Obsessive Love Disorder Stories Novels & Stories

“Did you panic when you tried to steal from my father, using me as access? You have no words? No, tell me, was it also panic that made you orchestrate a car chase? Had me poisoned? Made me think I was losing my mind? You wanted me scared and vulnerable, so I’d run back to you? You threatened me.” “Yes!” Luca said, his voice cracking as he slammed his cuffed hands onto the table. The sudden noise made her flinch. “Yes, Kiara. I did it because I was desperate. Because losing you was not an option.” The room felt like it was spinning. Kiara’s breath quickened, her mind racing to process his words. Every instinct told her to get up, to walk away, and never look back, but she couldn’t move. She n

"Guess you aren't so smart after all. Well, in case you need to know this, I'll tell you. My dear, life's not about who's been with you for so long. It's about who's got respect for you, and who's ready to stay." "I love Seth," she declared in a low voice. "I'm ready for him. In fact, I've always been. I'm asking you nicely. Leave him. You really don't know how crazy I've been acting these days. I've been diagnosed with Obsessive Love disorder. At this point, whatever comes my way, shall be diminished." I chortled in disbelief. "Are you planning to kill me or what? Didn't know you're some kind of terrorist," I mocked.

Dan's hand shook almost imperceptibly. "You think you loved him first?" Mathew continued, voice low and lethal. "Maybe you did. But love that has to hold a blade to someone's throat to prove itself was never love at all, Dan. It's obsession. It's the same sickness you've always mistaken for devotion." He took another step closer, close enough now that Dan could see the raw desperation beneath the fury in his eyes. "And I would know. Because I've spent years fighting the same sickness inside myself, trying not to become exactly what you are right now."

*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.

He fall in love with that rejection and decided to get her at any cost then 4 years he just spend to stalk her and make her save from all those stupid flirty boys who drool over her innocence. Manik was falling in love with her immensely where she was so oblivious, for her head boy chapter was close in those years she doesn't even know what she had done to manik. He become mad in her love and her love become obsession (junooniyat) to him. He left that school but his heart had never forget her. He still loves her very much. He is now 26 so she also must be around 22 and this much difference is ok between couples but for that he had to meet her. He take a cold shower but her thoughts were not

She was diagnosed with OLD or Obsessive Love Disorder and Borderline Personality Disorder. The Obsessive Love Disorder is the patient condition (probably mental illness) with an extreme obsession where she thought that she was in love, protective, and very much control on the lives of certain people while the Borderline Personality Disorder was closed to bipolar disorder, but it's characterized by disturbance with a self-image couple, that caused severe mood swings, anxiety, and depression. The girl was crazy enough to kill too.

"Is there really? Because everyone I've ever known who claimed to love someone left them. My mother loved me and she left. My father loved my mother and he cheated on her. Richard loves Rosaline and he's fucking his ex wife behind her back. Every single person in my life who has ever said the word love has used it as an excuse to hurt someone." I walked back to the computer and sat down. The screen glowed in front of me, the email still open, the evidence still attached. "So maybe this is what love looks like for someone like me. Possession. Obsession. The inability to let go even when letting go would be the kinder thing to do. Maybe I don't know how to love someone without wanting to own e

“I sure have I guess I will leave you to it I know you’ve got a lot on your plate at the moment. Don’t forget it’s movie night tonight 6pm and pot luck dinner I will see you then” She turns and walks out my office and I can’t help but admire that tight plump muscular ass of hers I moan at the thought of her naked under neath me bare skin against bare skin. My wolf pipes up “you’ll regret this our mate isn’t too far away now we need her she is fated to us for a reason as Esme is fated to another. Our mate is the other half of our soul don’t play a hand in the fates it’s not meant to be you need to let her go stop being so obsessive it’s not a healthy obsession”

You are just creating false stories just to make me feel bad? '''No, I don't want that but I want to know one thing.. why?? Why did you do that???'''' '''That was a coincident. I testified first and later on I decided to marry Vikram..''' '''Oh really and living in his apartment was also a coincident??? You said that you pay rent of that apartment??? Didn't you???''' ''''Seriously??? Now just to prove me wrong you would say anything??? You are just creating false stories just to make me feel bad???''''

Sitting at my desk, I felt like hitting my head on it. I'd all but propositioned a complete stranger that I had quickly become obsessed with. I found my self willing her to reply, re-reading what little contact we have already had. I'm pathetic. I've worked hard to build my billion dollar empire, I have several research facilities, labs and dispensaries, properties that range fom modest and affordable to luxurious and down right extravagant. I'm the director of several charities and own hotels and restaurants and yet here I am, losing my mind over a beautiful girl.