Kissing My Obsessive Enemy Novels & Stories

He’s definitely out of my league, and even if it is possible, I won’t bet myself just to be with him. I groaned a bit as the oppressive heat intensified at the very moment that someone grabbed my arm by the arm. I almost lost my balance when he did that. “W-What do you think you’re doing?!” I said peevishly. I retracted my arm from his touch and glared at him. “Put an end to whatever it is that you're doing, and please, stay away from me as possible!” “I wasn’t the one who made the first move; you were,” he said as he ventured somewhat nearer. “You were the one who went too close to me. Watching me kiss somebody else must’ve hurt you.”

Any annoyance I had once felt for Callum had been totally replaced with lust. Attraction. He had acknowledged his act, kept it up for others, but only I knew his secret. His true self. He had given everything up for me. He had bent his whole life backwards for me. I dare say he was obsessed with his little slut. And that obsession was mutual. I could not get enough of him. He was the best, dirtiest, most sexy boyfriend I could ever ask for. My lust for him had been well founded and it was paying off in spades.

She belives whether the person is terrorist ,enemy or criminal , a doctor only sees that person as a patient. she was about to touch the man , a big hand with handkerchief came in front of her nose.Very toxic smell came from the handkerchief that made her unconsious .When she became unconsious , a pair of warm arm snaked around her body protectively and kissed her forehead.After that the man carried Luna inside his car and left for his villa.

Unknown to them, a figure was lurking in the darkness, watching them with the rage that flooded within the person. He pushed the door open with his back and turned around, facing towards he bed, then he moved closer and dropped her on it. In a swift moment, he got rid of his shirt, and immediately he was all over her on the bed. He claimed her lips again in a very deep and passionate kiss, crushing her lips with a great desire. He kissed her hard just for a minute, before breaking the kiss and his lips found their way to her neck. He trailed a line down her neck, and a tingling sensation rose within her, making her give out a thunderous groan. He then raised up her dress and decided to move

My hands were still shaking. ****** Marcus came back in. His face was tight. He closed the door behind him. "What was that?" he asked. "What was what? I should be asking you that, not you." "I don't get it, David." He frowned. "You followed her like a loyal dog. You did not even look at me." Marcus stepped closer. "She is pregnant with your child, David. Whether you like it or not, how could you kiss another woman in front of her?" "I was not kissing another woman. I was kissing my wife."

His hand thudded beside her head, holding her there. "I know exactly who the enemy is," he snarled. "And that is anyone who attempts to take you away from me." Her breathing caught. "Is this about possession? Control?" "No," he breathed, his fingers tracing down her jaw. "It's obsession." And so it was, tension snapped. His lips crashed into hers, not tenderness—defiling, outraged, grasping. She tugged at his chest for a moment, trying to get away, but he would not let her go. His arms were closing in tighter, his kiss brutal.

He tilted his face a bit and Jer nodded. "I am sorry Mag. It’s just she never left like this. I am okay, don’t worry. I am not weak. It’s just that... I am fine Mag. I have you. And you will have to bear me in all moods got it". Jer said in a demanding tone and Magnus chuckled. "Anything for you baby". He softly captured his lips for a warm gentle kiss. "I think I have fallen for my enemy Magnus". Jeremy whispered on his lips. "Fallen deep baby". Magnus held him tight in his arms. Ghosting his lips roughly. And Jer sighed in his mouth. He knew Forth would make this night beautiful, rough and sinful. ********** Tabby

My mind was a conflict of thoughts, from frustration, to annoyance, irritation, and anger, but the only moment everything quieted down was when his lips were pressed hard against mine. Slowly, I turned toward him, and my heart softened as I stared at him, and without any second thought, I dashed towards him and kissed him deeply. This time, it wasn’t slow or passionate. It was hot and sensual. I could feel the heat between my thighs as his teeth bit down my neck, and his fingers reached under my robe and grabbed my erect nipples.

His eyes were glowing in the dark. The fragrance was making me go crazy. I suddenly felt soft lips touching mine. That was it. My wolf lost it. So was his. He started to kiss me. His lips trailed down from my lips to my neck. He was breathing heavily. He slightly licked my neck. Ecstasy was filled with his every movement. Suddenly I felt sharp teeth digging into the skin of my neck. I suddenly came back to my senses. What the hell he was trying to do. Was he going to mark me?

He said, his words dripping with his enticing Italian accent. “You dominated that meeting like a true Mafia Queen.” He started to kiss my neck, biting and sucking on my delicate skin. My heart raced with need. I tilted my head back, giving him more access. His kisses ignited my senses like nothing I’ve ever felt before. His inked hands maneuvering around my body as if he’s known it forever. This feels so right… but… it’s just so.. wrong. So fuking wrong. This is so wrong. He’s the enemy. ALLEGRA HES THE FUCKING ENEMY.