Obsessive Love Stories Romane & Geschichten

He was sucking my earlobe and I wasn't able to stop my moans in his love. He turned me around and We looked at each other face. He was caressing my cheeks and then he kissed my lips gently. I hugged him after that. Meanwhile he started the music and I looked at him. He held my hand and I was loving being with him. He was looking into my eyes and I felt like i would never be bored looking at them. His eyes were ensuring me love, happiness and everything of the world. " Did I ever tell you that your eyes tell me beautiful stories? I feel like addicted to them. I lost myself in them. My love. "

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Lilian rushed out at once. "Your brother and I have met each other before on a beach just like I mentioned before. He was a jerk so I kinda disliked him at first." "After that day you both left the store, he came back. This time, like a responsible man and I fell in love with him" Hailey lied smoothly. Lilian smiled. "To be honest, I kind of like you for my brother and I'm happy to know that you both are finally dating," she said. Hailey forced a smile. She felt bad for lying to her but they had no choice. They already started it so they had to finish it themselves.

The movement of his thumb across the crown sent a tiny burst of stars scattering behind his eyes, his balls tingling feverishly and swollen. He groaned as Theo’s palm brushed against the swollen skin, pleasure washing through his veins. “So,” Theo continued, “it happened that the editor guy is a rude asshole that’s also annoyingly self-absorbed—“ “What?” Nico rasped in a half-laugh. “What are you doing?” Reaching up, Theo slid his palm underneath his shirt and flicked his nipple. “Telling our story, of course.” “You’re joking?” “No.” “Ha.” Nico licked his bottom lip, insane desire blinding his vision. “How did we even get here?”

"I don't know. Maybe." "Christian, let me ask you something." "What?" "If Jane fell in love with someone else tomorrow, what would you do?" I thought about it. "I'd be heartbroken. But I'd want her to be happy." "And if she needed help, even if she was with someone else, would you help her?" "Of course." "Then you're not obsessive. You're in love." "What's the difference?" "Obsessive people want to own someone. People in love want to protect someone."

Our obsession shows our ETERNAL LOVE We are each other's ETERNAL OBSESSION. THE END

he stopped after saying. His eyes were getting teary as well. He was looking at the floor. His head was filled with guilts. He had lost his first mate Isabella in a war with the Sapphires before he met my mom. I knew he loved my mom a lot, even more than his own life. But we just simply could never deny the fact that a wolf's obsession for its actual mate never dies. It was the same in case of my father. Even though he loved my mom, still the lose of his first mate never left him.

“That’s not a problem. We have a long time together. If that bastard could make you feel something after everything he did to you, then I’m sure, I’ll make you fall for me. No matter how long it takes.” A shiver ran through her spine, as a mixture of fear and disgust bloomed in the pit of her stomach. “You’re sick.” She hissed. “So much so that you can’t tell the difference between love and… obsession.” “Love, obsession, limerence, they are all the same thing.” He told her. “It’s a desire that is so strong, that it can’t be suppressed. It’s the kind of feeling that can cause a person to do things that are otherwise deemed unreasonable and unacceptable.”

***Warning: The following stories are 18+ and contain content that may offend, disturb, and trigger some readers. These include physical, mental, and emotional abuse, as well as physical and sexual violence, and drug references. Read at your own risk... Isadora was a second-year student, and Miles was her professor. His love for her was forbidden and bordered on obsession. She felt trapped with no one to turn to. Until the substitute Professor Rhett enters... CHAPTER ONE - THE BEGINNING