Movie Dangerous Obsession Novels & Stories

Deadly. The kind of man who smiled while calculating how to put a bullet between your eyes. I shut the door behind me. “Los Angeles must’ve been calling your name, Belluci,” I drawled as I crossed the room, every inch of me sharp angles and quiet threat. “Or is this about your sister?” Dominic’s eyes flicked up, ice-blue and unshaken. “Wouldn’t be the first time you obsessed over a Belluci.” A slow grin curled my mouth, though it never touched my eyes. “Careful. You might hurt my feelings.”

The man got up and walked towards her the gun was still in his hand, and Amelia got scared. The Mafia King was in front of him with a gun in his hand; both of their legs were trembling with fear. He slaps Amelia hard, and she falls down on the floor, bleeding from her lips, and then he punches William, causing blood to flow from his mouth and nose. Just then, their son comes there and gets scared after seeing his parents and those men. “Mom, Dad, what is all this?” Charlie shouted, “Stay where you are otherwise.” Blaze ordered but he doesn't listen.

"W-What?" The man’s eyes widened in horror. "Boss, please—!" Rueben didn’t blink. "Now." Before I could process it, a blade flashed. A sickening thud followed. Warm blood splattered onto my feet, followed by the man’s head. I didn’t scream. I couldn’t. My body refused to move, my mind struggling to catch up with the horror in front of me. He’s insane. A complete psychopath. He finally smiled, looking at me like I had just passed some twisted test.

People pushed through the crowd because they were all scared but all I heard was the ragged sound of my own breathing. I lifted her, she weighs close to nothing. One arm under her knees, the other braced against her back, and I feel the blood soaking through my tuxedo shirt as my hand rested on her side. I don’t know whose blood it is anymore. “Boss,” Marcus hisses beside me as he draws his gun from his jacket. “We gotta move. Now.” I was already walking through the panicked crowd, past the shattered glass and overturned tables. Past Malachi’s bodyguards who are too busy dragging their bleeding boss out to stop me.

He whispered into her ears. "This obsession " She mumbled in between her tears. "Yes doll , I am obsessed with you and only I dare to make you cry , moan and feel another thing you belong to me , Selena and I will kill every single person that gets in our way " Damon said possessively..............

"This was a mistake. We do not belong here. I feel like we are being watched anyway." "Wait," a smooth voice intervened. A tall man in a gray suit stepped from the shadows, holding an earpiece. His eyes locked onto Vittoria, lingering on her emerald dress. "Let them in, Marcus," the man ordered. The bouncer blinked, clearly surprised. "Sir, Mr. Marchetti's orders were very specific about the list tonight. Nobody else gets in." "I know what the orders are, Marcus," the man replied, unhooking the velvet rope. "These two are guests of the house. Welcome to Obsidian, ladies."

" Pedro DeLuca didn’t seem like the type to get caught. I wondered if the person threatening me was from him or Dominic. I knew it was a rule never to expose a Mafia leader or his gang, but that only worked for the stupid folks that took the bribes. I had broken that rule. “You’re meddling with something beyond your comprehension,” he said. "And for that, you will pay." The call ended. My stomach twisted. I had angered the wrong man. Night soon descended, bringing an eerie hush with it. My phone buzzed again, another unknown private call. I put it on speaker, and pressed record.

It has actually became too late! He tightened his grip around my waist and pulled me closer to his chest, tilting his head right to left, warning me not to move away from him. I am not going to lie, I was terrified at the time. The way he held me in his iron grip indicated that he has no plans to leave me anytime soon. Furthermore, the way he has planned everything to trap me in his web demonstrates how desperately he wants me. I could see that deadly obsession in his eyes, which made me shiver in my place.

The sun glinted on her eyes as I sparkled with each movement. Monroe Jordan, I muttered inwardly. You're in for a big doom. I might as well take up the bet Damien dropped. She's worth the time,.money and I might as well enjoy breaking her. I watched them leave the court feeling like they were prepared. “Now you're the one stalking her” Damien said from my behind “Shut up douchebag” “She’s hot, admit it” I glared at him with disgust as we walked out. “How about I take up the bet, if you ain't so into her” He smirked.

I want you to come to our final union as my bride. 'Three more days, my love. Three more days until we're united forever.' 'Eternally yours, Damien' I felt sick. The casual way he talked about murder, about stealing my life, about this twisted version of love he'd convinced himself was real—it was beyond disturbing. "He's completely insane," I said quietly. "He's obsessed," Maya corrected. "And obsession can be more dangerous than insanity. Insane people are unpredictable. But obsessed people follow patterns, fixate on specific goals."