Reforming The Obsessive Male Lead Novels & Stories

“Careful gets you killed. You need to trust your instincts more.” She frowned deeply before taking a deep breath and nodded, stepping back into position. I moved behind her, adjusting her stance carefully so she wouldn't fall again. The warmth of her skin against mine sent a pulse of heat through me, an unwelcome sensation I quickly buried while clearing my head to focus. “Again,” I ordered, my voice a low command. She obeyed, striking forward with more certainty this time. The force behind her blows was raw, fierce, but controlled. I could see the transformation happening before my eyes. Leah was no longer the broken woman Darren had tried to destroy. She was becoming something else. Someon

While he suspected my eagerness to return to her, as always, he kept his observations to himself. I drove throughout the entire night despite Mathias suggesting that I wait until morning. My eagerness to get back to Riverhead outweighed any sense of patience. Simply hearing Jasmine's voice over the phone wasn't sufficient; I longed to see and physically be with her. I was admittedly clingy and possessive, consumed by an obsession, and the hours spent apart felt agonising. Naturally, I would never confess this to her verbally; instead, I intended to demonstrate it. Regardless of who was present, I planned to fuck and reclaim the lost time with her. Razor, my wolf, appreciated my determination

Dakota POV I stand in the doorway of the bathroom, watching her wash my cum off her face. She turns me on in unreal ways. I want to own her body. I want to be deep inside her pussy. The thoughts I have of her are not typical. She is my obsession. She cleans her face and walks to me, standing in the doorway of her bathroom. “What do you want to do to me now, stud?” Tonya asks me. The thoughts that are going through my mind are wild and machinist. “I want to take you to your bedroom,” I say to her.

He reached out, and before I could stop him, his cold fingers gripped my chin, forcing me to look straight into his ruthless eyes. "Shame? Conscience? My dear girl, those are words for weak people, for poor people, for people who have nothing. I am Don Lorenzo Moretti. I own half of this city. People bow when I walk past. People tremble when I speak. Why would I be ashamed of taking what I desire? Especially when it is something my own foolish son threw away like trash." "Adrian didn't throw me away! He... he just... he made a mistake!" I defended weakly, even though I knew deep down it was a lie.

I shook my head negatively. He walked behind me, then loosened my hands and feet. I sat there, watching as he walked towards the couch and sat down. “Come baby, seduce me and I'll let you live.” I blinked….. “I…” “What?” His voice was stern. “You don't believe I'll kill you for disobeying?” I looked away silently. He got comfortable on the couch and said again. “I won't repeat myself sweetheart…..” I stood up and stood right in front of him as he watched.

No matter how much Uea looked at him, he only grew to dislike him more. This arrogant male lead, who wasn't playing by the rules and wasn't even trying to pretend to be interested in Uea, was someone Uea couldn't accept. His body had been his biggest asset ever since he started this transmigrating journey, and it had always worked in his favor every time. Even when the male leads weren't at first interested in him, disrupting the meticulous plot of his book, they still eventually ended up growing obsessed over his body and unable to let him go.

That’s a new one. “Um…” I begin, as I clear my throat. Fuck! I’m nervous. Funny, I’ve been reduced from a sniper who used to kill people for money to a man who’s yearning for his boss to fuck him. “I have something to tell you.” I say, taking a deep and nervous voice. Why am I this nervous? Well, Nikolai’s gaze is intimidating. So intimidating. Why does he like looking at me like that? “Spill.”

*Caroline* Noah Stark might be God’s gift to the female population here at Ohio state University, Good at football, bad at love. Obsessed with scoring, refuses to play by the rules. Cruel. Relentless. Brilliant. Intoxicatingly attractive. But I want nothing to do with the dark-haired football player.

The female lead is seen wherever the male lead goes and the male lead who held previous hostility towards the previous female lead and only further was hostile to the new female lead was now quite obedient and responded to the so-called-love the female lead shown to him. Its not hard for Xiara and system 019 that this male lead was also controlled, except for the time, the male lead went berserk because of resisting the Headquarters attempt control. Of course, Xiara heart ache, as the breathe this male lead carried with him was still there so she knows that the original male lead is still on that male lead body resisting everyday but she needed to show such fake expressions every time the ne