Obsession Club Novels & Stories

Obsession doesn’t announce itself with sirens. It seeps in quietly, like water under a locked door, until the floor you stand on warps and bends beneath you. For Rose, it began with little things. A text at odd hours, not of endearment but of command. Don’t go in tonight. Meet me instead. Wear the black dress.

THE SEXY CLUB OWNER AND HER EMPLOYEE Sapphire Black never raised her voice. She didn’t need to. Her presence alone could silence a room, and her club—Obsidian, the most exclusive pleasure club in the state—functioned on the strength of that presence. She stood by the window of her upstairs office, arms folded, eyes scanning the nightly reports as her secretary stood beside her with a digital tablet. “The membership waitlist is up by another eighty-seven names,” the secretary said, adjusting her glasses. “VIP reservations are fully booked through next month. And the investors want to expand the east wing sooner than expected.”

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

“There would be functions where we would be in attendance to and you would play the part of a doting wife and I , a caring husband. We would both remain faithful to each other during the period of our contract and there would be no talks of children. I am a very busy person so you would most likely have the house to all to yourself as I would be scarce there. I assure you this agreement would be over before you know it “. His voice was tight and void of any emotions. “ Do you understand or do I have to go over everything again… Oh and before I forget , you and your father have been warned. I do not enjoy being fooled and would only let this slide once… Am I clear? “ His expression was harden

The two became chaotic as they were in their own world, having a catfight like teenagers. The man swiftly exits the scene, leaving me confused about how to stop these two childish grown-up women. The people inside were staring at them as if they were watching a game and betting on who would win and drive home the trophy. Who's the trophy anyway? Nick? As they were both embarrassing to watch, I grabbed Suzy's hand away from Stacey's hair but I could not even touch her fingers as I didn't want to get too nearer to their position. They might punch me in rage without looking at who's this bitch interrupting their moment to remember in a club.

It looked like a club but the only difference between it and a club was that the ball room is always open from 6am to 11pm while the normal club only operates at night. Mara and Annabel ran towards that ball room as they pushed the door open and met the crowd. Inside the ballroom were different colours of sparkling lights which made the room look so colourful. As they walked in, because of how crowded the room was, they met with so many obstacles which slowed their search. There were different kinds of people that stood as an obstacle to hinder their search. Some were drinking and dancing, some were just dancing alone or with their partner, some just sat comfortably on the chair as they obse

She tapped Dae Hyun’s back a little hard, sending a code for him to let her go. “I’m sorry,” Dae Hyun whispered. “I don’t know why I’ve bad feelings lately.” “I’m alright, Oppa,” replied Qeiza. “I think you’ve pushed yourself too hard to work very late at night.” Qeiza knew well Dae Hyun’s habits. Her adopted brother was just like Ansel. He was a workaholic who didn’t know time when he was struggling with the stack of documents or macbook. “I guessed so,” Dae Hyun agreed. “But, you’ve always bothered my mind. Have you been in trouble?”

8 Months Later Kade POV “Babe, we are going to be late!” I called out to Evelyn as I looked in the hallway mirror as I straightened my tie. Today was the grand opening of my new club, Oasis that was once called Olympus and owned by Ricci. Machine and I had worked hard making the space into an elegant yet erotic atmosphere. With a color palette of Deep Red and black with accents of crystal, we were able to achieve our goal. Never would this club be home to sex trafficking ever again. Tonight we would be showing our hard work off to our loved ones and the new elite members of the club.

The winning trumpet broke the awkward silence in the arena. The officials from the brunette's pack stared at their precious lady's corpse with widened eyes. A satisfactory smirk appeared on Zen's face. Claire climbed the stairs to the Luna's sacred throne. But an unrelenting groundhog day was awaiting that no one fathomed. "You people killed her!" suddenly one of the officials from the brunette's pack cried out. Claire halted midway. The man's outrageous scream drew everyone's attention. "You.Killed.Her," the man said, getting enraged.

Shouts of praise and cheers filled the room after my performance again tonight. I am standing on the blood-stained ground that people lost their lives on yesterday, but nobody seems to care. Nobody is behaving like something as horrible as murder happened in this same room and in front of everybody's eyes. I might be wrong, but I think this is more than being loyal to the boss. I mean, are they not scared that the same thing might happen to them too? Where do they get the heart and courage to return to this club even after such incidents? What makes them stick to this club? Are they bound by an oath or what? I feel there must be something deep about this. The terms and conditions of joining