Obsessive Friendship Novels & Stories

Ezrene swallowed down her saliva, trying to think about her answer and then with a sigh, she finally opened her mouth. “Obsession is that emotion of a human which ruins and harms every other feeling of a person when it collides with it whether with love or hate. Obsession destroyed everything because in obsession, the obsessor refuses to see the boundaries of right, wrong, moral, immoral, sane, insanity so if it entangles with love, it destroys the sacrificing selfless beauty of love because an obsession can never be considered as love no matter what,” Ezrene gave her answer which made the professor gave her an impressed smile.

I want to see him and have him hug me, but my pride is telling me to stay away. I shake my head a little to push back my thoughts about my mate. Anytime I even think of his name I begin to obsess about him. Where is he? What is he doing? Is he okay? It's baffling me. I have never felt this possessive or obsessive over someone. Nathan was my best friend and lover, but I could go hours without wondering what he was up to.

An addiction. She was nothing but an addiction. Yet an intense addiction that has made its way in his blood, coursing through his veins and now there was no turning around. He had reached to the dead end of that addiction that despite wanting, he can't give up on that addiction. Reaching a point that he had accepted he was obsessed with her. That he has fallen into the depth of that obsession. Fallen completely. Insanely. Passionately. Desperately. And lastly, hopelessly.

He was never possessive or obsessive of any of the women in his life before, so why was everything so different with her. "How could you even ask me that, why are you so insecure? I understand that you are an OCD patient and tend to want everything around you under your control and in a certain way, but you can't tell me who I should and shouldn't befriend. John was my friend before I met you, he has helped me out a lot in the years of me knowing him. How can you even expect me to let everything go just because of some hurtful words he said to me in anger? I told you already that I only had a crush on him when I first met him at school, but that's all in the past, we are just friends now."

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

A silly smile appeared on his face as he said, “Ah geez. You and your sweet words. You better not be using those sweet words on her.” “I promise you, I won’t…” Never have Jin Qi-Long ever felt defeated before in his life, but today he had. He scoffed at Yang Tian-Xu and shook his head. The man who was suppose to be one of his best friends. It might not seems like it, but for sure he knew that Yang Tian-Xu had chosen a girl over their friendship. Friendship… A friendship since birth. Shouldn’t it be worth more than love?

always acting thoughtlessly before considering the other person’s feelings. “He’s just a friend,” is the reply I give to his question, probably unconvincingly. Well, it’s not completely a lie. We are friends; it's not like he's my boyfriend or anything. Before I know it, we’re already at the top of the third flight of stairs. The night we had felt like a mediocre date, ending in the guy walking me to my door with hopes of coming inside. The sexual attraction certainly was there, although mentally it felt like we were not on the same page. Suddenly I feel nervous.

Having that strange feeling is Being In-Sync That true strange feeling could describe a plethora of different types of feelings, but the most important aspect of having such intriguing feelings is being in-sync. Whether they both talk through every hour of the day, or whether they agree that they are both busy and they just talk on the phone at the end of every day, as long as they both are in agreement, that is what’s important. Rose was ready to experience such. That unknown feeling is Commitment

My best friend, Hannah Price, had once asked me on the phone, "What exactly is so special about Adrian Halloway? What's made you love him for fifteen years straight?" I could never put it into words. When we first met, I could list a hundred things I admired about him, but the more I loved him, the less I could explain why. Isn't that what a teenage crush was? No rhyme or reason, just hurling every ounce of love at someone until you hit a wall and can't turn back. I closed the journal again. Maybe the thirty-year-old me had been too proud, too unsure of how to act, so she left it to the version of me with only twenty years of memories to choose for her.

Not even a hint. Of course, it could all be a ruse. A cover for something bigger. Still… I have a good feeling about him. Instinct can be wrong, though. “This might be good for you,” Sharon says after a moment. “A perfect distraction. And someone to bond with besides Eli, the guys, and family.” “I have Felix.” She snorts a quiet laugh. “The friend you haven’t hung out with in what—two months? That friendship is practically dead, Jordan.”