Novel & Cerita Story Love Obsession

“I watch you sleep and my chest aches with how much I need you breathing beside me. I’d burn the world down just to keep you safe. I’d kill a thousand times over if it meant waking up to your eyes on me.” “You’re not my captive, babygirl….. you’re my reason for existing. My wife. My everything. Please… let me show you how deep this goes. I’m obsessed, yes. Madly, dangerously so. But it’s love. Twisted, dark, all-consuming love that would destroy me if you left.” Tears stung my eyes. My heart raced so hard I felt dizzy. Part of me- the foolish, aching part wanted to give him that chance. To believe the sweet vulnerability in his voice, to let his obsession wrap around me like a dangerous embr

“You call this love? Kidnapping me? Trapping me? Getting me pregnant so I can never escape?” “Yes.” He pushed deeper, another inch, another, until I could feel him everywhere. “This is exactly what love is. Love is obsession. Love is possession. Love is burning down the whole fucking world just to keep one person warm.” His forehead dropped to mine. “Love is crawling out of your own grave because dying means never seeing her face again.” He bottomed out inside me. “Daddy!” I cried out. He was fully seated, buried to the hilt, so deep I could feel him in my chest. In my throat. Daniel was burrowed deeply in all the places that had nothing to do with anatomy.

His perfect pink lips and his tanned skin… All fallen right where their supposed to be and with the right amount, their supposed to be. And I catch myself falling for him, again and again and again. Now I understand it from Kendra's perspective. How she was always talking about Joel, like she was obsessed. It’s the feeling of love that looks like obsession. You’re consumed by everything they do and by every part of them. Even the parts of them that they don’t let the world see. That’s how this love thingy works.

"And you really look like someone who likes dark lyrics.” I gave an innocent smile, hiding in the background any characteristic of that little monster that lurking underneath.” "What's so dark about a woman who says she's crazy about someone?” "Nothing that is good comes from someone who is obsessed with someone else," he scored wisely. "You're right," I replied, arching an eyebrow. "Obsession always ends in a tragic way.

He fall in love with that rejection and decided to get her at any cost then 4 years he just spend to stalk her and make her save from all those stupid flirty boys who drool over her innocence. Manik was falling in love with her immensely where she was so oblivious, for her head boy chapter was close in those years she doesn't even know what she had done to manik. He become mad in her love and her love become obsession (junooniyat) to him. He left that school but his heart had never forget her. He still loves her very much. He is now 26 so she also must be around 22 and this much difference is ok between couples but for that he had to meet her. He take a cold shower but her thoughts were not

“That’s not love. That’s” “Obsession?” Alessio’s mouth curved, slow, dark, a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. His voice was ice dragged over fire. “Good. Because love is weak. Obsession lasts.” The words dropped like chains around Noa’s chest. Before he could argue, Alessio was on him. No warning, no space to breathe. His hand slammed against the mattress right beside Noa’s thigh, making the frame jolt. His other hand caught Noa’s jaw, fingers digging in until it ached. His mouth crashed down, teeth cutting his lip, tongue forcing its way in, a kiss so deep it burned.

“It’s not about making someone love me. It’s about becoming a story they’ll never forget. If I can’t live in their heart, I’ll live in their scars.” Ryan closed his eyes. The words felt like acid down his spine. Adrien’s voice grew softer in the next recording: “People don’t understand that obsession is a kind of devotion. It’s love, sharpened until it cuts both of you open.” Chris crouched beside him. “Ryan,” he whispered. “Are you sure you want to keep listening?” Ryan looked at him with eyes that didn’t feel like his own anymore. “I don’t have a choice,” he whispered. “Because he’s already inside the story… and if I don’t understand the ending he’s writing, I won’t be able to change it.”

I enunciated. "Darling, I'm sorry to say this but you are naive, pure, and a bit stupid if I must add," He said and I scoffed. "What? Why?" I asked. "Love and obsession aren't so different, love can be beautiful but also very ugly. Love heals but it also destroys, love isn't easy and of course it doesn't have to be hard, but it is, not every day is the same there is always one problem or another people change with time, and love fades. People fall out of love too and it's not as easy as it seems, there are times when it becomes overwhelming and sometimes you just have to hold on even if it hurts. But when you are in love and also obsessed there is no way you'll let go" He articulated with a

“I’ve already told you, Miss Tong. You can’t force love. My love is not for you. No matter how much you try to capture my parents or even my grandfather’s heart. I will never love you. I don’t want you to waste your valuable time on me. You will be happier with another man who loves you.” “I don’t want another man!” She cried, she had loved him so much over the pass years. But yet… He never felt anything towards her? “I only want you… You don’t have to like me back, Yang Tian-Xu. But you can’t stop me from loving you. I won’t give up! Even until the day I die, I won’t give up on loving you!” Turning around, she left. Running with tears in her eyes, as she opened the door and ran blindly, she

“You’re winning if it’s a competition. You have two and she has none.” “It isn’t a pissing contest.” I can’t help but stare in her direction. Jealousy pulls at me when I see how some of the guys with Connor are giving Care little glances. With long blonde hair that has red streaks scattered throughout, she’s a curvy thing but feisty as a colt. I take in the creamy pale skin, intelligent mossy green eyes that don’t miss a thing, and that perfect pink bow of a mouth. Yeah, she got under my skin so fucking bad I thought I was going to lose my mind—sleeping with her didn't help like I thought it would. My body and mind were so turned upside down that I told her it was for a bet. But honestly tha