Story Love Obsession Novels & Stories

Lorenzo asks, his brow creased with concern as he shoots up from his seat. Unable to hold back, I pour out the whole story, my voice cracking with emotion. Cameron moves closer, his green eyes filled with sympathy. "Alice, have you considered the possibility that your feelings for Alex might actually border on... obsession?" "Obsession?" The word feels like poison on my tongue, sending a shudder through my body. "Yes," Cameron says gently, "and we are here for you to help you through it. Tears blur my vision as Cameron's words slice through me like a dagger. Obsession? How could he think that of the profound love I have for Alex? The love that once made my heart soar and the world around me

“You’re shaking.” “I’m not.” She was. “You are,” he said quietly. “Take a breath.” She hated that she was so predictable, that she couldn't even feel normal after a simple kiss and most importantly she hated that she wanted more. Was she a bad person for this? I mean Amara was lying in the hospital and here she was locking lips and enjoying it with her boyfriend. Someone brushed past them, murmuring apologies, and the spell broke. Damon stepped back, his expression smoothing out again.

Nicknames: Hollows, T Age: 26 Birthday: October 23 Zodiac sign: Scorpio Nationality: American Race: Originally human Hair color: Dark brown Hair style: Medium length middle part Eye color: Emerald green Birthmarks: N/A Scars: Scattered across his body Height: 6’2 Weight: 152 Skin color: Tan Sexuality: Straight and polyamorous Relationship status: complex Beauty marks: rose sleeve tattoo Jewelry : protection bracelet made by a witch Personality: Mysterious, dangerous, flirty, charming, mean Style: edgy cowboy Outfit: Medium wash blue jeans, black band t-shirt, black belt, boots, leather jacket Love interest: Iris Friends: N/A Prologue This story is about love. Not the lovey dovey type you see

Our obsession shows our ETERNAL LOVE We are each other's ETERNAL OBSESSION. THE END

Any annoyance I had once felt for Callum had been totally replaced with lust. Attraction. He had acknowledged his act, kept it up for others, but only I knew his secret. His true self. He had given everything up for me. He had bent his whole life backwards for me. I dare say he was obsessed with his little slut. And that obsession was mutual. I could not get enough of him. He was the best, dirtiest, most sexy boyfriend I could ever ask for. My lust for him had been well founded and it was paying off in spades.

We both laughed, getting into our own business, forgetting the conference meeting we were to attend. "I love you, Eve and I'll forever love you. You're my life and joy. My Obsession, I can't do without you, forever." I said. "I love you too, Justin. Mr Obsession." She teased and we laughed.

“Can you tell me what’s wrong? You’ve barely left your office since you came to work and that’s unlike you.” I sniffled, trying to release myself from his body but he tightened his grip, trapping me. “It’s nothing.” I said, clearing the chunk of gob in my throat. “You’re clearly upset about something Robin, can’t you trust me enough to talk to me?” I shook my head. “Not even as a friend?” “Do friends say they’re obsessed with each other?” “I can be your friend and still obsess over you.” “No, you can’t, you’d want more.”

I don't think I will be able to forget him or fall in love with someone else ever again! He crossed the distance between us. "You're indeed very gorgeous, and stubborn..." He trailed off, as he bent low, to my level, holding some strands of my brown hair and sniffing them. He searched for my eyes with his and caught them, he smirked seductively at me. "I like this stubborness about you" he sniffed my hair even deeper, as if savoring the scent. He then grabbed my shoulders and pinned me on the bed, him over me, swallowing me with those pair of golden eyes, filled with nothing but lust and a hint of anger. Sweats of fear, decorated my forehead.