My Secret Obsession Novels & Stories

“Molly, I never wanted to tell you about this, not even my mother knows, and that’s because I am afraid of seeing disgust in her eyes and the look in your eyes now. Please don’t see me as a psycho, I have been trying to stop it but I can’t help myself. I can’t fight it. Now you know and if you want to get back at me, you can use it. It is my deepest secret, something I never want anyone to know, you can use it against me, you can tell everybody that Adrian Sanders is a psycho. It can be your revenge at me but please, don’t turn your back at me, don’t see me as a psycho.” I couldn’t believe anything I heard but the look in his eyes told me that I heard correctly. Adrian is obsessed with me. I

I continued reading, diving back into the intense narrative that, somehow, now merged with our reality in that office committed to secrets and desires. His eyes sparkled with daring as I took out my notebook and opened my book. My skin blushed with shyness, and I bit my lip, feeling my boss's perceptive eyes examine every little detail of my reactions. “Mika entered the nightclub, determined to bury the wounds caused by an ex who had hurt her deeply. Inside, she encountered a promising young man willing to guide her through overcoming pain and fears. Pleasure then became her refuge." My voice faltered as I noticed the CEO's change in posture and his more intense gaze staring at me. This enig

My instincts couldn't help but scream for me to touch it. So I reached for it. And as the wax cracked under my fingers, I said my prayers silently. That whatever truth hid inside won't be the kind that destroys. But deep down, I already knew that truths like these never saves. It only revealed more dangerous secrets.

“First: never apologize for your ambition. Never soften your edges to make him comfortable. The moment you become less than you are, he’ll stop respecting you and start controlling you.” Nyx was listening now. Really listening. “Second: maintain your independence. Keep secrets from him. Don’t tell him everything. The moment he believes he knows you completely, he’ll own you. Mystery is what keeps the obsession alive.” She coughed again, and this time she didn’t bother to cover it. “Third: understand that his obsession with you is not love. It’s possession. And possession can look like protection until it becomes a cage. So you need to decide right now: are you going to be trapped by his obse

THE DISCOVERY Time flew so fast,but to Ruth it was stagnant.She was under house arrest for two months,she didn't have a glimpse of what the outside world looks like,the party she found absurd was having to see what's going on in the internet because of her cell phone Rita took against her will. Her physical appearance began to increase rapidly, Rita noticed all of this and unfortunate thoughts began to course through her,she wouldn't even imagine what she was thinking to come to reality,so she died off the matters and moved on.

I don't know what just happened or why he was doing this, why I was so obsessed with the thought of him and everything he was able to do just by standing in a room with me, but I knew one thing for sure, I didn't want it to end, not any time soon. Something about secrecy that made any girl turn wild.

Tell me what? “Shit…Ah Lydia…!” “Ahhh…!” “Tell her what?” he said, all rough and distracted. “That you’re better at this than she ever was?” Lydia actually giggled. Like this was some kind of sick joke. “Don’t be gross. You know what I mean.” “Do I?” His breath was ragged, weirdly desperate. “Maybe I like you as my dirty little secret.” “Liar.” Her voice dropped, all low and smug. “You’re obsessed with me. Just admit it.”

Normally, I wouldn’t be so acquiescent to her telling me what to do, but she’s taller than me, and I use her as a shield, hunkering down next to her as we walk. She stops at a big table right out in the open with a clear view of the arcade, pool tables, and bar. Great, just great—right in the middle for everyone to see. I sigh. “What time did you arrive to score a front-row seat?” “Chi-Os get the best. I aim to please.” Jess is a Type A tornado on her way to Yale to get her doctorate in medicene. We’re nothing alike, but we manage. She thinks I’m a little wild, and I think she has a stick up her ass. She's still my bestfriend anyways.

Another secret I didn't reveal to him was that I’ve been crushing from the very first day we met during the interview. I mean, I’d have to be blind not to be attracted to him or even Crush on him. He's literally the full package. Once upon a time I could barely even string a complete sentence together in front of him during the interview with him. Who can blame me? The man is the sexiest issue on two legs I’ve ever seen. Dark tousled hair, ruggedly handsome face, strong cheekbones frequently peppered with horny stubble. And his eyes. Oh my, those eyes. They’re so blue, it’s like searching into a hot summer season sky. Sometimes, when he’s explaining something to me, he seems to stare quite d

The hunger in his expression was unmistakable, but something deeper lived beneath it—months of anger, longing, and obsession stripped bare. He returned to the bed and leaned over me, bracing one hand beside my head. His gaze travelled across my face before settling on my eyes. “Look at me.” *]:pointer-events-auto R6Vx5W_threadScrollVars scroll-mb-[calc(var(--scroll-root-safe-area-inset-bottom,0px)+var(--thread-response-height))] scroll-mt-[calc(var(--header-height)+min(200px,max(70px,20svh)))]" dir="auto" data-turn-id="request-6a7acc14-90d8-83e8-83cc-19f235581d5e-11" data-turn-id-container="request-6a7acc14-90d8-83e8-83cc-19f235581d5e-11" data-testid="conversation-turn-34" data-turn="assista