Novel & Cerita Reforming The Obsessive Male Lead

Jeremy watched Olivia's headless body fall to her knees and her head smashed on the ground. Mark lifted his body from the ground,he stared at the pool of blood and the headless body which laid in it. Jeremy's eyes had not returned to its normal color; it was still red, as at this moment he was fully transformed. Mark urged him to transform back into his human form but Jeremy was too furious to change back. <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Mason was glad to see Lena wake up in his arms. He loved the way her brilliant blue eyes waved and opened gently. Mason looked at Lena who held on to his nightshirt,her head laid on his chest while he played with her hair.

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

She just titled her head indicating me to follow her. I came downstairs. I saw all the familiar faces. It had been years, but I recognised most of them. But the look in their faces was different this time. As if they weren’t looking down on me anymore. In the past few years I had changed a lot. Edward changed me a lot. My body might not have changed but my soul, it had definitely gotten stronger. I wasn’t weak anymore. Not by my willpower. The weak breed whom they hated the most, wasn’t me anymore.

But the cost was visible in him. He spent less time in the nursery. When he did visit Maya he held her with careful hands but his eyes remained distant. He spoke of strategy and future moves instead of singing soft songs or telling her stories. The man who once whispered promises to her belly now planned attacks with the same cold precision Victor had used to control his empire. I saw it in small things. The way he dismissed a guard who made a minor mistake. The way he stared at city maps marking targets without emotion. The way power had begun to feel comfortable in his hands. One evening I found him in the study after Maya had gone to sleep. I stood watching him for a long moment before sp

“Okay, look, I’m thrilled for you, seriously. You deserve to be happy. But I have to ask the hard question, Reinna, and you need to think about this.” I nodded, bracing myself. “Go ahead.” “Did he say he loves you before or after he realized you were the only one who didn’t want him just because he’s handsome and rich? Did he say it before or after the sex got this wild?” Sarah asked, her voice gentle but firm. “Because you said he ran from Beth and ran straight to you. He was confused, fighting something. He wants you everywhere, but is it you he’s obsessed with, or is it the escape? The forbidden thrill?”

I just had to go through with it. Fear clawed at me even more when I thought about Elijah. He had just shot a man right in front of my face. The man was as good as dead, lying there because Elijah saw him as worthless. He would kill anyone, without hesitation, like animals or dogs. He did not spare anyone. My mind raced, and I could feel my pulse hammering in my ears. I was terrified. But then, as I listened to him speak, manipulating the contract, bending his father, and taking control of the mafia, I began to wonder. Was he really doing all of this for me? Did he really want me that much?

His cum filling me up while he calls me his filthy toy. The fantasy made me edge harder. I was so close when my boss called me into his office. “Lila, quick review,” he said, closing the door. I sat across from him, legs crossed tightly, the toy still buzzing. Dan texted: Don’t you dare turn it off. Edge for me. Mr. Reynolds leaned forward. “You’ve been performing exceptionally well. But you seem… distracted. Everything alright with your fiancé?” The word “fiancé” combined with the toy and thoughts of Dan pushed me dangerously close. I shifted in my seat, trying to stay composed while my pussy clenched and fluttered.

It didn't work. I ran my fingers through my hair, which now reached almost to my shoulders, another mark of my surrender. I had let it grow as if, by abandoning the impeccable haircut of CEO Alexander Reed, I could also abandon the man he was. An obsessed, defeated man, who watched, paralyzed, as the love of his life chose another because of a bullet. The bathroom mirror reflected a physical transformation that found no echo inside. Where once there was the elegant tension of a tycoon, now there was the pure mass of someone who had turned rage into iron.

"Are you sure you are okay with it?" I nodded. Satisfied, he then bobbed his head. With a sigh, he said, "If you were this obedient from the start, we would have married a year ago. You also wouldn't have had to go to the Behavioral Correction Center for reform. Get some rest. I want you to be at your best at our wedding tomorrow." He left the room while I stayed seated at my bedside. Every inch of the pink wedding gown was studded in diamonds and pearls that shimmered brightly.

Lena asked, though her tone suggested she was already working through the possibilities. "Because he's obsessed," I replied, thinking about the photos, the note, the pattern of behavior we'd been observing for weeks. "He doesn't want to run from me anymore, he wants to confront me. He wants to possess me, reclaim me, make me choose him over whatever life I've been building." "That's insane," Lena said flatly. "Yes," I agreed. "But it's also predictable. Obsession makes people irrational, makes them take risks they normally wouldn't.