Possessive Obsessive Romance Books Novels & Stories

That he was sure of. ********* “OLD,” The Psychiatrist that was flown from the States stated. “Obsessive Love Disorder. That’s the diagnosis.” Luca's eyes widened and shifted uncomfortably in his seat. “Is it that bad?” “From our observation for the last two weeks, it’s the possible diagnosis. You said you grew up together?” The woman in her mid-forties asked. “Yeah. Rio was like the big brother I didn’t have.” Luca’s gaze flickered to the sleeping figure before them. He looked completely different, sleeping like a child.

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Good day, you all. One of my favorite people (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠). Like I had mentioned before in my previous author note (if you actually read it (⁠θ⁠‿⁠θ⁠)). I wrote that a new book, an obsessive werewolf romance book, might come out later on. But, guess what? The book is already published here in Goodnovel, and is titled, "The Mate He Never Expected: His Crazy Obsession".

But what she failed to understand was the fact that, The promises made in the phase of immaturity were meant to be broken. _____________________________________ This story will include, obsession, and possessive behavior which might reflect toxic relationship as well. The male lead is an extremely dominant and egoistic person, he's like the type, if she's not mine then she's of no one. He can come out as manipulative, obsessive, psychotic, and maybe abusive as well. So be alert, the story is about anguished love with a touch of obsession and craziness. You will surely love it. Now if anything from the above disturbs you or you don't like to read then you can skip, even though I would love it

I know she’s been photographed topless with just her hair artfully covering her breasts in the past; I’ve got the image saved to my phone along with dozens of others. Hoarding pictures of Aubrey Campbell is my dirty little secret. From the moment I first saw her, I wanted to claim her. Make her mine. Knowing she’s been practically naked in front of others is a totally different thing to actually seeing her bare herself. The possessive beast inside me won’t allow it. “No more. From now on no one sees your pretty little tits and juicy ass.” “Wha—I don’t…” I close the distance between us, causing her to look up so she can meet my eyes. “No one sees what’s mine.” “Y-yours?” “Mine.”

My clit throbs, begging for attention, and as if reading my mind, he reaches down between us, his thumb finding the swollen nub and rubbing in firm circles that match his thrusts. "Mmh yes—Fuck me like that," I beg, my hands sliding down to his ass, squeezing the firm muscles as he drives into me. He obliges, pounding harder, his cock hitting that spot inside that makes my toes curl and my vision blur. The intensity ramps up, sweat starts to bead on his chest, slicking our skin where we press together, making the friction even better. I rock my hips to meet him, grinding down each time he fills me, chasing the pressure on my clit. The city lights outside seem to pulse in time with our rhythm

"You know I'm dangerous. That I've killed. That I'll kill again to protect what's mine. You know I'm offering you a deal that serves my interests as much as yours." "Then why would I agree?" "Because underneath all of that, you know one more thing." His hand came up, tangling in her hair. "You know that I will never let anyone hurt you again. Not Dante. Not Castello. Not anyone. You're mine now, Elena. And I protect what's mine." The possessiveness should have terrified her. Instead, it sent heat pooling low in her stomach. "This is insane," she whispered. "Yes." He leaned in, his lips a breath away from hers. "But you're considering it anyway."

"You tried to escape him." Dimitri pressed his head harder against the stone wall. "You fought him, defied him, but he wouldn’t let you go because by that time you became his obsession." A shiver ran down my spine. Obsession. This was exactly what I was to him. Not a wife. Not a lover. Not even a prisoner. An obsession. A possession. Something he wanted to own. An object that he wanted to keep with him at any cost. "And when Nikolai becomes obsessed with something, he never lets it go so easily. It was the same in your case."

Without a word she lined him up and sank down, taking every thick inch in one slow, slick glide until he was buried to the hilt inside her dripping cunt. Damien groaned, hands flying to her hips. “Fuck…Isabella—” “I’m not leaving,” she whispered, rolling her hips in a deep, filthy circle. “Not because you own me. Because I own you now too.” She rode him right there in his office chair, slow and deliberate, breasts bouncing with every rise and fall. The wet sounds of her soaked pussy sliding up and down his cock filled the room. Damien’s fingers dug into her ass, guiding her harder, but he let her set the pace—let her claim him the way he’d claimed her for a year.

Her emotions were overwhelming, but her desire to possess and conquer Aaron was getting higher and higher. "Just watch, I'll make you kneel at my feet," Tifanny muttered softly.