Magnificent Obsession Book Novels & Stories

“If you're absolutely right, I'm a committed man, I shouldn't be doing this, don't worry about money, you don't owe me anything, feel at home” Andy runs out of there, he felt ashamed, he was violating all his values, he was against anything that disrespected a relationship, a marriage, or any belief, he was very correct. But Camille aroused all kinds of bad thoughts in him, and when he became obsessed with something, there was nothing to get it out of his head, and that was what he was feeling for Camille, an obsession.

The hairs at the back of my neck rose as a man took the seat beside me despite the other chairs being unoccupied. There was the cologne as well as the nice scent of a hot male. I didn’t dare to look though. Wordlessly the bartender kept an empty glass over to the nice smelling stranger and started pouring something right into it. I looked up, the way I was taught to admire a person’s features without them knowing as Lillian Harper taught me. I shouldn’t be caught looking unless in one particular situation; if the person being admired is smokin’ hot there’s no term that describes their attractiveness.

he yawned, burying his head in the book. Hazel’s words rang in my ears. I didn’t want to be hard on myself, but I didn’t want to loosen up so much for him, so I took deep and controlled breaths. I tried to convince myself he was being sincere, and not a setup. “Are you alright?” he asked, and I kept mute, staring at the book in his hand as he flashed it in my face. “The Mafia King’s Obsession!” I exclaimed, like I hadn’t noticed the book earlier. “I didn’t know you were a fan of Gigi,” I said, and his eyes widened.

He let Arabella pull him down to capture his mouth in another scorching kiss, groaning in pure delight when her hand returned to his cock and squeezed him gently, but when she guided his engorged flesh to her dripping core, all of a sudden Marguerite's face swam into his mind. The unexpected image pierced the drunken haze and he tore his mouth from hers. With a startling jerk, he stumbled away, staggering when he encountered the low table behind him. "Matthew, what's the matter?" Arabella pushed herself upon her elbow. She looked so irresistible in her disheveled, undressed state and every cell in his body screamed, begging for release. Forcing himself to turn around from the tempting sight,

WHAP! Andrew stumbled back, hand flying to his cheek. He was still in his school uniform. "You fool!" Maximilian's voice shook the walls. Andrew didn't answer. His jaw was clenched so tight it looked like it would crack. "You got a girl pregnant?!" Maximilian roared. "A TEENAGER! You think money fixes everything?" From the corner of the library, Alex sat quietly. Watching. "You are a disgrace to this family!" Margaret rushed in, grabbing Maximilian's arm.

she whispered, voice low, reverent. “And you love it,” he murmured, pulling her closer, pressing her against him. “Because it’s us. Only us. And no one, no scandal, no rival, will ever touch that.” She shivered, exhausted and sated, surrender complete. In that moment, she understood: obsession wasn’t a cage. It was a kingdom—and she and Dominic were its rulers.

No matter how much I tossed and turned and cussed, my mind wouldn’t just shut off. With a frustrated sigh, I sat up and reached for the book on my nightstand—Death’s Obsession. A dark romance. I had picked it up a few days ago but hadn’t had time to start it. I'd heard from countless people how good a read it was, considering it was just a few hundred pages. Now seemed like a good time to read for myself. I curled up under my blanket and flipped to the first page. The story pulled me in instantly. A brutal, obsessive villain. A heroine caught in his twisted love. The tension, the darkness—it was exactly the kind of escape I needed.

Indeed, a psycho have emotions too, they just need someone who'll understand and won't leave them when they need them the most and it happens to be her, my Baby Milda. She was the psychopath obsession and become the wife now. I love you so much... I promise to never leave you, forever.

"So now its my turn. I am not here just for the cake. So come on I wanna enjoy a show too." "Okay as You wish..!!" I never got too open with anyone but he was so different. I never let my gurads down in front of anyone but he was making me feel strange. I couldn't figure out my feelings then but I just articulate that it was just an attraction. He was actually too sweet and the gesture of cake and Vine on my Dad's birthday was a whole new level!! I didn't realize at that time that this attraction is going to be an addiction and obsession soon. I never imagined that I would fall for someone so easily....

“Because some flames… aren’t meant to be controlled. Some obsessions… aren’t meant to be tamed. And some people… are impossible to resist.” The fog swallowed him again, but the electricity lingered. I was trembling, not just from desire, but from the realization that the first real obstacle had arrived—not someone watching from the shadows, not the city, not rumors—but me. My own obsession, my own surrender, my own dangerous choice to follow him into fire I couldn’t escape. Even as I walked away from the pier, alone in the fog, heart hammering, pulse racing, I knew the truth. This secret meeting wasn’t the end. It was only the beginning. And I was already consumed.