Is Obsession A Sin Novels & Stories

SINFUL OBSESSION CHAPTER TWENTY NINE * * SEBASTIAN I shouldn't have been affected the way it did, her words combined with the way her gaze was tilted to mine sent a frenzied rush of need through me, pumping blood into my manhood and sizzling it to life. it was a relief to know I wasn't the only one who was so damn fixated with her. I wasn't the only one who couldn't get her off my mind to the extent that I felt I was losing my sanity.

I've only been here a little over two weeks and I feel like I'm losing my mind. I actually lost my mind a long time ago, but now, I was just falling deeper and deeper into insanity and I think it has to do with the fact that I was becoming obsessed with Kitty. I had created this entire thing in my head that I knew wasn't normal but I couldn't stop it. "Because of Kitty," I repeated to Mason once again and he shook his head as he chuckled and moved away, his hands covered in my blood. "Kitty will be the death of you, Prisoner VII," Mason said as he washed his hands in the basin, "you really going through all of this for her? Who's running the drug industry if you're here in this place?"

We both laughed, getting into our own business, forgetting the conference meeting we were to attend. "I love you, Eve and I'll forever love you. You're my life and joy. My Obsession, I can't do without you, forever." I said. "I love you too, Justin. Mr Obsession." She teased and we laughed.

A sign the conversation is done. "Am I a puppet as well?" he asked looking back at her but all he received source, a silence that answered his question rather loudly. He is a pawn in her game, a pawn she used, to get Josh out of prison. Only he knows how many strings he pulled, but now he realized, no matter what he does, he can never help this woman. Obsession and Greed are two sins that empty human people from the inside to the point instead of people controlling themselves, these two sins start controlling them.

Not yet. Ask yourself, 'What is sin?' What answer would you come up with? Take a moment and really think about it. A scholar might say, 'It's the breach of divine law, a trespass against the will of Gods and Goddesses or fate'. The priests call it 'disobedience made manifest - An act that stains the soul and severs it from salvation'. To the world, sin is 'theft. Bloodshed. Lust unrestrained. Vengeance unrepentant. It is pride, it is cruelty, it is a fire that burns without remorse'.

Pastor Daniels stepped forward, wiping sweat from his bald head with a trembling hand. “This is what sin looks like when you feed it, Mrs. Hartley,” he said. “Lust made flesh. Circuits of temptation.” Her mother nodded, voice cracking with fury and grief. “She used to lead youth choir,” she said to no one. “She was pure. My Layla was pure.” “We can still save her,” the pastor said, voice rising. “With prayer and cleansing. The demon is the machine.” “It’s not a demon!” Layla screamed. “It’s mine!”

boy:- he is strange but cool, trouble maker, but his intention always stay pure, he hard to read and that makes me more curious, he is trustworthy. goddess:- do you know why it considers in pure when he asks for bathing with a woman. let me explain to you in the meantime until he comes back he is confused, but he uses his head to answer. boy:- because sex is a crime goddess:- if that is true then everyone is a sinner, even tho they are but the thing is different, let the desire to take over intelligence lead to hurting others that why it is crime if you control yourself and do it with the right person, time, right way then it not a sin, if you do it with someone with forced or someone else p

The moment he touched me through my underwear, that electric current jolted through my body, and my sanity just… vanished. The feeling was intoxicating, a horrifying, exhilarating rush that I’ve secretly replayed in my head a thousand times. It’s a sick, shameful obsession, but I couldn't stop thinking about it. That's why I became so curious, so addicted to the idea of what else he could make me do. So when he kissed my neck this afternoon, it was like a dam broke inside me. All hell broke loose. The thrill of being taken to the edge and thrown over, the way my body reacts to him—nothing could ever come close. In that moment, I finally understood why my sisters let themselves go. They say s

The cold air kissing my skin briefly before he returned, spreading me wide again. Oh heavenly Father forgive me, for I have sinned. For it seems I’m about to have sex with my stalker and I have no single intention of saying no… because I want the same thing too. God! Even saying that in my head sounds insane, but it doesn’t make it any less true. His obsession doesn’t even begin to rival the one I have for him. And that? That’s the most terrifying part. Because it’s not just him watching me, wanting me, consuming me with that intensity of his..

~~~~~~~~~~Zayn~~~~~~~~ After I ended the call, I slumped on my bed and closed my eyes. I swear I didn’t want to kiss her but I just couldn’t hold myself. She is too pretty and the aura surrounding her was just too hard to resist. But it looks like she didn’t want to see me again but I want to keep seeing her everyday. Her smile, her fragrance, her curvy body, her beautiful skin. I wanted to keep seeing her and hopefully touching her, I was already obsessing over her and it was not good. I was going against the doctrines of the church and was already committing a sacrilegious act. Lusting after a woman when I was supposed to be chaste and holy.