Novel & Cerita Story Love Obsession

He was obsessed with me, he'd said so himself, and for all I knew people tended to get very violent when obsessed. That explained why he saw no reason in hurting me like that earlier. I couldn't just believe it. All along I'd been thinking that I had the perfect boyfriend who loved me and was willing to do anything for me, who even fought for me after another man forcefully took me, but all along he had just been driven by obsession. I'd confused the whole thing. That look in his eyes that I always noticed when he looked at me was not love, but obsession, possession. God, I was so clueless. He'd come to me with the mindset of fraud but then he'd gotten obsessed with me and wanted me for hims

Something even I didn’t admit aloud. “You were never supposed to be mine,” I said slowly, deliberately. “But the moment I saw you, the moment I heard you curse my name like a prayer—I knew I couldn’t let you go.” Her lips parted, disbelief warring with anger. “That’s not love. That’s obsession.” “Yes,” I agreed without hesitation, my voice smooth, dark. “Love isn’t pure. It doesn’t save. Love destroys. And what I feel for you, Selena… it’s ruin.”

Your partner will be passionate about you and will be supportive as you grow as an individual. • Love fixes, obsession dare not blame. When someone is obsessed with you, everything you do will be "right" even if they don't actually agree with you. According to Sassoon, they might just agree with everything you say and do just to keep you in their life. When it's love, your partner will be honest with you about his own feelings. They won't worry about whether they'll lose you for telling the truth. • Love has space, obsession is only centered on one axis.

He would've laughed if he wasn't thinking of spreading those thighs apart and burying himself between them. “I'm just wondering why you acted like I was invading your privacy when I asked to come here,” Gabriella retorted, puffing her chest out in defiance. “You are invading my privacy.” Gabriella intruded on a lot more than his privacy. Every time he's had her in his house, he'd been so tempted to keep her there and satisfy his obsession. But he knew his hunger for her was insatiable. Keeping her safe would not be enough, he'd want to possess her, in every sense of the word.

The word hung between us. Her eyes went wide. "What?" "You heard me." "That's not love, Alessandro. That's obsession." "Same thing." "No, it's not…." "Isn't it?" I grabbed her face. Forced her to look at me. "Love is wanting someone so badly you'd kill for them. Love is not being able to breathe when they're not near you. Love is losing your goddamn mind when another man touches them." "That's not—"

I continued to express my emotions, taking it all out. “Just looking at you made my day. I felt I couldn't be much happier. I am so lucky to have you as my wife. I couldn't ask for more when I have you.” Grinning, I whispered. “I know You are tired of this game of obsession, aren't you? But, Don't you think that obsession is also a form of love? That I am crazy and obsessed with my Love? Don't you get it? You are my Eternal Obsession. Even the universe cannot take you away from me and me away from you. I am made for you and you for me. We both are each other's obsession. That's what we are. Different from others. That's why there's no couple like us.”

Lorenzo’s mouth latched onto one of Louis’s nipples through the thin silk, sucking hard, teeth grazing the sensitive bud while he fucked him deeper. “Ah…Lorenzo…!” Louis’s head fell back, but his eyes stayed glued to the mirror. It feels so good… every thrust is hitting that spot. ‘I can’t…I can’t hold back the moans…’ Lorenzo suddenly groaned, blood trickling from his nose. A massive nosebleed…but he didn’t stop. If anything, he fucked Louis harder, eyes wild with obsession as blood dripped down his lips and onto Louis’s chest. “Too much… you’re too fucking perfect,” Lorenzo rasped, licking the blood from his own lips. “Every time I’m between your legs it gets better. I’m ruined. I’m comple

She gave him a hard gaze, "In your dreams, Aleksandr. You asked me this before too and I also told you, you are my obsession. And I hate it the way it's making me look in front of my family. Everyone thinks I am in love with you!" He chuckled with amusing features. "And that's troubling you. Because now your family thinks you are in love with me." "Stop laughing." She gritted out. Aleksandr neared her face and nodded. "Do you know what obsession means, Tigritsa?" He asked her, his eyes gleamed as He spoke. "Obsession is when you have many beautiful ladies at your beck and call. Yet you are not interested in them. You only want the woman who refuses to let you come near her. Obsession is when

“Porsche naman. Hindi na mabiro. Balik na nga lang ako sa pagiging Pambansang Bestfriend ulit. Pa-kiss nga ako.” Life is hard and scary so you need someone by your side, whether that someone is your friend, family, partner or all of them. So is love, kaya ang love ay hindi puwede sa mga taong duwag dahil ang takot ay ginagawa nilang excuse pero ang totoo ay tamad silang mag-effort mag-take ng risk, at ipakita ang sincerity nila para sa kanilang minamahal. -OH MY END!- Bonus: Tips Para Maka-Move On sa Kabiguan Ayon sa “Love is a Horror Story”

I was drowning in him- in his taste, his scent, the heat of his body, the way his cock rubbed against my aching clit with every small movement of his hips. He pulled back just enough to speak against my lips, voice dark and raw with love and obsession. “I love you, Maya,” he confessed, the words vibrating against my mouth. “I’ve loved you for so fucking long. Since the day you looked at me like I hung the moon. I tried to fight it. I tried to be the good man, the responsible one. But I can’t anymore. You’re mine. My princess. My obsession. My everything. I’m so fucking in love with you it makes me insane. That’s why I never kissed you before. I knew the second I tasted these lips, I’d never