Obsession Falls Christina Dodd Novels & Stories

"We can't, Nick. You don't know the kind of man my father is. My internship will be cancelled. I'll never get to step outside. You'll never see me again." Nick turns quiet, and I know he's reconsidering. "Then I guess we won't tell him." He says finally. "I'm not letting you go so easily." His words warm my heart, making me smile. "So this is between us." I say. "Besides, I want to know what he wants. Like, why has he made me his target? Who is he? What does he want from me?" "Things like this stem from obsession." Nick answers in a strange voice. "I think he's obsessed with you for certain reasons. We just need to find out why."

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

Although not being able to hope was bad enough,having ones hopes being squashed was also not good. She noticed there was a shadow looming above her and blocking the light so she raised her head up. Her mouth opened in surprise as she saw her boss's handsome face appear in her line of vision. She stepped back and clutched her chest as her mouth opened wide. She was about to say something budound herself stuttering. "I told you to do something but noticed you had zoned out. I I figured out you needed a physical reminder, that was why I was about to do." He told her coldly.

Don't forget, You can have anything you want if you want it desperately enough. You must want it with an inner exuberance that erupts through the skin and joins the energy that created the world. Rachel P. O. V. Inhaling deeply I walk through the heavy doors into the hallway. I am not a people person, but one can hope you find a friend you are compatible with. Soon I found the office and entered, I am greeted by a middle-aged woman with greying hair and brown eyes hidden behind thick weird glasses. “ Hello dear, what can I do for you ??”

“Her name, her past, it's all fog and nothing concrete. You're about to marry a woman whom you haven't completely vetted. What if we're wrong about her?” “I'm aware.” My reply seemed to infuriate him, but he hid it pretty well. “Are you?” He pushed. “Because it looks like obsession, and in our world, it gets men like us killed.” My jaw ticked, but I stayed silent. Matteo was my right hand man for a reason, and this was one of them. Everything he'd said to this point was true, but you know what else was true? The fact that she was getting on my nerves. She intrigued me too.

I leaned on the bed rest and closed my eyes, hoping that by the time I would open them back, I would escape from this horrific nightmare or so I thought as I dozed off. “Raven! Raven!” a voice called out and my eyes fluttered open. “We are here,” The woman informed. I sat up and looked through the tinted window but I was glad that the paparazzis were not really involved at the venue because anything could go wrong as long as you're in the mafia.

She couldn't really tell what time it was because of dark clouds covering the sky as if threatening everyone that a great downpour would soon happen. Heaving a sigh, she could only get back on the bed which was not really favorable to her because what happened the other day would come back flashing in her mind. Those events only told her one thing... She was nothing but a fool for trusting people. And now that Stacey has finally returned to Hyperion as his wife, her next move would be to convince her sister to break her ties with the mafia before she is faced with yet another danger. And who knows? She might no longer be there to save her.

Daniel seemed to be holding himself back, but his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Gina with a fiery intensity. Gina interrupted him midway, cutting him off with her sharp words. Daniel's anger boiled over. "Get out of my way!" he yelled as he stormed out of the room, leaving Gina standing there, furious and frustrated. Meanwhile, Laura was silently sobbing in her room, heartbroken over the fact that the man she loved had chosen another. She was lost in her thoughts, trying to make sense of her feelings when suddenly, she realized that she was obsessed with Harold. She couldn't believe how much she had fallen for him, especially since she had been so blind to her own f