Obsession Falls Christina Dodd Novels & Stories

"So now its my turn. I am not here just for the cake. So come on I wanna enjoy a show too." "Okay as You wish..!!" I never got too open with anyone but he was so different. I never let my gurads down in front of anyone but he was making me feel strange. I couldn't figure out my feelings then but I just articulate that it was just an attraction. He was actually too sweet and the gesture of cake and Vine on my Dad's birthday was a whole new level!! I didn't realize at that time that this attraction is going to be an addiction and obsession soon. I never imagined that I would fall for someone so easily....

There was a confidence in her that radiated from every subtle movement, a quiet assertion of control that made my pulse quicken. On the floor, sprawled in varying degrees of disarray, were Sebastian, Mason, and Chris. Each rubbed their heads, groaning softly as though their skulls had just met the unforgiving floor. The sight made a smirk tug at my lips; the three of them, usually so composed and dominant, were utterly undone. Amara’s calm composure only emphasized her power in that moment, a silent warning that the girl I had underestimated was far more formidable than I could have imagined.

I know she’s been photographed topless with just her hair artfully covering her breasts in the past; I’ve got the image saved to my phone along with dozens of others. Hoarding pictures of Aubrey Campbell is my dirty little secret. From the moment I first saw her, I wanted to claim her. Make her mine. Knowing she’s been practically naked in front of others is a totally different thing to actually seeing her bare herself. The possessive beast inside me won’t allow it. “No more. From now on no one sees your pretty little tits and juicy ass.” “Wha—I don’t…” I close the distance between us, causing her to look up so she can meet my eyes. “No one sees what’s mine.”

Chris I'm glad that all of this is finally over the troubles, sleepless nights all of them are gone. I still can't believe that just one woman nearly made our lives a living hell. Obsession really turned Sherly into a monster, at first I thought she liked Nicklaus but then I came to realize that she was a psycho, who's obsessed with that she can never have

perhaps only Natalie understood them the best. When she dealt with the women around Cedric before, Christina never intervened directly; it was always in Rebecca's name. "How pathetic! Even if you drive away all the women around him, what's the use? You've been patient for ten years and still gained nothing. The only thing you gained was probably your patience!" No, it was more accurate to say that all she had gained was an obsession! Natalie had to admit that Christina's obsession was truly frightening! "Be smug while you still can."

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.

For some reason, she felt at ease when Bruce held her hand and kissed the back of her palm reassuring her. “It’s okay baby girl.” Dasha nodded at him and then laid back down. The machine was plugged into her head and Bruce sat in place to begin to brain take over. Dasha began to feel dizzy, her eyes became sleepy and her muscles lazy. ^^^^ Two years had passed and it still felt like that winter cold night that had taken her life to a drastic turn. Laurel stumbled off her bed with her skin slightly brushing against the sharp wooden edge of her side table. ‘Ouch,’ Laurel said to herself while rubbing her upper arm that had turned red from the fall. She sighed as she staggered to her feet.

Chapter Three Aphrodite "There they are!" Phoebe exclaimed as we walked towards Bianca and Khloe, who were sitting on the bar stools, sipping their drinks and flirting with some guys. "Hey, Phoebe. You looked great and sexy," Khloe whispered the last part with a smirk. The redhead was dressed in a black net gown that reached up to her hips and completely exposed her cleavage. “Why, thank you!” Phoebe responded in a fake British accent.

"Ma'am Maddie?" The knock on the door broke the calm in the room. I got up to answer and found Lucille standing there. "Ma'am, I’m here to remind you about your 2 pm appointment with Doctor Hayes," she said. Appointment? I couldn’t remember making any plans to see a doctor. "Mr. Marco Moretti arranged for you to see an OB-Gyn today," Lucille added, like she was reading my mind. "OB-GYN?" I repeated, trying to process what she just said. "Why would I need to see an OB-GYN?" I was confused—what was Marco up to?