Obsession Women Novels & Stories

I say cautiously, “then good for him. He deserves to be happy. All he ever does is work.” “An obsession?” Star asks, tilting her head toward Sasha. Her question hangs in the air, her tone pressing for more. “Yes,” Sasha snaps, her eyes flashing with something I can’t quite place. “An obsession. That thing where you fixate on someone or something, obsess over it, let it consume you until it destroys your entire life. That kind of obsession.” Her laugh rings out, sharp and humorless, like she’s sharing some inside joke that only she understands. But beneath it, there’s something darker—jealousy. It’s faint, but it’s there, simmering just below the surface.

Thus, it will cause discomfort for one party. The reason was revealed by Dr. Borg told Bustle that, "In obsession, we take a mixed or anticipatory mix of anxiety emotions and shift them into our thinking." So that when someone is afraid of losing, then he will make sure he will not be abandoned by one way of asking for a commitment bond that is too fast in the relationship. • Love is being yourself, but obsession is doing it to get approval. According to relationship expert Marni Kinrys, love is reciprocal. Without being asked or consciously giving and receiving have the same degree in the relationship. But it's different when someone lives it just because of obsession.

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.

"Men with Varethyn become obsessed with women they shouldn't have." Wendy's expression tightened slightly. "Forbidden women. Women with danger around them. Women with complicated lives. Women connected to power, rivals, loyalty... anything off-limits." I walked closer again. "The obsession becomes addictive to them. It's not just desire. It's possession for them and conquest." Wendy swallowed hard. "They crave the chase more than the woman herself," I continued quietly. "And once they finally get what they wanted..." I shrugged lightly."They lose interest." I smiled slightly.

"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.

"She is pretty. I am hot. She is classy, I am dirty. She is a girlfriend... I am a slut." "All men need a slut, Callum. Especially men as good as you are. They work so hard and do so much goodness in this world, every so often, they just need to vent all that stress somewhere. I am sure all the big bosses you idolize have sluts like me too. Men like you... they need to do all the sick, disgusting, hot things they could never do with their wives. Things they could not possibly do to a woman they respect. That is why women like me exist, Callum. That is the role we play. All men have these needs, and women like me can provide them," she affirmed, pausing for a moment, clasping her hands togeth

She inquired, “I see you’re jealous… what if she’s there? What if she’s the one making me happy? What if she’s the one willing to do anything just to lay beside me and watch me ram my cock deep into her cunt? You know it’s hard to say this but she’s obsessed with me and you know a thing or two about obsession. It takes a lot to help yourself out of that mindset” Jogging my hands through her hair, “You turn her obsession into torment, make her scared of you just like everyone. Are you that weak because of a lady who’s now part of your past?” Kora had her way with her choice of words.

Since all the desire was gone from me, when I've focused on only one woman that makes me obsessed. I've really gotten away from that lifestyle. But they don't know about that. I've never told anyone, I don't think it's necessary. What makes them still think I'm still doing that lifestyle is because I'm often surrounded by many women, never turn them down but I stay away when they've started asking for something. Besides, most of those women weren't ordinary women, sometimes I found that one of them was a bitch from my business enemy or from someone who bothers me a lot, they got attracted to me first, and then I used them to do something. For my own benefit, of course. Seeing how they think