Obsession With Beauty Novels & Stories

They had both grown and evolved, learning from each other and conquering obstacles hand in hand. Emma was a stunningly beautiful young woman with bright eyes and flawless skin. However, her obsession with her appearance went beyond just natural beauty. For hours on end, she would sit in front of her vanity table, dabbing on makeup products, one by one, making sure every brushstroke was perfect.

"You mean, sir?" "Yes, obsession. Didn't we talk about that before? You also know that I was obsessed with imprisoning Amanda, and it has been realized." "So, you're asking about my opinion, sir?" Oriaga nodded. He sat on the sofa as Zayn stood in front of him. They were in the CEO's room. "Obsession is quite scary, sir. Because one can go against anything to realize one's obsession, it's different from a wish, but a strong desire at a pretty bad level."

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

With just one alluring gaze she could easily sway the decisions of those who only saw her as an object of perfection. Yumena had absorbed these comments for so long that it had consumed her into an inflated pit of self-obsession and vanity. After all, her beauty was all people ever showed interest in. No one cared to know what her interests were instead she would be inquired about what lipstick shade she was wearing or where she had gotten a specific item of clothing.

Our obsession shows our ETERNAL LOVE We are each other's ETERNAL OBSESSION. THE END

Her pink lipstick perfectly sticking to her lips and a tint of blush at her already rosy cheeks. They get a sudden urge to cage her with them so that no one will be able to see her beauty and innocence which belongs only to them. They never felt this kind of obsessiveness towards something or someone so it was something new for them but whatever it was the didn't care and all they cared about was her being with them no matter what or they will burn the hell down on earth.

The way her hair cascaded down her shoulders, the curve of her smile, and the sparkle in her eyes—every detail etched itself into his heart, fueling his desire to possess her completely. He became obsessed with the sound of her laughter, the way it echoed through the depths of his soul and brought light to his darkest days. Her voice, like a siren's call, beckoned him closer, drawing him into a realm where nothing else mattered but their connection. Sebastian's obsession manifested in every action, every decision he made. He found himself constantly seeking ways to please her, to make her smile, and to feel her body pressed against his. The thought of being apart from her was unbearable, and

Obsession isn’t something you choose. It chooses you. Wraps around your soul like a vice, squeezing until there’s nothing left but the sickness of wanting. It seeps into your blood, replacing logic, making you something… else. Something monstrous. And fuck… I like it the more I watch her.

My eyes began to scan the room while I caught my breath. Everyone there either looked like they had been to the gym for years or it was there first day, there was no in between. I looked up and down all of these men and women trying to exercise their health problems away and keep fit. All of a sudden my eyes locked onto a familiar body. The most perfect body I've ever laid my hands on. It's her. Her curves were perfect, even better than perfect they were just indescribable. Her gorgeous back was facing me and I moved closer to her frame.

He also told her the type of lingerie he wanted on her and she always obeyed every of his instructions to the latter. She got into the bathtub and after a few minutes, got out and began to prep herself like a sacrifice that was being prepared. She got into her drawer and wasn't surprised to see that it had been fully stocked. She was very sure that they were all a size too small so that her full voluptuous tits would struggle for space and that, Vishal had said turned him on. She got out one which caught her eye and fancy and she laid it on the bed. She walked towards the dresser and began to rub different lotions and oils into her skin and hair with preciseness. She couldn't afford the pric