Sentence Of Obsession Novels & Stories

Jennifer, who was only a year younger than Vicky, had experienced no less than Vicky over the years. Seeing Vicky's interest in the topic, Jennifer spoke up, "Anthony's mother told me that most obsessions aren't from true emotions, but rather a person's deeply ingrained principles. Some people have a strong obsession with certain things, which may be due to experiencing something profound that contradicts their beliefs."

“He can't be obsessed with me. I can tolerate his hatred but not his obsession. His hatred is not letting me live peacefully but his obsession will not let me die peacefully. Please God, have some mercy on me, please don't let any other feeling develop in him for me except hatred." I somehow tolerated his hatred but my already broken self would not be able to stand before his obsession. Obsession was like a slow poison that will make you die but only after going through hell. ********* Author’s POV Two days had passed since that day but still Raniya ‘a words were wandering in her mind that he was obsessed with her which she didn’t not want to accept. She went to college the next day but when

Somewhere deep within the shadows far from the eyes of the world, you never know what would ever happen.. Addiction turns into obsession, obsession turns into Insanity. .... Warning: Violence. AXEL GRAY P.O.V .... "Take this bastard away from here right now, straight to the station, he mustn't be spared" "Don't worry sir, we would make sure he get wants coming to him" "How could you let a cheap disgusting man step into this forsaken place under your fucking noses even though he drugged the woman with him"

"You mean, sir?" "Yes, obsession. Didn't we talk about that before? You also know that I was obsessed with imprisoning Amanda, and it has been realized." "So, you're asking about my opinion, sir?" Oriaga nodded. He sat on the sofa as Zayn stood in front of him. They were in the CEO's room. "Obsession is quite scary, sir. Because one can go against anything to realize one's obsession, it's different from a wish, but a strong desire at a pretty bad level."

"I can't backstab him," "You are not backstabbing him. You are doing it for yourself, for your freedom. Why are you so concerned about him, tell me, was he concerned about you when he forced himself on you? Did he hear to your pleadings when he was blackmailing you? And From what you have told me, he wouldn't let you go, Bell. He is obsessed with you and obsession always leads to destruction. Always. Just think about yourself for once. Can you imagine living like this for the rest of your life?"

An addiction. She was nothing but an addiction. Yet an intense addiction that has made its way in his blood, coursing through his veins and now there was no turning around. He had reached to the dead end of that addiction that despite wanting, he can't give up on that addiction. Reaching a point that he had accepted he was obsessed with her. That he has fallen into the depth of that obsession. Fallen completely. Insanely. Passionately. Desperately. And lastly, hopelessly.

Dan's hand shook almost imperceptibly. "You think you loved him first?" Mathew continued, voice low and lethal. "Maybe you did. But love that has to hold a blade to someone's throat to prove itself was never love at all, Dan. It's obsession. It's the same sickness you've always mistaken for devotion." He took another step closer, close enough now that Dan could see the raw desperation beneath the fury in his eyes. "And I would know. Because I've spent years fighting the same sickness inside myself, trying not to become exactly what you are right now."

‘Do you know why you’re being punished, little Omega? Whimpering, Isadora rasps. ‘I-I d-dis-disobeyed you…’ ‘Good girl... I told you that there were consequences… Are you going to disobey me again?’ ‘N-no…’ Ransom pushes to the front and growls. ‘No. What? Little Omega.’ ‘N-no, P-pro…’ Ransom growls low and surrounds her with his Alpha pheromones and aura, making Isadora sob. ‘I-I’m s-sorry… I-I w-won’t dis-disobey again, D-d-daddy…’

“If she begged, you’d take her. You’d say it was punishment, but it would really be a victory.” My fists clenched. “She doesn’t deserve me anymore.” “Maybe not,” Vanessa said lightly. “But you’d still want her. That’s your weakness.” I turned away. “Get out.” She lingered, smirking. “Careful, brother. Obsession makes men sloppy.” Then she slipped out. Davis waited a moment before speaking. “She has a point. Juries sense obsession. We need to keep your motives clean.” “My motives are clean,” I hissed. “She defamed me. I’m seeking justice.”

his words rolled out of his tongue while his eyes remained glued with hers which caused a shiver inside her heart because only Ezrene knew what he exactly meant by those words of his. “So….,” he turned his head to look at their professor. “I don't know about harming or ruining but obsession holds the power of strengthening a human's any other emotion whether it collides with love, hate or lust. Obsession makes sure that that feeling reaches its destination no matter what became just like Ms. Soler said…” he turned his head to look at Ezrene again. “Obsession doesn't care about the boundaries of right, wrong, moral, immortal, sane, insanity,” Ezrene clenched her palms because she knew his eac