M Y Obsession Novels & Stories

“He can't be obsessed with me. I can tolerate his hatred but not his obsession. His hatred is not letting me live peacefully but his obsession will not let me die peacefully. Please God, have some mercy on me, please don't let any other feeling develop in him for me except hatred." I somehow tolerated his hatred but my already broken self would not be able to stand before his obsession. Obsession was like a slow poison that will make you die but only after going through hell. ********* Author’s POV Two days had passed since that day but still Raniya ‘a words were wandering in her mind that he was obsessed with her which she didn’t not want to accept. She went to college the next day but when

"...Matt will not allow you to do this either." I think I might have said the wrong thing, because her expression seemed to harden at the mention of Matt. "Don't you dare mention his name again!" She hissed, her eyes flaring. She suddenly chuckled cruelly, "Oh dear, it appears you really do not know him that well, do you?" Her lips formed a sickenly sweet smile that was anything but innocent. "He would not allow this, sure. But only because he would rather put you through the hell himself. Just like he did before." She chuckled. "He is obsessed with you, and you know what obsession does to a person? It makes you run insane! That is what Matt is going through because of you." With those words

Lorenzo I pull out of her,my dick still semi-hard. This woman is like a drug to me, one that I can't get rid of. When I am with her, I can't think of anything else but fill her insides till she is soaking with my essence. Gino says that my obsession with her has turned into something more dangerous. An obsession. In my line of work, having an obsession can be classified like having an Achilles heel. He says that anyone can get to me. They just have to get to Megan abs and have me eating at the palm of their hands.

"I can't backstab him," "You are not backstabbing him. You are doing it for yourself, for your freedom. Why are you so concerned about him, tell me, was he concerned about you when he forced himself on you? Did he hear to your pleadings when he was blackmailing you? And From what you have told me, he wouldn't let you go, Bell. He is obsessed with you and obsession always leads to destruction. Always. Just think about yourself for once. Can you imagine living like this for the rest of your life?"

Damon looked at him as he bandaged his hands. "I am not like you, Mikhail... I can't be an animal with my woman. I'll rip myself apart if I hurt Mira, she is my wife." Mikhail looked at him amused. "Be careful, Damon... You are obsessed with her and your obsession can be lethal for both of you." "My obsession is better than yours... I can burn down the world for my woman and you___" He shook his head. Mikhail chuckled and filled the syringe with liquid. "I know! I know you are not like me... But you need to get a grip on yourself, brother... You have to control your obsession before it starts controlling you..."

“No it’s not.. it’s— It is? Oh My God that's me . That's my back. She has a picture of my back?” Sienna gasped like she just discovered aliens. “Guys. She's obsessed obsessed 2.0 and that's the highest level of obsession” My heart fell into my stomach. “No… no no no no this is not happening” “Oh it’s happening, babe,” Maya said. “Click her gallery,” Sienna whispered like she was narrating a horror movie. “Maya,” I croaked, “hold my hand through the phone.” “i got you babe,” she yelled.

“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?!” Big A said in a snarl and I took a couple of steps back when I saw her face Isis clenching her fists and the rest of the women in the showers stood behind her, but Isis just stared at them, bored. “Oh, are you jealous of me and want my sandy for yourself or that you actually want me, Abigail?!” Isis said sarcastically, her laugh ringing in the damn place, and Big A’s face turned red and her yellow teeth snapped at nothing like a mad d

I said to them. “So you mean, you are going to give up on her?” Mason asked me. “No… I never give up” I said and took a pause before adding, “The problem is… That I am obsessed with her… And when I am obsessed with something…” “You get that thing no matter what” Dylan completed for me.

She gave him a hard gaze, "In your dreams, Aleksandr. You asked me this before too and I also told you, you are my obsession. And I hate it the way it's making me look in front of my family. Everyone thinks I am in love with you!" He chuckled with amusing features. "And that's troubling you. Because now your family thinks you are in love with me." "Stop laughing." She gritted out. Aleksandr neared her face and nodded. "Do you know what obsession means, Tigritsa?" He asked her, his eyes gleamed as He spoke. "Obsession is when you have many beautiful ladies at your beck and call. Yet you are not interested in them. You only want the woman who refuses to let you come near her. Obsession is when