Obsession Romance Books Novels & Stories

The pain she felt was never got at her parents' home. From the moment she fell in love with Gabriel, she received only pain and humiliation. Her mother has always suggested not to go for Gabriel, but her love has become her obsession. Addicted to keeping Gabriel only for herself. A desire to be Gabriel's queen. “Don't worry Gabriel, Jennifer will always be with you but that doesn't mean I will tolerate anyone around you. I will not tolerate your affection for another person. I don't know why you are treating that maid so warmly, but it will be alright till sex, just don't let her live.

The chill slid up my spine, while his calm presence clashed with my storm. "Did my words annoy you?" he asked in a low, rough voice, tight like a pulled string. I rolled my eyes sharply and turned my face away. I ignored him. His hand reached for my chin, turning my face back to him with terrifying calm. "Do not roll your pretty eyes at me like that, Amara." he whispered, his hot breath brushing my skin. "Mr. Dorian, why are you so obsessed with putting me on counters? I have two perfectly good feet. I can stand."

I replied, my eyes fell on the box Zemia had gifted me. “Are you okay Luna!.” Liam asked and sat at the same couch Zemia had sat on. I stared at him, he was good looking but Zemia was…. he was different. He is fascinating. Zemia has blue diamond-like eyes with something like fireflies flapping its wings inside it. I shocked my head when I realized I was fantasising about a man I just met, what’s up with me and men lately. First I met Marshal, my good Samaritan , Aiden the man of many dreams and now Zemia the sexy Demon.

Meanwhile, both his hands stretched out to the front, giving the red roses he brought to Qeiza. Qeiza was still stunned. She didn’t think Ansel could also act that romantic regardless of the surroundings. Had his shy vein broken? This was still in the day. Even, it’s the time to have lunch break yet. Her ex-husband was really weird. Qeiza had never known that Ansel could also behave confusingly and unpredictably. Where was the previous stiffed Ansel?

*Caroline* “Need some help?” I’m on my tiptoes when the question comes, trying to reach a book on the top shelf in the bookstore at the student center. My heart does a nosedive off a cliff as that familiar gruff voice washes over me, his accent a smooth drawl that’s reminiscent of the hot summer night and slow kisses—kisses we never had…well, except for that one time. I ignore him and try to grab the book.

“If you're absolutely right, I'm a committed man, I shouldn't be doing this, don't worry about money, you don't owe me anything, feel at home” Andy runs out of there, he felt ashamed, he was violating all his values, he was against anything that disrespected a relationship, a marriage, or any belief, he was very correct. But Camille aroused all kinds of bad thoughts in him, and when he became obsessed with something, there was nothing to get it out of his head, and that was what he was feeling for Camille, an obsession.

Hazel. A bitch he’d told me not to worry about so many times before… Angry tears welled in my eyes. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She was so fucking gorgeous, and I could feel my heart twist into knots as I watched her put her hands all over Brett. Just looking at her was enough to push me over the edge and make me feel so fucking insecure knowing I couldn’t compare to her beauty, knowing she was the type of woman that every man I met in my life would prefer over me…

His fingers dug into me, roaming, groping, claiming me like I already belonged to him. I clung to him tighter, arms locked around his neck, nails dragging across the hard lines of his shoulders. My chest rose and fell in quick, desperate gasps against his, every kiss turning wetter, hungrier, until there was no space left between us, only heat, friction, and the unbearable tension of knowing we were about to cross a line that couldn’t be undone. Then, Maddox pulled back from the kiss, his eyes locked on mine, tracing every line of my flushed face with his rough fingers. His touch was electric against my burning skin as we stared at each other like two souls entangled in forbidden flames, the

Elena's mouth dropped. “He has OLD. Obsessive Love Disorder. Normally, it wasn’t supposed to be an issue but it is. He keeps having the urge to kill himself. So the doctor recommended he should be kept in the hospital…..to be monitored. And….” He swallowed as Elena watch him struggle with the words. “To keep him away from me. The doctor said he might do something to me. So both our lives would be in danger if Rio’s free.” Luca explained. “Oh my God…” Elena gasped. Rio wasn’t just in love with Luca. He was obsessed. She didn’t realize how deep it was.