Kelsey Obsession Phrases Novels & Stories

"There is a difference. I spent a week watching you from afar, learning the rhythm of your life within a short span, waiting for the perfect moment to pluck you from your fragile little world. Now that you're here, do you honestly believe I'd waste a single second not looking at you?" The sheer, unadulterated weight of his obsession pressed down on me like a physical force. It wasn't just that he had locked me away, he wanted to breathe the same air I breathed, to dominate the very space I inhabited until there was nothing left of my identity but what he allowed me to keep. "I hate you," I breathed, tears of sheer frustration stinging the backs of my eyes. "I know," Karlo said, his voice dro

Perhaps, a few days away from her was going to do the trick. He felt a shiver run through him as something warm encompassed his cock. He looked down to see Leila working him vigorously with her mouth. He growled dangerously and grabbed her auburn hair pulling her backwards. His cock fell out of her mouth and stood at attention. His eyes flashed as he looked down at her from his lofty position. "I fucking told you to be obedient and only do as I say." He told her and growled at her furiously. It wasn't that he wasn't pleased with the way she had done, what he feared most was that he was going to get used to her. And that was the last thing he wanted.

She mumbles to herself while tears were about to enter her mouth, and then she began to move towards the door. “What did you say?” Damon asked while trying to know the unclear words she muttered. “I said that a killer is always a killer. I can only live or die.” Amelia roared as she turned toward Damon. She left her cool and was ready for whatever might be the consequences of her action. The brokenness of her voice was enough evidence that the words were forced out of her unimaginable mood.

“It happens that you are a fuc** lunatic! I'm not yours or anyone's, I don't understand why you had to send me that message, you're watching me all the time, I'm moving out of your apartment today, I don't want your attention anymore” “And if I tell you that you have no choice but to be mine? What would you do?” “That's not my only option, if I must resign from your company I'll do it immediately, I just don't understand why you say those things? what's the matter?” Andy returns to his seat, sighs, and looks into her eyes. “It's just that I feel like I like you a lot” Camille, it's a feeling I can't control. “Just like you can't control your obsession and control. Did you know that you have

HUSBAND. He smiled sadly. She didn't want to acknowledge their marriage but didn't react. He was tired of always reacting to every little thing. If he was to win her back, he had to start with always controlling his temper especially around her. ‍​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​‌​‌‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​​‌​‌‌‍Book From Passion to Obsession, chapter Chapter 43, page 1 read online

she whispered, the words a breathless confession, laced with a mixture of fear and exhilaration. He lifted his head, his eyes burning into hers, a dark, possessive gaze that made her knees weak. "You're not doing a damn thing," he growled, his voicethick with desire that mirrored her own, a promise of a pleasure she wouldn't have to work for. He hooked his !ngers under the delicate lace of her panties, a possessive gesture that sent shivers of anticipation down her thighs. "I'm doing every damn bit of it."

“I can’t… stop wanting you.” I pressed her against the wall, hands roaming possessively, lips capturing hers in a kiss that burned hotter than any flame in the city below. “Good,” I growled. “Because I don’t just want you. I own you. And anyone who tries to touch you… dies in the memory of my obsession.” The night stretched on — a storm of heat, desire, and obsession. Every touch, every kiss, every whispered possessive vow reminded us both that there was no going back. Sebastian Velez would never release what was his. And Ocean… she never wanted to escape.

Kelsey’s POV The phone felt slippery in my sweating palm as the pathetic voice whined excuses through the speaker. My free hand gripped the edge of my vanity table hard enough to leave nail marks in the mahogany. “You idiotic, worthless piece of garbage!” I snarled into the phone. “I gave you one simple instruction. Kill Penelope. Not wound her. Not terrorize some random child. Kill her!” “Listen lady, the situation got complicated real fast,” the man drawled in his thick regional accent. “The target had her kid with her, and—”

I want to get mad at him, I want to prod him into doing something, but all I feel when I look at him now is disappointment and exhaustion. Kelsey laughs out loud. When she speaks again, she doesn’t bother to keep her volume at a normal conversational level. “There’s no way he’s going to do what you want, Virgin Mary. I do know how to make him do something for you, though. You let him fuck. But you won’t do that, would you?” “Stop it,” I hiss at her. “Just leave, or I will--”

Hellena whispered again, her voice sounding very soft yet perfectly clear in the silence of the room. *Damn it, why do I like hearing it so much?* Kael’s mind screamed in annoyance at himself. He cursed his ego for instantly surrendering just because of that call. However, his body could not lie. The soaring sense of satisfaction and ownership made Kael sink deeper into the wild passion.