Novel & Cerita Love Obsession Stalking

“That’s not how it works, Willow. Stalkers don’t just… stop because you added a better lock. This person, he or she is clearly obsessed with you. Don’t you see how dangerous that is? You watch the same true-crime documentaries I do. This is how it always starts.” I rolled my eyes. There she went again with her true-crime obsession. Sometimes I thought I should be the one worried about her. “Ayesha, it’s been two full weeks. No notes. No black roses. Nothing. I’m not living in fear over some creepy admirer who finally got bored.” I stood up, smoothed the tight black mini-dress over my hips, and turned to her with a playful spin. The fabric caught the light just right, hugging every curve. I s

Oliver runs his hands down the sides of my thighs and runs his eyes all over my body, yes, my body has changed and I have some stretch marks and such, but damn I've had four babies and I'm his wife, for a few seconds I feel a little insecure thinking that he may not have liked what he saw very much, but Oliver looks at me with desire and brings his face closer, leaving a few kisses right on top of the C-section scar. “You look beautiful, love.every.little.piece of you.” He says slowly, leaving a few kisses on my belly. I look closely at Oliver and I only see sincerity and love in his eyes. “Your smell drives me crazy... your taste... your body... I love everything about you my little... ever

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.

Can he be any more irritating? " Look, just stop all of this. You wouldn't get anything by stalking me, always staring at me like some creep. Following me and coming to my workplace every day, it's not romantic. It's not heartwarming. It's disgusting. It's creepy. It shows just your craziness, your obsession not your love."

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?

"Mr. Grey's actions demonstrate a prolonged pattern of stalking, intimidation, surveillance, threats and deliberate attempts to isolate the victim from her family and support system." I looked at Zane. For years, he had called his obsession love. But sitting there, listening to the evidence, I finally understood the difference. Love didn't make you afraid. Love didn't trap you. Love didn't punish you for choosing someone else. Love didn't demand ownership. That wasn't love. It was obsession and obsession always came with a price. During the break, I walked outside because I needed air. Ambrose followed me. "You okay?" I nodded. "I think so."

He chuckled, clearly amused by my tone, even given my position. “I’ve always been curious about something,” he said. “That girl—Miss Isla. Do you truly love her? Or is what you feel closer to obsession?” His gaze sharpened with interest. “Think about it. If she never returned your feelings, wouldn’t you have become like those stalkers? Wouldn’t you try to claim her anyway, considering the kind of man you are?” My lips pulled into a frown, my eyes hardening into a glare. But he lifted his hands in surrender, laughing softly.

After I do that, he will never want to leave my side and he will see just how much he wants to be with me. My feelings for him had never changed but rather grew even stronger for him since the night we spent together at his apartment. It was just, I could not wait any longer. I needed to be with him; I needed him to be mine, once and for all. This whole thing had to stop. I never go for guys shorter than me but there was something about Callum that just made my cl*t f*cking throb. The more I thought about him, the more fascinated I became. His flaws and my fascination with him had grown into an obsession. My frustration and obsession had turned into lust. I just could not stop thinking about

"Oh that lady. She came here and told me she sender she was being followed. She requested for help and told me she needed to leave this neighborhood immediately. I agreed as I could see the terror and feat in her eyes. But why are you stalking her if I may ask? I don't think she needs men like you. She's a gentle woman who needs a meek man. Both of you had better scram before I call the police. She had escaped so you have to give up on following her." The clerk explained and looked at them in a disdainful manner. He humped loudly and turned to continue his job. Lorenzo turned to look at Batista and both of them didn't know if they should cry or laugh. Barista drew Lorenzo closer and they hea

The pain she felt was never got at her parents' home. From the moment she fell in love with Gabriel, she received only pain and humiliation. Her mother has always suggested not to go for Gabriel, but her love has become her obsession. Addicted to keeping Gabriel only for herself. A desire to be Gabriel's queen. “Don't worry Gabriel, Jennifer will always be with you but that doesn't mean I will tolerate anyone around you. I will not tolerate your affection for another person. I don't know why you are treating that maid so warmly, but it will be alright till sex, just don't let her live.