Obsessive Ex Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Every muscle in my body tensed at the memory. “There wasn’t any love in her voice, no regret not even anger.” I slowly shook my head. “I realized something in that moment that I wasn’t standing in front of the woman I married anymore.” I sighed “Instead it was someone who couldn’t accept being left behind.” “And somehow…” “That frightened me more than anything she’d said before.” My mother’s expression darkened. “I was afraid you’d eventually realize that.” She folded her hands together. “Because obsession is far more dangerous than love.”

He was forcing me down. Breaking pride first. My fingers curled at my sides. "You want me to beg?" I scoffed. A smile touched his lips. "I want you to need me." The way he said it made my skin prickle. "I know you want to save your boyfriend." Boyfriend. I almost laughed at how wrong that sounded. But the situation didn't allow it. Matt was in surgery. Time was running out. Tessa was breaking apart in a hospital. And I had walked into the only room where help existed.

Mom says and I roll my eyes. “Mom, I'm separated, I don't have a lover, Oliver is just a friend, and Stephan is a spiteful madman who needs to be ashamed and understand that I don't want him anymore, are you aware that his father's phone number is on speakerphone and that everyone here must think I’m naughty?” I say it with a closed face.

Suddenly a scent rushed into my nostrils and I felt dizzy and lightheaded. I looked at him again and felt an intense attraction to him. I gasped. This couldn't be. There had to be some kind of mistake but there was none. The Goddess never made a mistake. I whispered under my breath, loud enough for only the both of us to hear. "Mate..."

“You’re very talkative today, Audrey.” “Better talkative than watching my boss die stupidly from tetanus,” Reyrey replied casually, although deep down she felt sorry seeing Ethan looking so emotionally wrecked. After finishing, Reyrey tidied up the medical supplies. “All done. You should go home and rest.” “You can leave first. I still have things to do,” Ethan replied coldly. As soon as the door closed, silence once again filled the room. Ethan stared at both of his hands now wrapped in white bandages. The obsession he had suppressed for so long was beginning to grow wildly in his mind, rooted in an old love that had never truly ended.

“Because you said he ran from Beth and ran straight to you. He was confused, fighting something. He wants you everywhere, but is it you he’s obsessed with, or is it the escape? The forbidden thrill?” Maya added, more cautiously, “Yeah, Reinna. You said he’s possessive. That’s a red flag. Does he love you, or does he just love the control and the amazing sex you give him? Because if he was fighting it so hard, maybe he’s still fighting the idea of falling in love with his step-sister, and the love he confessed is really just the crazy lust.” The words hit me like a physical punch. I felt all the blood drain from my face.

his words rolled out of his tongue while his eyes remained glued with hers which caused a shiver inside her heart because only Ezrene knew what he exactly meant by those words of his. “So….,” he turned his head to look at their professor. “I don't know about harming or ruining but obsession holds the power of strengthening a human's any other emotion whether it collides with love, hate or lust. Obsession makes sure that that feeling reaches its destination no matter what became just like Ms. Soler said…” he turned his head to look at Ezrene again. “Obsession doesn't care about the boundaries of right, wrong, moral, immortal, sane, insanity,” Ezrene clenched her palms because she knew his eac

I quickly paused it, not wanting my mother to hear it, although I knew she wouldn’t but I just didn’t want to listen to it again. I looked up at Adrian slowly and he was staring at me, “I’m sorry,” he said, “I just can’t help myself.” I closed my eyes and handed the phone back to him. “Molly,” he called but to be honest, I don’t want to see him now neither do I want to think of what I just learnt of. It’s not every day that you find out that your boyfriend is obsessed with you that he could even make recordings of your times together. I know I won’t judge him for this but at the moment, I just want to process my thought.

Any annoyance I had once felt for Callum had been totally replaced with lust. Attraction. He had acknowledged his act, kept it up for others, but only I knew his secret. His true self. He had given everything up for me. He had bent his whole life backwards for me. I dare say he was obsessed with his little slut. And that obsession was mutual. I could not get enough of him. He was the best, dirtiest, most sexy boyfriend I could ever ask for. My lust for him had been well founded and it was paying off in spades.