Magnificent Obsession Book Novels & Stories

A huge mahogany desk sat at the center, with dark office chairs complementing it perfectly. “Take a seat.” He walked to the other side of the desk and sat down. I slowly pulled a chair backward, my eyes still surveying the office as I sat. Every corner was lined with bookshelves filled with black hardcover books arranged perfectly. This alone told me he was someone highly maintained and meticulous with his things. I couldn’t even spot a single speck of dust, not even at the top of the shelves. But something caught my attention. What the hell was that?

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“But all the time, you acted like it was just your loss.” “What else was I supposed to do? Uh?” His voice gentled slightly as he added, “I am a man with needs, Eliza, and you just don’t satisfy me.” “B-but I… we—” Isabella cut into my stammering. “B-b-but what, Eliza?” she mocked ruthlessly. “The plain truth is that Daniel is madly obsessed with me, so you can just,” she finished by shooing me away with her perfectly manicured nails.

I was naked, covered in his scent, and entirely marked by his body, while he was already back to managing his empire. I listened carefully to his low murmurs from the other room. He was talking about a security breach at one of his logistics facilities near the docks. It had nothing to do with my stepmother or Julian, but hearing him talk about millions of dollars in cargo made the space between us feel like an ocean again. In this penthouse, behind closed doors, he used me like a man obsessed, tearing through my body until I couldn't think. But the second that phone rang, I became invisible. I was just a hidden obligation, a dangerous secret that could ruin everything he had built if the wr

“And you still expect me to follow the law?” I backed up until the back of my knees hit the edge of the bed. “Magnus,” I warned. “Don’t.” He didn’t stop. Another step. And another. Until he was standing inches away, towering over me with that alpha dominance pulsing off his body in waves. “I told you before, Celest. You don’t get to walk away. Not from me.” I met his eyes, refusing to back down even though every instinct screamed at me to run. “You’re not the same person I knew. And this—this isn’t love. It’s obsession.”

“That makes me the inevitable. Every man’s ruin comes wearing my face. Colton’s ruin. Yours too.” The air between them grew charged, a current of electricity humming through the storm outside and the storm inside the room. Savannah saw, for the first time, the feral glint of obsession in Magnolia’s eyes—not just for Colton, but for everything he represented. “You won’t win,” Savannah said, her voice low but sharp as a blade. “Not this time.” Magnolia leaned in, her lips brushing the air between them. “Oh, darling. I already have. He’s dying, and only I can stop it. Think about how long you’re willing to gamble.”

He looked into the mirror again and smiled as he admired his perfect looks. No doubt, he had grown so handsome and that was the more reason the girls kept on flocking around him. He was proud to have conquered a lot in his life, especially his worst enemy " FEAR". FLASHBACK It was bright and sunny as they drove into the dirty quiet streets of veno. He looked around at the old and dirty buildings that piled up the streets. The whole place was void of people and he wondered if anyone ever lived here. The car stopped in front of an old duplex consisting of three storeys.

Inside the cabin, a middle-aged woman lingers in her kitchen, turning at the sound of footsteps entering her home. Her eyes widen. “Akara.” “You know my name," I whisper, shivers rattling down my spine. It's clear that this woman isn't completely normal, that whether she will admit it today or not, there is something magical about her. “I sense is. I sense there is something wrong between you all," she says, looking at each of us in turn. I can feel Marek shift uncomfortably beside me. He's unnerved by her. “We are fine," Tai grumbles. That couldn't be further from the truth.

A man like Bryan who’s not just beautiful but dangerous, he’s probably capable of ruining lives and he’s so fucking attentive. With Stalking and obsessive tendencies? Well sign me up! Because for me I found all of that ridiculously attractive and a fucking turn on. Maybe there really is something fucked up with me, or maybe am the one with the pucking Obsession but hell there’s no way am letting a man like him go. God, have always prayed for a man who studies me like he’s preparing for a fucking exam only he knows about, a man who’s head is fills with only thoughts of me.

Mike swore to himself, getting out of the water. "If I find out Tink ordered pizza again..." He stopped himself, a thin smile on his lips. "Well. If she did, I hope she picked something better than pineapple this time." - Elizabeth sat in the old, wooden chair in the library. It was uncomfortable, and creaked every time she shifted, but wood was required. The tome she perused was old, likely to fall apart at the slightest provocation. She turned its pages slowly, copying the letters within. Simply snapping pictures of this magical tome would never work, the resulting image always blank. Every time she finished copying a page by hand, the ink on the old page would disappear, its magic release