Obsessively Yours Novels & Stories

he replies. “Obsessed how?” I inquire. I had thought I was doing a good job of not showing obsessive behavior when it came to Ava. “You haven’t shown interest in anything that doesn’t involve her. You are actively being hunted by one of the city's largest crime bosses and you’re treating him like a peeping tom. She’s become the only reason you go to bed at night and get up every morning. In my line of work, we call that obsessive,” he concludes with a nod.

I asked, frustration laced in my voice. “I guess you don’t know what obsession means, do you?” Maverick asked, leaning down to my level. “Princess, when you’re obsessed, no one else matters, except that one person. I can’t get you out of my fucking head and you think I will leave you alone?” “Yes. You can, Maverick.” I nodded, trying to convince him, despite knowing he wasn’t convinced and won’t be. “You live rent-free in my head, Kaida. I can’t fucking get over you, not now that I already got a taste of you.”

he murmured, his gaze locked on mine. I swallowed hard. “Are you obsessed with kissing now?” I muttered. He laughed softly and casually draped an arm over my shoulders. The elevator doors opened. “Let go of me,” I whispered. “Someone might see us—people might start talking.” “I didn’t care down there,” he replied with a smirk. “Why would I care here?” I sighed. “Besides, no one else occupies this floor but me.” I blinked. “Wow. Rich much,” I muttered. “So how am I supposed to write now? My laptop’s at the apartment.”

Long, dark brown hair spilled across the furs, and those golden eyes remained closed, lashes casting faint shadows on her cheeks. Heat surged through me. My wolf howled, urging me closer, demanding I take what was ours. The scent of her…warm skin, faint smoke from the fire, and something uniquely her…hit me like a drug. My cock hardened painfully against my trousers. I wanted to taste every inch of her, to bury myself inside her until she screamed my name. I fought for control, fists clenched at my sides. She was vulnerable. My enemy. My captive. But the pull was undeniable…this obsessive need to keep her close, to make her mine.

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.

Obsessed. When the door opens, Brynn steps out first, her smile sharp as glass, her body pressing close to mine like she belongs there. Like she wants to be there, and she can’t get enough of my touch. To anyone watching, she isn’t reluctant. She isn’t forced. She looks obsessed. And that’s exactly what they’ll believe

I said to them. “So you mean, you are going to give up on her?” Mason asked me. “No… I never give up” I said and took a pause before adding, “The problem is… That I am obsessed with her… And when I am obsessed with something…” “You get that thing no matter what” Dylan completed for me.

And I do them very well . I'm not the Jealous Hot headed type but when I lost my coolness . I lost my bright side too and then even Dark is get afraid of me And that bastard is trying to impress my Queen and My Queen forget that whom she belongs to Yeah I'm Obsessive about her even her shadow is mine . . Yes I'm Obsessive and very Obsessive on my Possession . She is mine , mine forever , this birth and upcoming next seven birth My Obsessiveness is a journey . Starting at forever and Ending at Never . .

“I… I don’t want you to stop. Not ever.” His hands went to my waist, pulling me close. “Good,” he murmured, pressing his forehead to mine. “Because I’m obsessed with you. Completely. And I will show you exactly what that obsession means tonight.” Back at the penthouse, we didn’t wait. Every kiss, every touch, every whisper became a battle of possession and surrender. Sebastian’s hands memorized me, claimed me, burned into me with the intensity of his obsession. I responded in kind, trembling under his control, craving every moment, every edge of danger and desire.

She moaned with satisfaction on my lips and this got me so high. Jessy "I think I'm getting obsessed" I said to myself. " Yes you are" Storm replied me.