Novel & Cerita Obsessive Male Lead

"I wish I could experience such sweetness in my life. Also, Chloe and Zachary are both pretty and handsome. "They're better than many so-called good-looking celebrities in the entertainment industry. This ship is so sweet it's making me happy! "Is Zachary really in love with Chloe? On that show, he acted like an overbearing boss while she acted as an assistant. "Although he seemed like a serious person, he also had hidden intentions. They're so sweet it's making me dizzy. After reading all that, Joey clutched her chest. Did they say that it was so sweet it made them dizzy? No, Joey was the dizzy one right now, about to faint from the fright the comments brought her.

He stared at the bugging device in his hand. Why is he obsessed with me so much? He wondered. Just why? This obsession is just too much. He thinks my whole body is his…as if he owns me… could it be that he is in… no… psychopaths aren't capable of that. And no one treats someone they're in love with in the manner he treats me. But which personality of his is obsessed with me? His nice personality? Or the psychopathic one? The terrifying one I saw yesterday? Or all the three of them? He sighed, threw out the bugging device on the road and started the car.

“I want you nice and wet. Get yourself dirty so Daddy can lick you clean.” A shiver of excitement has goosebumps rising on my skin and I quickly do as he says. I lie on my back and lightly trail my fingers down my stomach to my pussy. Gage’s eyes are riveted as he undresses. I get more and more excited as his body is revealed. He’s an Adonis. Tall and muscular, he’s built like a football player. Most of the men I’ve been around are built more like a swimmer or runner. Gage is all brawn and hard muscles.

I didn't look back, trusting that the man's pride wouldn't allow him to pursue me further. Just as I turned the corner, my phone buzzed, pulling me from my thoughts. It was my father calling, an unusual occurrence at this hour. ************ Marco De Luca, a man of commanding presence, sat in the dimly lit lounge surrounded by his capos. His sharp jawline and piercing steel-gray eyes spoke of authority, matched only by the tailored elegance of his charcoal suit. The air around him seemed to crackle with restrained power. His thoughts was fixed on the scene that had just happened before him. The lounge was a swirling sea of laughter and luxury,

Underneath the moonlight, he leaned down and pressed his hand against my furry body. It was at that moment I lost myself in his eyes. His hair was jet black, messy but still tamed. He had a stubble beard that hid his sharp jaw. Oh, those lips. The man had a masuline body, his shoulders were broad, muscles inched on his flesh, and when my eyes went further down, I backed away. This was not what I had in mind. "Shift," He ordered. I further stepped back. "I need to know who you are so shift,"

And I knew that if he was some kind of stalker, he would never get to everything I was doing. My obsession with Flynn Ashton was not only because I wanted him as the ideal character in my story. It all started because he insisted. Because he believed that I was one of the clumsy girls he could turn into the prom girl, and that he could leave me when he lost interest. Flynn Ashton was the cause of his misfortune, because he wanted me, when I tried to fight my worst side, he wanted to meet my demon, and the devil smiled at him.

They are nothing alike, and I refuse to associate him with my man. He said it himself that he is not attracted to me. There is no way in hell that my mate would ever say this to me. He is so kind and loving, and he promised to watch over me and protect me. But this guy sitting in front of me, glaring daggers at me is not my mate, I’m pretty sure of that. I may feel tingling on my skin and weakness in my knees whenever he touches me, I could even enjoy the feel of his hands on my body, but make no mistake, he is just an arrogant and proud Alpha and CEO. Without his money and title, I’m pretty sure that no girl would want to look at him, his gorgeous looks won’t matter then because he would be

What had left him with a lasting impression he would be unable to forget were the gazes of several individuals identified as threats of the highest order. The gazes that even now he could remember all too clearly. The gazes that spoke of one thing - the same thing he now found within Levi’s gaze, the same thing that evoked a feeling of profound dread in Trey - Obsession. An overpowering, reckless, fanatical fixation that knew no bounds nor reason. A reckless infatuation from a maniac that would stop at nothing to realize their own obsession, rendering everything and everyone, including themselves, expendable. That focused gaze could only see one thing and one thing alone - the only thing tha

“So, how is it? I mean, you guys hated each other for years. Is it weird? Is he like, super sweet?” I couldn’t help but grin, suddenly feeling carefree. “No, he’s not sweet at all. He’s exactly the opposite. He’s dominant, kind of aggressive, and totally possessive. It’s like all that tension from years of pretending to hate each other just exploded. It’s wild, guys. It’s... the most real, intense thing that has ever happened to me.” “So, the sex is good?” Maya asked, leaning in again, her eyes wide with curiosity.