Obsession Women Novels & Stories

The woman winced in pain. “What?” Nadine asked. “I want you to finish me off so I can join Syd.” The woman said. Her condition chilled Nadine. This woman really loved Syd. “Fine.” “Good. There's only one person in our pack who has an unhealthy obsession for human males. Her name is Maya.” The woman said, coughing up blood. “Could you describe her?” Nadine. The woman did so before closing her eyes, “I'm ready. Do it.”

“Because I thought that he will only have her but now, they were separated, and he find another one? Also, aunt doesn’t want that bitch so… I have the chance.” The man shook his head in disbelief. “So, smarty-pants, what will you do now?” The woman grinned devilishly. “You’ll see. And this time, I will have his attention… fully. I will make sure of that, and no one can stop me.” The man whistled and put his two hands at the back of his head as he leaned on the chair watching how the woman grinned like a demon… then shook his head. Thinking what’s the difference between love and obsession.

Not to forget her hair—those damn long wavy hair—is like a cherry on top. For a reason I cannot fathom, I have a weird obsession with women with long hair and plain skin. I sound like a hypocrite even to my own ears with more than half of my body covered in ink, but obsessions never come with a warning sign, at least not one that cautions you of your very own hypocrisy.

Or just some kind of plain, creepy obsession? _______________ ______________________

Jennifer, who was only a year younger than Vicky, had experienced no less than Vicky over the years. Seeing Vicky's interest in the topic, Jennifer spoke up, "Anthony's mother told me that most obsessions aren't from true emotions, but rather a person's deeply ingrained principles. Some people have a strong obsession with certain things, which may be due to experiencing something profound that contradicts their beliefs."

I am aching for her. I spend my day trying not to think about her sexy body and her huge tits. I have always been obsessed with tits. She let me suckle her as long as I wanted. I want to just hold her tit in my mouth while I fuck her pussy. I have to stop thinking about her while I am at work. I cannot have a hard cock while I am standing by the pool, passing out towels. I have never been this happy to see the next shift coming to relieve me. I want to go back to her. I want to dive into her and stay there forever. I need to touch her. What the fuck is wrong with me?

He was such a complex man. "What do you think obsession is?" he asked, locking his stormy eyes onto mine. I was caught off guard by his question. "Obsession?" "Yes," he replied immediately. No hesitation. No smile. "Well, I think it's uh..." I chewed my bottom lip. "An unhealthy fixation. Like the... the strong influence. A compulsion. The desire to have full possession of something or someone," I explained, carefully selecting my words. "It can also be linked to mental illness."

Angioletto's Pov It is considered a deformity to be fixated on a particular person or object. It is a deformity to be narrow minded. It is a deformity to only find psychological fulfillment from just one person. My therapist had so many words to describe my obsessive tendencies. But right now, all I want is to live with that deformity for the rest of my life. My new obsession. A beauty to behold. From the moment I set eyes on her, from dusk to dawn, every day since I’ve had her under my care, she has been imprinted in my DNA.

“But seeing what that woman did to my fiancé broke something in me. She knew he was engaged. She didn’t care. She chased him anyway.” My hand started to shake. “Some people don’t understand boundaries,” Cassandra continued. “They mistake obsession for love. And when that happens, everyone around them gets destroyed.” Maya came back in time to see my expression. “What is it?” “She did another interview,” I said, my voice flat. “She’s calling me obsessed. Like I hunted him.” Maya’s jaw clenched. “That snake.” “It’s working,” I whispered. “People are believing her. Look at this.”