Obsession Dark Desires Episodes Novels & Stories

“Always. Completely. And I’ll show you exactly what that means.” The night stretched on in waves of desire and possession. Sebastian’s hands memorized me, claimed me, and ignited a fire in every inch of my body. Each whisper, each dark murmur, each touch was a reminder of his obsession, his need, and his promise to keep me untouchable and utterly his. Even in moments of surrender, there was no doubt who held the power. Sebastian’s obsession was all-consuming, intoxicating, and dangerously addictive. And I? I was utterly addicted.

His entire aura drew me in, grabbing me by the collar and forcing me to follow. I took a step closer, watching as he shifted in his seat. How could someone be so exquisite? The mere sight of him had my pulse racing. My breath hitched, something inside me snapping. Fuck. What was this feeling? I'd never felt it before. It wasn’t love or lust. It was something much darker. More twisted. Like it crawled from the bottom of hell and wrapped around my throat. Obsession. I wanted him. All of him. Every twitch, every whisper, every clumsy, flustered movement that screamed "break me", "use me as you see fit" and damn did I want to do just that. I wanted to ruin this pretty little thing till there was

“Enjoying the cabin? I see you two through the window. Keep going. I like the show. But if you stop, the video drops tonight.” My blood turned to ice. I tried to pull away, but Damien held me firm, cock twitching inside me. “Someone is out there. Watching right now.” “Exactly.” Damien’s tone shifted to something darker, more possessive. He started moving again, slower but deeper, grinding against that spot inside me that made stars burst behind my eyes. “Let them watch. Let them see who you belong to.” “Damien, this is crazy,” I moaned, even as my body betrayed me, clenching around him. The idea of eyes on us, hidden in the trees, sent a forbidden thrill through me. “What if they come inside

Even now the need to see her burned through my veins. He was fucking wrong. .. This craving... Obsession and dark desire that seeks to burn me from within. It runs too deeply, even on to the innermost darkest part of me, it couldn't be gotten rid of that easily . It wouldn't end until we are both consumed by the flames "She doesn't want you , that's why she chose to leave .You fucking want her back? Then you gotta get up from this god damned bed and stand on your feet once again. "

“The bitch deserves it. She kept us apart, my love.” I cringe away as he cups my cheek. Tears track down my face unbidden as I realize exactly how dire this situation is; he could do anything to me and there is no one to stop him. His time in prison didn’t lessen his obsession, if anything he seems even more off-kilter. He makes a move to kiss me and I push him away. His grip tightens on my arm and he grabs my face harshly, holding me in place. I kick and cry out. I fight.

“That’s not a problem. We have a long time together. If that bastard could make you feel something after everything he did to you, then I’m sure, I’ll make you fall for me. No matter how long it takes.” A shiver ran through her spine, as a mixture of fear and disgust bloomed in the pit of her stomach. “You’re sick.” She hissed. “So much so that you can’t tell the difference between love and… obsession.” “Love, obsession, limerence, they are all the same thing.” He told her. “It’s a desire that is so strong, that it can’t be suppressed. It’s the kind of feeling that can cause a person to do things that are otherwise deemed unreasonable and unacceptable.”

Third person Jeremy was seated by the side of Lenas bed holding her hand in his, he had refused to take his eyes off of her the entire time. “Are you sure there is nothing that can be done??” Black asked the specialist. He stared at the state of his son,he understood exactly what he felt as he had been in such a state before, he had almost lost his mind but there was Jeremy who was standing strong for the love of his life waiting for her. “All the tests prove she is healthy, nothing seems to be wrong with her,I have even consulted Magic but instead it rebounded as you can see I might be caused” the specialist explained.

** Derrick sat like a king in his favorite sofa up in the Chambers as he waited for the men to come in for business. In front of his table were all sorts of wines and expensive drinks, with cigars and some hard drugs. His men were also positioned around the chamber carefully in case anything should go wrong. He watched as Sara walked into the Casino with the rest of the girls. He smiled as he watched the girls carefully. His eyes fell on the fairest one among them. Her skin looked so white and enticing. She was his taste. Though he had ordered them to entertain his clients it wouldn't be a bad idea to have a taste of her once the business is over, he thought.

The man who’d shattered me without a hint of remorse. His gaze raked over me, hot and scalding, and for a moment, I saw something raw flicker in his eyes. Shock, desire, fury, and beneath all of that, something darker. Obsession. He was hungry, and I was the feast he couldn’t have.

Walking over to the entrance I head over to the elevator when one of the secretaries from the first floor comes walking over with fast steps. "Can I take the elevator with you!" she says in a seductive tone and sway with her hips. I thought she would have gotten it by now I have no interest in her! I don't answer her and when the elevator arrives we get inside and Tobias holds the door open for her. She smiles and walks over to stand next to me. "Any plans for the weekend or will you be at the nightclub? I'm going over there with some girlfriends and thought we could spend some time together!" she says and I hate women who throw themself at my feet without the smallest bit of self-respect.