Novels About Obsessive Love Novels & Stories

King's Dark Obsession leads them to the aisle and ties them in a bond name marriage. Unaware of KING's Dark Obsessive Desires, Queen falls in love with him but What will happen when she will know the dark hidden side of the King's heart and his obsessive desire? She knows that she belongs to Him, only to him. But she never knew when she became his Obsession that made her unable to breathe. What will the King do when he finds that his Queen is trying to leave him or someone trying to steal his Queen? Will the height of crimson passion and scarlet Obsession break them apart or The King will fight to the world only for his Queen?

He looks at sampson who has accepted his fate and stepped inside the circle. “You killed her you killed my best friend and soon to be chosen mate you left behind two orphaned kids. I told you I do not know how many times to stop chasing Esme’s love. she would never accept anyone but her mate deep down you knew that. it was your obsession that caused all this chaos between us you kidnapped and tortured her and I will NEVER EVER forgive you. I will forgive you for drugging and rejecting analise you gave me the second chance mate that I will cherish until my last breath”

That one stung. What happened next? Did Sebastian’s mother agree or drag the topic? Did his father oppose the decision? And what will innocent Petal do to escape this forced marriage? Curious? Then dive into Sebastian’s Obsession, a tale of love, control, and rebellion. Support me and this book—your reads, votes, and comments mean the world!

“No one else gets to see. No one else gets to know. You are Daddy’s little secret, and secrets must be kept in the dark.” He made love to her then on the floor by the desk, with a possessive tenderness that was more terrifying than any violence. It was the love of a man clinging to his own damnation, to the one thing that made the hell he’d chosen worthwhile. He worshipped the marks he’d made on her thighs with his tongue, then entered her with a slow, deep claiming that felt less like sex and more like a vow.

"Besides, it's not like you can actually break up with him because of me. Unless you're planning on letting all hell loose. If he could kill two people for you in a space of two weeks, then he's obsessed. Which is strange because, you know, his 'romance and emotional entanglement are bad for business' code. But it seems he really loves you if he's going against that." "I don't think what we have is love." I cringed. "What do you mean?" She frowned. "I'm saying 'love' is such a strong word. It's more like we're obsessed with each other than crazily in love." I shrugged as I sat on the bed. "Obsessed, love, what's the difference? They are literally the same thing it’s just that one is spelt wi

Then looked into my eyes. "Love is tender, patient, and giving. Love is selfless, and sometimes it requires letting go. That's why, Solnishka, I can never say 'I love you' because what I feel for you is violent, intense and possessive. A fucking relentless, raging storm that nothing can calm. A never-ending obsession that feeds my darkness and keeps my soul. I can't imagine ever letting you go. I'll always be by your side, your fucking shadow, your very skin, a constant presence, never wavering, never retreating. So, please don't ask me to say 'I love you' because what I feel is beyond love." He confessed a tinge of rage and mistiness in his eyes.

Nicknames: Hollows, T Age: 26 Birthday: October 23 Zodiac sign: Scorpio Nationality: American Race: Originally human Hair color: Dark brown Hair style: Medium length middle part Eye color: Emerald green Birthmarks: N/A Scars: Scattered across his body Height: 6’2 Weight: 152 Skin color: Tan Sexuality: Straight and polyamorous Relationship status: complex Beauty marks: rose sleeve tattoo Jewelry : protection bracelet made by a witch Personality: Mysterious, dangerous, flirty, charming, mean Style: edgy cowboy Outfit: Medium wash blue jeans, black band t-shirt, black belt, boots, leather jacket Love interest: Iris Friends: N/A Prologue This story is about love. Not the lovey dovey type you see

No, I'm not crazy. There were your hands too. Your hands are used to stroking other bodies. I am perfectly inexperienced, and I think you noticed. I'm sorry and a little ashamed, but can we take the course of things and turn them to our advantage? I don't like to keep the other person feeling disappointed. No one deserves to experience disillusionment. I was not perfect. My actions were nothing like those of an architect who masters plans well. I felt lost, and, at the same time, I loved to get lost and scream in that pillow. It was as it was waiting for me. Besides, tell me, was it intentional on your part? I felt your will to dominate me, and I think it kept me going. I felt like a prisone

Daniel seemed to be holding himself back, but his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Gina with a fiery intensity. Gina interrupted him midway, cutting him off with her sharp words. Daniel's anger boiled over. "Get out of my way!" he yelled as he stormed out of the room, leaving Gina standing there, furious and frustrated. Meanwhile, Laura was silently sobbing in her room, heartbroken over the fact that the man she loved had chosen another. She was lost in her thoughts, trying to make sense of her feelings when suddenly, she realized that she was obsessed with Harold. She couldn't believe how much she had fallen for him, especially since she had been so blind to her own f

The story had been a great distraction so far, and at that moment, I needed it more than ever. I loved what read about Letum, the book's male lead—about how dark and obsessive and utterly consuming his love was. How his devotion was terrifying yet breathtaking at the same time. He was the kind of love that swallowed you whole, leaving nothing behind but the person he wanted you to be. I wondered what that would feel like.