Novel & Cerita Sinful Obsession

“I am aware that you hate any kind of obsession. However, to speak truthfully, it possesses a certain charm. Women like me will agree.” Ms. Beth's sentiment resonates deeply with me. This man might hate obsessions, but his hatred towards it doesn't make it disgusting. He's so rude I can't. “Obsessions are unhealthy. The obsessed one doesn't have a world of his own.” Arguing back, he extended the blazer to her with a poker face before adding, “You get obsessed with a thing, then somehow, you lose it, and you get lost too. It's...”

He gulped before looking at her face which was buried in his neck. He has no idea but this time he felt something else. Seeing her beautiful posture. Her indescribable beauty he felt a pang of guilt in his chest. A guilt of forcing her in what she never wanted to come. But soon chuckled realizing that his obsession for her is going in a very bad way. A way from where he can't come back. He didn't want his obsession to take a turn of. A crazy obsession. He knew that he already have forced her enough but the level of his satisfaction just can't get enough of her. How much he wanted to keep her for himself but too bad he knows himself very well. He knows that this demon can't remain loyal to on

Sitting at my desk, I felt like hitting my head on it. I'd all but propositioned a complete stranger that I had quickly become obsessed with. I found my self willing her to reply, re-reading what little contact we have already had. I'm pathetic. I've worked hard to build my billion dollar empire, I have several research facilities, labs and dispensaries, properties that range fom modest and affordable to luxurious and down right extravagant. I'm the director of several charities and own hotels and restaurants and yet here I am, losing my mind over a beautiful girl.

Her protector like this turning him into a fake tormentor. For the past 9 months. The only thing she could feel was guilt, pain and immense regret. She was dying second by second whenever she heard how that man who did nothing but to respect her being accused of the things he never did. Someone said the right thing. It doesn't take much of an effort for love to turn into an obsession after an unwanted rejection. It was her condition. She indeed got obsessed with her love. She became the destruction. The killer of her own heart. Why. Just why she did that. Why. She ruined so many lives. So many people. So many relations just because she was obsessed with making him as hers.

I was drawn back to reality by Ethan's voice, a voice that once sounded sexy as hell, sounded vile and repulsive, knowing what he's done and what he's yet to do makes my stomach churn. Cillian signaled Ethan with a nod of his head and in a second Ehan changed completely transforming into something I've never seen before, if I thought he was vile and repulsive before he was the devil now. The smile on Ethan's face could've scared the shit out of anyone, but the man on the chair just looked at him hopelessly, like he also knew how this was going to end. Ethan enjoyed this all too well, he was literally buzzing with so much excitement one would think he'd won the lottery. "So Bernardo, what's i

She realised it today. "What the….you are sounding like you have already become obsessed with him, Jazlyn Kingston," Iris spat, annoyed which made Jazlyn frowned. "Obsession is a very thrilling term, Iris because it can be more deep and harmful than love or hate, babe," Jazlyn uttered. Kaya just silently heard her. "Obsession is capable of silently shoving you to that edge where the fine line between right and wrong, good and bad, hate and love would blur," Kaya just stored those words of Jazlyn's inside her heart.

The thought of facing Bryan—her former lover and partner in crime—was unbearable. Though they weren’t bound by blood, the fact that they now shared the same parents made everything feel twisted and wrong. Torn by guilt and overwhelmed by regret, Gina couldn't bring herself to return home. She isolated herself, drowning in a storm of thoughts she couldn’t escape. Meanwhile, the scandal surrounding Rolland became a weapon in the hands of his political rivals. With the election drawing near and Rolland leading in the polls, his enemies saw the perfect opportunity to destroy his reputation. And slowly but surely, they began to succeed—exposing every crack, every secret, every scandal.

“There would be functions where we would be in attendance to and you would play the part of a doting wife and I , a caring husband. We would both remain faithful to each other during the period of our contract and there would be no talks of children. I am a very busy person so you would most likely have the house to all to yourself as I would be scarce there. I assure you this agreement would be over before you know it “. His voice was tight and void of any emotions. “ Do you understand or do I have to go over everything again… Oh and before I forget , you and your father have been warned. I do not enjoy being fooled and would only let this slide once… Am I clear? “ His expression was harden

Lincoln felt his throat tighten as guilt clawed at his heart, guilt overwhelmed him at the thought of Romansata and this sudden daughter named Wednesday. Lincoln made his way to his little wife as he crouched down close to the couch and he found himself staring blankly at her. Her peaceful face was tantalizing and she looked so innocent and holy to be mixed with his dark world. She was like a light in his abyss. He was too much of a sinner and a cold person to have such a pure soul close to him. He felt unworthy. He sighed as he trailed his hand along the edge of her hair, he tucked the loose strain of hair to the back of her ear.

You see, one thing about the word 'obsession' is that it's not really about the feelings or about the way you can't breathe without them by your side.... that would've been good if that was just about the word... but it's the dark side that comes along with it. It's the insecurities of them leaving you... of them getting tired of you, and when you see them with someone else, it just makes you... it makes you want to kill, want to cage them until all they see is you.