Novel & Cerita Obsessed Novel

After some time of laughing, we ended it with a sigh and looked at Marcus who only shook his head. "Do you girls want to go to the movies some time? Did you know that the movie, 'His Obsession' is out already? The one written by this awesome author, 'Gift Odulesi'." Marcus informed us with a broad smile. "Really?!" Sheryl and I squealed. "Wow, that's so cool! The 'His Obsession' that the main characters are Eve Netherland and Justin Carter? I really loved that book and I'll love to watch the movie." My lips curved into a smile.

“Who is she? There must be something behind her unfriendly attitudes.” Ansel kept wrestling with his daydreams, with a million questions that made him even more confused. The business mathematical calculations didn’t provide a cause-and-effect formula that could give birth to premises about the peculiarity of Qeiza’s behaviors to him. “What the hell is this, Ansel?!” A high-pitched yell jerked of the doorless delusion of Ansel. He jumped in surprise with a pale face. A brown big envelope was sliding on the surface of the desk and moving fast towards him.

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He couldn’t do anything worse than he had already done Lilian was done being nice and helpful. She was going to put herself first from now on starting with opening her bakery. She didn’t care the impression it would give. She would already imagine the news headlines “ Wife of Billionaire Xavier Knight now Bakery owner “ They wouldn’t really care to include her name only his and she honestly didn’t care . She was going to make the best out this horrible situation . She had lost all appetite to eat and left the food on the table and retired to her room. The stress , worries and events of the day put her straight to sleep.

His hand trembles as he scribbles something, and when he hands the paper back, I read the words. You have an obsession. She’s your obsession. I freeze, staring at the words. Obsession? Could Nova be my obsession? I’ve never had one before, never needed one. But what does that even mean? What is an obsession, anyway? Paul scribbles something else, shoving the paper toward me again. I snatch it up. You’re angry she hasn’t agreed to your proposal. Jealous she picked someone else. Jealous? Picked someone else? My chest tightens. “You think she’s meeting someone else?” My voice is sharp, and I don’t miss the way Paul flinches. Who else would agree to her insane request? No one, right? I hope not.

And when still Emma didn’t react to her so than she had formed a group of nurses who always badmouthed about her and kept harassing her during her work. Emma was completely exhausted and tired. She had been sick for over a month she knew what this sickness is called but she didn’t have the courage to tell her sickness’s reality to Jacob as she has got pregnant. …

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. This is the first book of the Obsessive Love Series. All the books in this series deal with passionate, heart-felt feelings of true love that will capture your heart completely. Story Summary Brooklyn Davis, at twenty works as a waitress at an upscale restaurant in downtown Chicago. Two days back, her twin brother, Brandon had suddenly disappeared with a message that asked her not to worry about him. Brooklyn is in a strange dilemma when weird things start happening a

On the other hand, my obsession with things had always yielded effective results. First, it was my obsession with making more money than I could ever spend. I was obsessed with being the best in the game. But lately, all those obsessions seemed like something so laughable, like a child's play compared to the obsession I'm currently growing towards Iris Paige. It's infuriating, irritating, and fucking unbearable. The harsh reality was that I was completely obsessed with her. Addicted wasn't a strong enough word to even start describing what I feel. I could no longer run away from it like I did when I was twenty-three. I've officially hit rock bottom admitting that I'm full-blown obsessed with

I slipped in quietly, set my notebook on my desk, and tried very hard to look like I had been there for a while and was definitely not just now returning from lunch. *"I'm back,"* I said. *"I can see that."* Still facing the window. Okay. Mood: hostile. I sat down and opened my notebook. Looked busy. This was a survival skill I had developed over approximately the first three weeks of working for him and had refined into an art form since. He turned eventually. Eyes narrowed. *"You took your time."* *"One to two is my break,"* I said. *"So I wasn't at my desk. That's how break time works."*

“I… I don’t want you to stop. Not ever.” His hands went to my waist, pulling me close. “Good,” he murmured, pressing his forehead to mine. “Because I’m obsessed with you. Completely. And I will show you exactly what that obsession means tonight.” Back at the penthouse, we didn’t wait. Every kiss, every touch, every whisper became a battle of possession and surrender. Sebastian’s hands memorized me, claimed me, burned into me with the intensity of his obsession. I responded in kind, trembling under his control, craving every moment, every edge of danger and desire.