Obsession Jewelry Novels & Stories

It’s to be expected, I guess, given she’s never truly had a childhood. We walk into what looks like a jewellery store, but it doesn’t look like an overly expensive one. Sasha walks towards the counter to speak to the owner while I browse. There were beautiful timepieces on display, and I contemplated buying one for Michael to say thank you for everything until one particular timepiece caught my attention. It was jet black, and the label said it was made from obsidian ore, with silver and gunmetal inlays. But that wasn’t what caught my attention; it was the engraving on the edge of the face:

With a strange dark-blue gemstone at its center. The moment her eyes landed on it— Her body stiffened. Her eyes slowly widened. A strange feeling... A very strange feeling... As if she had seen this necklace before. Not once or twice... But hundreds of times. Her heart began pounding violently for no understandable reason. "This..." she murmured softly while staring at it. Gabriel noticed the change in her expression immediately. His fingers stiffened for a moment. That feeling... He knew it very well. It happened every time she got close to something connected to her past.

he commanded, upon noticing how her eyes were dropping down but she was conscious because he was around her. "Sleep," he closed her eyes with his palm and she let him. Once again the room was silent. And in that silence, he held her hand, fixing the ring on her hand. He was infatuated with her. "I won't let you go anywhere," he muttered, staring blankly at the ring. And the whole night passed with him staring at her with callous eyes. The soulless eyes, sometimes, would let an emotion quiver through the orbs. The emotion that hinted taking a pure possession on her masked by the relentless obsession coursing though his veins. For her. Just her.

We both laughed, getting into our own business, forgetting the conference meeting we were to attend. "I love you, Eve and I'll forever love you. You're my life and joy. My Obsession, I can't do without you, forever." I said. "I love you too, Justin. Mr Obsession." She teased and we laughed.

He has been sitting here for over an hour turning things over in the specific way he turns things over, which is directly and without softening the edges, because that is how he thinks about everything and he is not going to stop doing it because the thing he's thinking about is uncomfortable. He has known obsession since before he had a name for it. He had looked at it early and called it what it was and never flinched from the truth of it. He was obsessed with her. That had been clear and simple. He'd filed it correctly and kept going. He had known possession the same way. She was his. He'd been certain of that before he had any reasonable basis to act on it, before she had any reason to a

I tried to sound casual, not cruel. We spent two agonizing hours at the jewelry store. He kept pointing to massive, sparkling diamonds. “This one looks like a spotlight, Reinna! You need something that shows the world you're taken,” he said, holding up a huge square-cut stone. I just stared at it. I could only see the stone weighing down my finger, weighing down my life. “It’s nice, Elvis, but maybe… simpler?” I suggested, trying to steer him toward a small, less dramatic band.

“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 man asked. Joey affirmed, "No one has ordered it yet. It was displayed for the first time last night. Mr. Quartz, are you interested?" "Yes, I'd like to buy it for my girlfriend. Any price is acceptable. "We plan to get engaged at the end of the year, and I hope she can wear this dress designed by you." Cyrus Quartz's voice held a sense of anticipation. "The cost of this dress might be on the higher side. The thousand peacock green pearls are quite precious, and their price is similar to that of imported Calimarian pearls," Joey explained.