Obsessive Attachment Novels & Stories

“You’re in my world now. And I don’t play nice with pretty little intruders.” Lila’s breath hitched, but she didn’t back down. The tension between them was thick enough to cut — hate mixed with something far more dangerous. Something that felt like the beginning of an obsession. As Elena called for the staff to bring in the luggage, Ronan turned away, but not before his mind already started wondering what Lila Monroe would sound like moaning *his* name. This was going to be hell.

i will be forever faithful. I've been ranting nonstop nonsense in mind.. I didnt realize i already entered my office gate and walking towards the building...My heart beat became eratic.. I entered the entrance of the hell hole..God ,please please be with me..You have never been until yesterday..what have i ever done to you ? Atleast be with me for today .. I pressed the 20th floor button of the elevator with shaky hands.. The elevator made a cling sound reminding me that im almost near the hell hole. I dragged myself towards hellhole.. Im going to enter the nightmare of my life.

It’s a question that weighs on him a lot. “Don’t think about it too hard, because what makes us humans is the fact that we can’t do perfectly well. We can only give it our best. I’m rooting for you though. I never thought you’d be the first one to find love, now I’m curious…how this will unfold for you too. You can say, I’m pretty excited- “Even if trying to suppress Oliver’s consciousness- “You can’t…he’s a dominant” Rio wore a wry smile. Of course, he knows that. He’s tried once.

He pulled back to maintain the intense eye-contact, seeking any sign of lies, but where there was none, he trembled. Not from fear or from heartbreak. But, possessiveness. A strong, uncontrollable one. “Cannot breathe, huh?” The sapphire in his eyes darkened, replaced by a void of absolute, unhinged obsession he no longer bothered to conceal either. “Let it ache, then,” he growled, his fingers gripping my jaw in a commanding force, forcing me to witness the chaos he had chosen himself. “Because Dorian is absolutely right. I am obsessive and extremely selfish to you. And I will never, ever apologize for it.”

I don't bother to reply to the messages and just click on Block. Adrian is like a fucking magnet, that keeps attracting me more and more that I don't even have eyes on anyone else anymore. Sex with other people doesn't fascinate me anymore, I want to fuck only him. And I'm pretty sure that's not a good thing. I used to be a sucker for threesomes, but not anymore. I want just him. The rule was to have sex with no strings attached, but I'm afraid that there's likely to be a string already. I'm attracted to him and I'm not a person that easily finds someone attractive. And the attraction I gave for him, is not just him being a petty boy.

“Why the fidgeting?” He rubs at his jawline. “I have an attention issue and get distracted. A bird that flies by the window, someone coughing, you—especially you. Doesn’t mean I’m not smart. It just takes me a while to take it all in.” He taps one of the pens on his desk. Especially you. “ADD?” I’ve read enough to know a little about it. “Technically, ADHD, but I don’t jive with putting a label on it.”

Here, in the private ones, the ones no one else saw. Antonio’s voice repeated in my mind, "You’re not afraid of sin, you’re afraid of attachment". The accuracy hadn’t faded with time. Desire I understood, had spent years practicing how to handle it, I had built an entire internal structure around naming it, containing it, directing it. Attachment was different. Attachment didn’t respond to the same methods. It rooted rather than dissipating, grew rather than diminishing, and it didn’t much care whether you’d given it permission. And Elena, she was already too deeply entrenched in that territory for me to pretend otherwise.

, Shaurya finished his speech and saw how horrible Chase's expressions were. "Chasey, think properly. You are only infatuated by Nishu. You have to find out What exactly you feel for her. What is this feeling called? You have a very strong Obsessiveness of attraction for her. And you know that this type of strong Obsessiveness usually does not last long and makes people unable to think about anything else. You are one of those types of people", Shaurya pulled the last strings of Chase's hidden obsession. Shaurya mentally smirked and Chase instantly ran out of his cabin.

And what had I done? Dragged half-naked women into my study like some jealous fucking idiot trying to prove a point. My chest tightened violently. This wasn’t strategy anymore, it wasn’t control, and it wasn’t even about the bond now. This was obsession. Ugly, possessive, desperate obsession, and for the first time since all of this started, I couldn’t lie to myself about it anymore.

"We close the loopholes. We—we strengthen the binding until there are no—no abstract workarounds. We make it impossible for Emily to—to think about us or justice or karma or anything that—that connects to her obsession without incapacitating pain." "And if that's not possible? If—if obsession always finds way around prevention? What then?" I didn't have answer. Didn't know—know what came after magical binding with loopholes. After—after supernatural prevention that determined obsession could—could work around. My phone buzzed again. Another message.