Object Madness Novels & Stories

Jasper was held hostage for three days and three nights before he was finally rescued and brought home by Felix. The first thing he did when he got home was to frantically destroy the award-winning work titled 'Mother'. The more he had longed for Maeve to be his mother, the more... he detested his old self! Jasper said, "Dad, where's Ms. Leighton? I have something to tell her! I'll never like her again! Only Naomi Shaw is my mom!"

"Host, I'm begging you. You're the only one who can save this world now." The glowing orb trembled in front of me nervously. "Jessica has gone insane and is attempting to blow up the world's core. She said that if she doesn't see you, she'll take everyone down with her." I sat in the void as I watched the flickering lines of data on the verge of collapse.

Glancing up from his file, I asked, "Would you like to tell me what brought you here today, Mr. Aiden?" "I think I have obsessive-compulsive disorder," he admits. "Oh wow. That must have been tough for you to admit." He nods, "Believe me, Doc. It is." I scribbled down this newfound information about my patient in his file. "What kind of obsession do you have?" I asked. "Is it towards an object or—" "It's towards a person," he interrupts. I quirked my brow. "A person? Could you kindly elaborate in detail?"

His eyes flicked her way. Just a flick. Quick. Controlled. But she caught it. And she knew that look. Because that was the one he gave her the first time he ever walked into this bar six months ago. And now he was giving it to her like they were strangers again. “Alli,” Mads whispered, “he’s poking the bear.” “He’s drunk.” “He’s also hot.” “Shut up.” “I’m just saying—if you don’t want him, send him my way.” Alli shot her a look so sharp it could slice glass.

"What the hell? What did she do in there? Why does it stink so badly?" Marcus frowned hard. Fighting his nausea, he switched on the greenhouse lights. My body lay curled on the ground, completely unresponsive. "What are you playing at, Bianca? Get up now!" Marcus roared. He thought I was retaliating by doing something revolting to express my dissatisfaction toward them. My soul stood right beside him. I watched as his face grew more furious at my silence and thought what a tragedy this was. Mackenzie pinched her nose and cast a look of repugnance before letting out an exaggerated scream. "Oh my god! How repulsive! Did she mess with the pesticides in here? That's so dangerous!"