Obsessive Ex Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“That's unreasonable. I can't be your girlfriend. It doesn't even make any sense.” “Why not? You're legal. I'm legal…” “You're April's Dad…” “...I'm a man who's insufferably obsessed with his daughter's best friend.” Now that immediately silenced me. My eyes stayed wide on him. “I've been obsessed with you ever since that day you spilled your drink on me at April's 18th birthday party. I've had the most unholy thoughts about you ever since that day. If you haven't noticed, I'm particularly fond of boobs. That yellow satin dress you wore that day did a nice job in pushing up your cleavage. My eyes caught them and I've never been the same. I tried so hard that night not to be the man who took

“There would be functions where we would be in attendance to and you would play the part of a doting wife and I , a caring husband. We would both remain faithful to each other during the period of our contract and there would be no talks of children. I am a very busy person so you would most likely have the house to all to yourself as I would be scarce there. I assure you this agreement would be over before you know it “. His voice was tight and void of any emotions. “ Do you understand or do I have to go over everything again… Oh and before I forget , you and your father have been warned. I do not enjoy being fooled and would only let this slide once… Am I clear? “ His expression was harden

Maybe I had been settling for less than I deserved all along—and now that I had tasted what it felt like to be truly wanted, I was no longer sure I could go back to living in the shadows. His obsession was growing, deepening roots inside my heart, and I was starting to understand that I was letting it happen, one stolen moment, one gentle touch, one secret kiss at a time. TO BE CONTINUE

"Why? How?!" Freya shook her head as tears were rolling down her face. "T-the man," she was panting as she talked, "he was my ex-boyfriend, Austin." Jayda simply nodded in response, wanting to know more. "Well… the thing is that Austin was very obsessed with me which I'm very sure that he isn't over yet. Austin and I dated for a while and he was always so possessive of me. He always got extremely angry when I talked with other men or whenever I wasn't with him."

I still don’t have an answer. “You never called me back, did you get my message?” “Yes, I did get your message, but today’s really hectic. I’m sorry that you feel angry, but he’s not my boyfriend as you think he is. He’s some crazy obsessed stranger that I want nothing to do with. I didn’t find it important to tell you about him or anybody else for that matter.” “I wish I had somebody as hot as that obsessed with me. What’s so bad about him anyways?”

Ashley's pov “You don't have to worry about Cassie. my feelings for her are long dead and buried,” my husband and mate, Bryce Blackwood said as he packed the rest of his luggage for a 3 day business trip with his secretary, my cousin Cassie Brown. Or as people like to refer to her–my mate's first love. It was no secret that Bryce had pinned helplessly after my nonchalant cousin for years just like how I had secretly crushed on him for years as well after he saved me from drowning when we were merely pups.

*Caroline* Noah Stark might be God’s gift to the female population here at Ohio state University, Good at football, bad at love. Obsessed with scoring, refuses to play by the rules. Cruel. Relentless. Brilliant. Intoxicatingly attractive. But I want nothing to do with the dark-haired football player.

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?

I answered him. "You are so obsessed on her Akshay..First relax a bit...Be calm and think..This is not the way to behave with a girl whom you love or whatever!! ..U cant order her like that on her life..." said the gentleman Gowtham.. I dont want to argue with him now.so i just nodded my head.. I know he wanted to tell me more,but he chose not to..No one can predict my mood and reaction..So being cautious is a must one.

He stood beside his car, suit rumpled, hands shaking as he replayed the moment Susan collapsed, her face pale, lips swelling, the terror in her eyes when her lungs betrayed her. He hadn’t known. But that excuse rang hollow even to him now. How do you stay married to someone for 3 years and not know that they are allergic to peonies. His phone buzzed. It was an unknown Number. He answered without thinking. “You will not contact her again.” The voice on the other end was calm, controlled, dangerous. “Adrian,” Julian said hoarsely. “This call is a courtesy,” Adrian replied. “Nothing more.” “I didn’t mean to hurt her.”