Obsessed Or In Love Novels & Stories

"I don't know. Maybe." "Christian, let me ask you something." "What?" "If Jane fell in love with someone else tomorrow, what would you do?" I thought about it. "I'd be heartbroken. But I'd want her to be happy." "And if she needed help, even if she was with someone else, would you help her?" "Of course." "Then you're not obsessive. You're in love." "What's the difference?" "Obsessive people want to own someone. People in love want to protect someone."

I replied lightly. He finally smiled. "You're smart. I guess I should read more books now." I chuckled, then asked. "What do you think about it? Love and obsession." He leaned forward, resting his elbow on the table. "I think obsession is a darker form of love. It's more intense than whatever you think love is. It is raw and messy. It doesn't lie the way love does." I stayed quiet, trying to understand him. Well, he had his own perspective just like I had mine.

] "Woah that felt good. I was totally handsome right!!!" [You looked like a monkey who wants to fly.] "Terrible metaphor, you mean pig right." [At least you understand yourself host.] "Hah haaah I so want to kill now."

We both laughed, getting into our own business, forgetting the conference meeting we were to attend. "I love you, Eve and I'll forever love you. You're my life and joy. My Obsession, I can't do without you, forever." I said. "I love you too, Justin. Mr Obsession." She teased and we laughed.

Suddenly a scent rushed into my nostrils and I felt dizzy and lightheaded. I looked at him again and felt an intense attraction to him. I gasped. This couldn't be. There had to be some kind of mistake but there was none. The Goddess never made a mistake. I whispered under my breath, loud enough for only the both of us to hear. "Mate..."

He kept kissing her and when he had kissed her for about 2 minutes, he opened his eyes and looked at her directly to her eyes and said; "I love you more than you love me, I was shy and confused and that was why I couldn't confess my love to you in that hotel room but right now, I am sure of the kind of woman I want and that woman is you. And I also think the shyness is gone." He said and caressed her face but when he noticed that some tears were threatening to fall from her eyes, he immediately wiped them off and started to kiss her again. This time around, Annabel didn't open her eyes in shock, their both eyes were closed as they kissed each other with so much love and passion.

arm stretched around me in a hug. I close my eyes I think I am still dreaming of Perseus holding me in his arms in his bedroom I feel happy inside but it soon fades his scent hits me and it i am not in Perseus’s loving embrace I am in the arms of a cruel and twisted monster. I jump up from the bed “what the fuck are you doing sampson get out now” he stretches and rubs his sleepy eyes “you didn’t mind being the little spoon you were moaning in your sleep to my touch. Could it be you subconsciously want me too Esme” I laugh out loud at his thought pattern “ did you just hear yourself sampson I was asleep I really DO NOT want to be with you I have a mate who I want to spend the rest of my days

Leaving her that night is the same as treating her like a prostitute. Meanwhile, Camella tried holding back her tears. She gently placed her head on Sarah's thighs and the older woman sat with her back against the bed dashboard. She was gently caressing Camella's hair. “Being obsessed with Andre is the same as being in love with him?” She asked, staying calm. She's super excited about being in love with Andre. She can never wish otherwise, that young man had captured her heart sincerely. “You love him without realising it. You're obsessed with him because you are in love and he is the man who has won your heart. Otherwise, are there not men you see daily, why haven't they won your heart, why

RIVER How do you feel when someone you love deeply chooses his best friend over you? How worse can it be for me? Now, I am almost losing my sanity but everything changes when I find myself in an unknown room and my heart dies in my chest when I see my ex's favourite biker — the one he has always been obsessed with, in between my legs and a dark glint on his lips. *** A big smile crawls up my face when Ryker's message pops up on my phone's screen.

"First off, I am married. Secondly, what I do with Ethan is none of your business." He walked up to me. His nose brushed mine. My heart skipped. "Every day, my attraction towards you gets deeper. It's safe to say I am obsessed with you, Lydia." My heart pounded. I moved away. "David, please leave. We are done, and there is nothing I can do about it. My heart belongs to someone else." I looked away, even though my heart said something else. I wasn't ready to break my walls for a man who betrayed years of my commitment to him. I was done.