Obsession Dark Desires Episodes Novels & Stories

This is just one of the reasons why he must have her on his bed. She's just so sexy to ignore. "Were you expecting someone else?" He smirked. Hailey rolled her eyes. "What do you want?" She asked. "You" Charles simply replied. His eyes went to the pink gown she was putting on, as much as the dress looks innocent on her, he could swear that it was enough to kill a man. "I'm attracted to you" he smiled seductively. "I don't like you, I only want to f**k you. That sexy gown makes me wanna bury myself in between your thighs"

*flashes of Danial's mom sleeping with another man behind his father's back in their own home* "If you tell this to your father, then you are disgusting, just like your father" "you don't deserve to be loved just like your father" "I hate you!" "I regret giving birth to you." "He is the only son that I am going to love" (stroking her pregnant tummy). "Don't touch me! It's disgusting!" "She doesn't deserve to live, we need to kill her son". "Look at this bastard! He is the proof of her betraying us! We need to kill this bastard along with her!". "Look at her struggling to live but she doesn't deserve that, right?".

mocked Dae Hyun. He was amused to listen to Qeiza explaining in details about all the benefits of the food and drink she served him. She really supposed he was a little kid. Even so, he didn’t get angry. On the contrary, he completely liked to linger watching the movement of Qeiza’s lips while she was speaking. 'Shit! I really want to kiss those sexy tiny lips!' Dae Hyun was battling against himself. Dirty thoughts had entered his head. Quickly he bowed his head. He was afraid of making mistake for not being able to control the desire that had changed the size of his unboned magical stick.

Friends noticed, colleagues whispered, but Adrian only smiled, thinking it was love, devotion, care. By the end of the week, Evan had fully established the rhythm of their lives. Adrian’s world revolved around Evan’s presence, his days carefully curated, his nights orchestrated for comfort and intimacy. Evan’s obsessive traits were fully visible now: constant checking, calculated proximity, subtle domination, unwavering control. Yet Adrian saw only love, devotion, and tenderness. And that was the dangerous part. Evan’s obsession had crossed every boundary he had tested before, yet Adrian welcomed it, craving it, addicted to the careful balance of dominance and tenderness. Evan knew it was pe

She paused a bit, with my shirt in her hands before laughing out loud, alone, then started swaying her hips to whatever it was she was listening to. My cock stirred awake in my pants, just in time as something else woke from a deep slumber in my chest. It was not desired. No. That ship had sailed a long time ago. I was hopelessly and helplessly attracted to her in ways I never deemed possible, and that was a fact known by many now. This feeling inside.. it was something else. Something more dangerous. Obsession. Raw and burning obsession. I just wanted to have her wrapped around me all the fucking time, wanted to bask into all the things she was that I could never be. My fingers twitched aga

his words rolled out of his tongue while his eyes remained glued with hers which caused a shiver inside her heart because only Ezrene knew what he exactly meant by those words of his. “So….,” he turned his head to look at their professor. “I don't know about harming or ruining but obsession holds the power of strengthening a human's any other emotion whether it collides with love, hate or lust. Obsession makes sure that that feeling reaches its destination no matter what became just like Ms. Soler said…” he turned his head to look at Ezrene again. “Obsession doesn't care about the boundaries of right, wrong, moral, immortal, sane, insanity,” Ezrene clenched her palms because she knew his eac

he whispered, licking her clean as he held her in place. “I can’t…” she muttered as she trembled from the orgasm. But the night was still young. Vince was far from done with her, especially having seen the marks an unfamiliar man left on her skin. Regardless of how difficult it would be for Serenity to cover up, Vince didn’t care. He believes he’s gone mad like Serenity. But that didn’t matter at that point to him. All he could feel was the immense desire he had always felt towards the daughter of his boss.

“Completely. Twisted. Obsessed. All of it.” He smirked, dark and predatory, eyes smoldering. “Good. Because once you’re mine… there’s no turning back. And I… I’ve never wanted anything more than this. Than you. Than fire in the dark.” We stood there, wrapped in fog and shadow, hearts racing, desire tangled with obsession, danger pressing from every side. And I realized, terrifyingly and thrillingly, that we were already beyond redemption, beyond reason, beyond the world that had tried to keep us apart. We were lost—and we wouldn’t have it any other way.

another man's arms. The days go by, and he continues to observe her through the security camera, I would like that, like when I first arrived at the company, she would make the slightest mistake, but now she does her job perfectly, she has no reason to attract his attention, He only dedicates himself to observing her through the monitor on his screen. One day he feels that he must follow her and provoke an apparently "chance" encounter, he could not bear the mere idea of ​​having her close and not being able to touch her, not being able to caress her, not being able to make her his, his obsession and his desire for her, were a feeling that with the passing of the days didn't even let him fal

I could feel the wetness between my legs, feeling that clench as he stares down at me with a carnal hunger that was equally terrifying, yet oddly exciting. He licks his lips, his hands running up my legs, with eyes full of raw unmasked lust. That somehow made my entire body react. Is it my scent? An Omega’s arousal releases a special scent that is very addicting to males. It must be… the way he is looking at me, is too intense… I am scared of him, yet I am confused by the way my body yearns for more.