions.” “You’re interrogating me!” Silence slammed down between us. I realized then that my hands were shaking. From anger. From panic. From something I couldn’t name. Dante ran a hand slowly down his face. For the time since we got here, he looked… conflicted. Not just angry. Thinking. “Alessia, " he said quietly. “Think carefully.” “I am thinking!” “No, " he said. "You’re reacting.” I clenched my fists.

Jina’s expression turned as if someone had just hit her stupid. I almost laughed. She shook her head and then closed her eyes, groaning dramatically. “I want to hate this guy!” “Yeah… you can try. Tell me if you succeed,” I said. “He did this because of you?” she asked, her expression turning serious. I nodded. “He is… man, he is obsessed with you. But does that mean he’s on our side?” she asked. “Yes.”

She had curled up in the center of the bed, her breathing soft, unaware that he stood alone in the dark, battling demons with her name etched into their claws. He shouldn’t have touched her. Shouldn’t have tasted the one thing in his life that wasn’t broken, corrupted, or purchased with blood. But he had. And now he was hooked. The problem was, in his world, obsession came with a price. And someone was already collecting. A soft knock interrupted his thoughts. “Come in,” he said. Luca entered, face tight. “We have a problem.” Dante turned. “Romano business?” “No. Worse.”

Sarah said and Emma nodded. "I know Sarah but I can't fall into the risk of getting pregnant especially by him! No way Sarah. Don't worry everything's going to be fine. I just want him to set his eyes on someone else and then he might forget me" Emma could only hope but she was clearly wrong as she was his passion. His obsession. His drug and his will to live. Without her in his life, Damien wouldn't be able to bear it and might hurt everyone around him.

I was not yet ready to tell about the archangel who was aware of all my steps throughout history. "Do you think I'm strong enough?” "Not alone if the power of the book is that great.” "What if four sins were together? "I asked, and raised my fingers as I enumerated. "Ganance, pride, lust and gluttony. Together, would we be able to do it?”

Chapter Nine- Under The Table Sins Part Three every movement of mine pleads for him to help me sin and my actions do not reflect the voice of conscience, shouting for me to do the right thing and not spread my legs for my mother's husband! ~♧~• Pleasure is a sin.

“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.