Obsessive Male Lead Novels & Stories

A man like Bryan who’s not just beautiful but dangerous, he’s probably capable of ruining lives and he’s so fucking attentive. With Stalking and obsessive tendencies? Well sign me up! Because for me I found all of that ridiculously attractive and a fucking turn on. Maybe there really is something fucked up with me, or maybe am the one with the pucking Obsession but hell there’s no way am letting a man like him go. God, have always prayed for a man who studies me like he’s preparing for a fucking exam only he knows about, a man who’s head is fills with only thoughts of me.

The thought annoyed me, he looked fragile when he spoke of consequences. “I know what you're thinking,” he said before I could answer. “But you're wrong. I am not in the slightest weak, but I'm also not stupid enough to get myself killed.” He stretched his hand and took a strand of my hair. “I love my life and empire too much just to be killed by Alpha Osborne. Trust me, with what I have seen, that man adores his wife to the point of obsession. That lady, Aina Cliff, is the alpha's chubby obsession, Alpha Osborne’s.”

I felt a strange sense of trust, and I let him lead me wherever he wanted. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and toned abs. He pulled the shirt off and tossed it on the couch, leaving him in just his boxers. I couldn't make out his features in the dim red light, but I could tell that he was well-built and strong.

The noise was unnecessary but everyone worshipped her just because she was giving the Alpha a little pussy every now and then. She was the slut's slut. It was only a matter of time till he moved on to someone more exciting and her puppy screaming would come to an end. "Do you need a hand?" I looked up and saw a tall male figure standing infront of me. He had kind dark eyes and his face was breathtakingly handsome. He had no smile, no expression at all but his stoicism amplified his jaw line and made him look like a god. "No it's fine. I'll just get myself..."

“I know what you are thinking right now Jane but there is no trust in stuff like this okay?” “What does the stalker always say when she call?” Kate interrupted. “I never mentioned the gender of the stalker. How did you know it’s a she?” Heather, Jane and Sophia stared suspiciously at Kate. “Your suspects are Sophia and Helena and they are females which also means that your stalker is a female” “Right! Miss Heather can I get this straight? When did I become a villain to your life? You trust Ben but you don’t trust me. Is it because he is the manager and I’m just a troll to Killian?”

Damn, I didn't ask to play! I am stashed behind the kitchen curtains, and I watch the show, and I like what I see. A beautiful woman that beauty has not left by the side of the road. She is wearing a yellow dress. Excess of coquetry? Need to be seen and admired over and over again? It seems like it is working just fine. I see her. She reminds me of femininity, and chills run through down my spine without being able to refrain them. They go too fast for me, just like my thoughts. I find it hard to focus on anything other than this woman. I do not know her. She doesn't see me from the top of the third floor, and yet I spy on her like a teenager would observe a classmate from the corner of his

My size is deceiving, I am much stronger than I look, but he is built like Captain America with one of his thighs equal to the size of my entire waist and he can throw me around like an ever-so-willing rag doll. By day he embodies the shy gentle giant, an intellectual but imposing gentleman. By night we both live the BDSM lifestyle, both leaders in our local kink scene, and I'm lucky enough to call him my partner, my Lover and get to play with that evil, sadistic animal he keeps hidden away.

A gorgeous man in white, and a handsome one with black hairs, two familiar faces, Alex and Zen. They finally found me. Their eyes were fixed on me. A smirk appeared in Alex's face. Zen's face was full of jealousy. Their eyes slowly followed where Edward was still doing his painting. I quickly turned back. Edward was so focused on his painting that he didn't even realise their presence. A wolf's obsession never dies, I remembered. I turned back and screamed from the top of my lungs, "Edward, Run!"

She laughed, dad followed alongside Taylor who I noticed was trying so hard to keep on talking even as the choker on her neck ketp protruding. I felt like stabbing her throat. Alexander looked well…Organized shockingly. The Santiagos– Alaric was the eldest with same intense eyes they all had, he obviously was a bigger jerk then Alexander. In simple customized suit[I know one when I see it], and the latest verscace shoe? He vividly loves classy and luxurious things. One could tell from the Rolex writswatch he wore always checking the time like the world was about to end. He caught me staring at him, I smiled politely and he Did the same.

If the plot derailed because she got driven off like that, would I still be able to keep the 880 grand? Ian adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. A cold glint flashed across the lenses. "Her?" He smiled as if he'd just heard a joke. "A disobedient cat only needs to be locked up for a couple of days." I froze in silence. Whether he meant Katie or me was anyone's guess. [Ahhh! A disobedient cat? Mr. Hendrick, you're too good at this! This is driving me nuts!] [Why does it feel like the male lead cares less about the female lead than he does about this cat-girl? That look he gives her is ridiculously indulgent.]