Romans & histoires Obsession With Mr Right

By the time we reached my room, the werewolf was rifling through my things, clearly searching for something. Oscar's eyes sharpened the moment he saw him. He recognized the fake Beta at once and ordered the Warriors to subdue him and take him away under strict guard. Later, I overheard hushed voices by the door. It was another maid, Mia, whispering to Lydia. "Honestly, this Luna is hard to read. She ignores the respectable duties of a Luna and fusses over scraps. She seems so clumsy. But then, the way she exposed the fake Beta just now... maybe she's not so dumb after all. She's strange, really."

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

When he got home, his wife Claudia noticed his agitation and expressed concern about his meeting with Daniel. "That boy is damn arrogant!" he exclaimed, his frustration palpable. Claudia tried to calm him down, but he wasn't having it. "I won't let his attitude slide this time," he said firmly, determined to stand up for himself. Despite his wife's attempts to soothe him, he remained adamant. As he sat on the couch, Mr. Markson felt his blood pressure rising. He took a deep breath and requested a glass of water, trying to compose himself.

RIVER How do you feel when someone you love deeply chooses his best friend over you? How worse can it be for me? Now, I am almost losing my sanity but everything changes when I find myself in an unknown room and my heart dies in my chest when I see my ex's favourite biker — the one he has always been obsessed with, in between my legs and a dark glint on his lips. *** A big smile crawls up my face when Ryker's message pops up on my phone's screen.

Ideally, I'd think Aaron was only refreshing himself and taking out the belt to cool off. I know it's a bit weird, and as a girlfriend I shouldn't even allow him to expose his body to someone else. But I soon notice the change in atmosphere around the girl. She was salivating like a dog. Who knew mental disorders were this bad of a case? Obsession was taken to a whole new level with this lady. I ask Aaron what's his masterplan, but he chooses to ignore my question. Subtly, Aaron entices the rabid woman to hold her hands to her legs.

If he was ever going to have Nadia, he had to play her little bitch boy. He was back to the present, staring at his massive pile of files scattering on his desk. He couldn't concentrate. Mr. Rights' thoughts kept drifting to her. There was no way he was going to be able to get through this week; he needed her, wanted her craved her legs wrapped around his thighs, his cock buried so deep he "Mr. Right, Mr. Right!" He looked up to see his secretary staring down at him. How long had she been there? His cheeks burned as he realized she'd been staring.

"Jeez, you are totally overly obsessed with her!" "So what if I am?" Yang Tian-Xu retorted as he could not care less about what other people's opinions. The infatuation he had for Wang Yi-An was something he would expect no one to understand, nor does he wanted anyone else to know, but her; Wang Yi-An. Yang Tian-Xu didn't wait for Jin Qi-Long to let himself inside the car, Yang Tian-Xu was about to drove off without him. However, Jin Qi-Long hurried as he hopped in, while Yang Tian-Xu drove off. He barely had the time to fasten the seatbelt.

"You should never dream of other men. Don't you dare say that to me. I am the only one who is allowed to say those things to you. You should never ever dream of being with someone else other than me. Do you understand?" What is with this obsessive nature of his? Does he have a bipolar disorder? One moment he doesn't want me because I'm unworthy of being with him, and the next moment he thinks I should never look at other men or think of them. What is this situation I've gotten myself into?

My marks on him seemed like a stamp of confirmation that this man is mine, all mine! God! Jeevika! Stop being stupid! You're behaving like a possessive and obsessive woman. I should keep my distance from Mr. Wright, he's influencing my head in the wrong way. Such a fucking seductive man he is! Even his walk was so dammed hot! My thighs slammed together as I felt a tickle between my legs. He seemed to notice that as I saw a big smirk adorning his lips.

I warned, hoping he could burst out laughing and say he was only joking, but there wasn’t a trace of smile on his lips, only seriousness. And that was when I fucking knew Maverick wasn’t a sane person, if anything, he is a psychopath, an obsessive one at that. He took a step closer, invading my privacy. Ripping it off like he belonged there. Right in front of me. “Give it a try, Princess. That would only make my obsession about you increase tenfolds.”