Sinful Obsession Novels & Stories

She'd helped make it happen. But the ghost of her greatest sin stood before her, breathing, living, burning with a quiet rage that threatened to consume them both. And all she could think was: *He can never know the truth. Never know why I did it. The price is too high.* The music continued to pound around them, but Selena couldn't hear it anymore. All she could hear was her own heartbeat, She could hear it beating louder and louder as she watched the ghost of her past standing in front of her shrouded I'm rage, betrayal and something else.

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Instead, it had turned waiting into its own quiet affliction, and I had never been a man who counted time this way, not for a person, not for anticipation that lived too close to hope. And yet by Thursday, I could have told you exactly how many candles had burned down in the side chapel since she left, the numbers of masses I had stood through without seeing her in the third pew on the right. How many times my gaze had moved to the church doors before I'd caught myself. I had become observant in all the wrong directions, and I knew, better than most, that observation left unchecked was only ever the first step toward something worse. (Obsession)That was the word I refused to use — even in si

But now her desperation is showing, and desperation makes people sloppy. "You look terrible," I say. Monic laughs. It is a bitter sound. "I haven't slept." "I can see that." "He is obsessed with her, Lucinda. He barely looks at me anymore. When he does, it is like he is looking through me." I lean back in my chair. Cross my legs. "Men are predictable," I say. "When emotional pressure is applied correctly, they react exactly as expected. Luca is no exception." "You keep saying that."

That girl was mad because of him—because of his crime. He closed his eyes and said to himself—"I will change. But asking for forgiveness won't be enough. I have to prove it. I have to show everyone that I am a new man." But do old sins ever truly fade? Or do they follow a person for a lifetime? Aaryan didn't know. But he wanted to find out. His phone buzzed. A message from Raisa: "How are you?" Aaryan typed back: "Not good. But I'll be okay if you're there."

We were both beautifully drunk, flushed with desire, and completely obsessed with each other. “I’m going to eat you up so good tonight,” Michael said, his eyes dark with a wild, hungry passion as he pinned me against the bedroom door. His hands were warm, sliding down my waist, making me shiver in a way Matthew never could. “Yes… come on, baby,” I breathed, wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him down to me.

More images appeared of him in his room, trying to bring her back to live. Time after time..he failed, and again, again… But he didn’t relent. The quest to bring her back turned to craze and madness. And like that…his love turned into an obsession. To resurrect the woman he loved he was willing destroy the world..to go through any means— And so the realization hit me like ice… That meant—he wasn’t born evil…the loss of his love turned him that way. The obsession to bring her back took Jim down a very dark path that he couldn’t claw his way out.

But the sin inside it had never been louder. And Damien’s obsession showed no signs of slowing—no matter how much it destroyed the people around us.

Obsession isn’t something you choose. It chooses you. Wraps around your soul like a vice, squeezing until there’s nothing left but the sickness of wanting. It seeps into your blood, replacing logic, making you something… else. Something monstrous. And fuck… I like it the more I watch her.

Chapter Two : Obsession In Revenge ** Christiana’s POV** They say obsession is addictive, my addiction started on a Thursday afternoon, in my sweatpants, with my hair tied up and revenge sitting heavy in my chest like a second heartbeat. I was scrolling through social media like the nights before, where grief blurred my screen and guilt lulled me into sleepless spirals. I had a vision, specifically a mission to seduce, steal and destroy. I wonder what Bryan Adams, the CEO of Adams Petroleum and Gas, would think of Bella, his fiancée when he discovers she was once entangled with my father, Giveon Salazar in a forbidden romance.