Is Obsession A Sin Novels & Stories

“Looks like the little princess is getting a taste of real life.” Serena lifted her chin, glaring at them. “Get lost.” The second man, Matteo, smirked, his dark eyes trailing over her form. “Relax, sweetheart. We were just admiring the view.” The third man, Nico, leaned against the wall, rubbing his jaw. “You look cold, bella,” he mused. “Wouldn’t want you to freeze to death.” Serena’s skin prickled with unease. She knew men like this. Had seen them in her father’s world. Men who thrived on power and control.

An addiction. She was nothing but an addiction. Yet an intense addiction that has made its way in his blood, coursing through his veins and now there was no turning around. He had reached to the dead end of that addiction that despite wanting, he can't give up on that addiction. Reaching a point that he had accepted he was obsessed with her. That he has fallen into the depth of that obsession. Fallen completely. Insanely. Passionately. Desperately. And lastly, hopelessly.

His eyes were filled with a mix of love and madness. "I am so lucky to die having seen you, Avyana.I hurt you this time too, but I was helpless. I was dying for you, dying just to see you. I knew this obsession had no limits. Only death could separate us. I am your sinner, Avyana" he whispered, placing a soft kiss on her forehead for the last time. Indeed, he was right. First came attraction, then bonds, then love, then devotion, and finally, obsession. Obsession always leads to death when it becomes extreme.

Ezrene swallowed down her saliva, trying to think about her answer and then with a sigh, she finally opened her mouth. “Obsession is that emotion of a human which ruins and harms every other feeling of a person when it collides with it whether with love or hate. Obsession destroyed everything because in obsession, the obsessor refuses to see the boundaries of right, wrong, moral, immoral, sane, insanity so if it entangles with love, it destroys the sacrificing selfless beauty of love because an obsession can never be considered as love no matter what,” Ezrene gave her answer which made the professor gave her an impressed smile.

“She said she isn’t interested, big A. So let the girl be and just find your fun somewhere else.” A firm voice said from behind us, making me flinch because again, even though it was so sweet and soft. It was sickening at the same time, and my stomach clenched. Not even being raped made me feel like this. “OH, the Arabic bitch is here, what? Are you interested in this little chocolate morsel in here now? I thought you don’t swing that way besides you have that trans bitch who you always jump on her dick each night, so why now the sudden interest, Muslim bitch?!”

“While I can still feel the truth driving into me.” His breath hitched, and for a flicker of a second—he was vulnerable. Real. “She wanted more than me,” he said hoarsely. “She wanted my power. She thought if she seduced it out of me, she could control it. Rule beside me.” Lydia swallowed hard. “And?” “She used the Seventh Sin without understanding it. She called on what lives below this house. It nearly killed us both.” “What is the Seventh Sin?” He brushed her hair from her face. “It’s not just power, Lydia. It’s addiction. Once you touch it, you crave it. You beg for it. You lose yourself in it.”

Feeding on her goddamn words like they’re gospel. They said obsession is gentle. Fuck that.I don’t want gentle. I want chaos.I want to own the way her breath stutters. When I appear unannounced. To be the reason her heart races in terror and lust. I want to be the reasons she goes against her morals and commits sins. I want to be that sin. That line she has no choice but to cross. Her beauty is a weapon, and I bleed willingly. Her deception? It didn’t break me. It baptized me. Now I walk barefoot through glass just to kiss her fucking shadow.

he'd pressed. Chelsea had sighed, disappointed that she had not made that clear. She had leaned across the couch and taken her son's hand in her own, squeezing it. "Contraception is a sin because it removes the possibility of creating life. Pleasurable sex is not a sin, but sex that is solely for pleasure -- that disassociates sex from the beauty that is life and birth -- IS sinful. Sex feels good, but there is also a lot of responsibility that goes with sex. It is wrong to treat sex lightly and just use it as a perverse form of masturbation." Jimmy's cheeks had become hot with embarrassment at the mention of masturbation. "Oh. Ummmm. Yeah, that makes sense."

" Eleanor was blunt. She didn't think there was a need to be polite now. It wasn't about whether Joey was a good person, but it was about the severity of the issue. Joey understood Eleanor's perspective very well. After all, she was from the older generation. The friendship between the two families, their reputations, and even Kenneth's future were more important than the harm Kenneth had suffered. Moreover, Eleanor must have thought that Angel was the one who was violated. For her, a woman's chastity was more important than anything else. "I have no ulterior motives. As Kenneth's friend, I naturally stand by him. I won't consider this crime justified just because he is a man," Joey responde

Rhoda came over and hugged them both, saying, "Breakfast is ready, my dearest beloved," she said as she yanked Ruth from her crib, waddling. But Rudolf persisted and quickly said, "verse 18,' flee from sexual immorality. All other sins a person commits are outside the body, but whoever sins sexually, sins against their own body."