The Maddest Obsession Read Online Novels & Stories

Ara was a ball of sunshine before his arrival and now had reduced into a victim. Jenna gripped her drooped shoulder in a tight hold, making her look up into her eyes. "He'll kill you if you wouldn't," Jenna said in a serious tone. Ara's face paled with dread. "He is obsessed with you, Ary. He wouldn't let you go ever. I have seen the way he looks at you. He thinks you belong to him," Jenna said from her own experience. She internally shuddered, remembering her own past. Obsessive men are more destructive than a mad animal. They don't know the limits,"

It feels like I’m losing my mind inch by inch, like the absence of her is its own kind of madness clawing at my skull. Sometimes I wonder what kind of disease or spell Anya Sokolova has cast over me. Because this obsession didn’t start slow it hit me like a bullet to the chest. One encounter during Roman’s wedding wedding, just one look into those soft, startled eyes, and I was a goner. A seasoned mafia man undone in a single breath by a woman who doesn’t even know the damage she’s causing. And God help me…I still can’t get enough.

immediately the order was given Maverick obeyed and stopped the car. Jeremy came out of the car and walked to the poster. The picture on the poster sent a shiver down his spine. For the first time Jeremy was scared. He felt an emptiness in his heart as it began to reach,his wolf began to bang the gate of his humanity. Jeremy wasn’t ready to lose himself to his beat. Jeremy holds himself back from unleashing his beast. In the poster was a picture of Lena and Mason.Jeremy stared at it for a while before he saw the cash reward for anyone who found them.

She was getting impatient. The fragrance was like citrus and lotus. It was not from the pies for sure. Someone at the hallway was wearing it. But who would use such a strong perfume early in the morning. I was trying to control my wolf. But my whole body was feeling as if it was drugged. I didn't know where I was going anymore. I felt like I needed to find out the source of that perfume. Lexa was going crazy. Just when I came near the kitchen door, my wolf howled inside "Mate! "

her voice shivered as that night ran in her mind. "What he did to you?" "He-he-he. All I know is that he is crazy. Wild. Violent. An obsessive enthusiast. He can kill with a flick of his finger, with a flutter of his lash," she kept on saying as if in a trance, "if you g-go against him, he won't kill you but extract your soul. When you are u-under him, around him, you have got no other option but to obey because at the end only that would happen what he had mentioned in the very start. I'm scared of challenging him,"

The madness is winning. I can feel it. This is what obsession thwarted looks like. I lean back slowly, eyes never leaving the screen. “If you’ve let someone touch you,” I murmur softly to the empty room, “I’ll make them beg.” And when I find you again, little sister… You won’t get to run a second time. I will use you, I will ruin you and I will finally own you. Two years of searching. Of hunting. Of tearing through cities and contacts and whispers.

"Can't you hear how insane that sounds? You went there to stake a claim on me like I'm property! Like I'm something to be owned!" "Because if they do come near you," he continues like I haven't spoken, "I'll make sure I pluck out their eyes if I need to. I'll make sure they understand what happens when someone tries to take what's mine." "This isn't desire!" I'm hitting the dashboard now with my fists. Not hard enough to hurt myself, just needing to do something with all this rage. "This isn't a mate bond! This is obsession! You're turning mad, Dante! You're losing your mind and you're dragging me down with you! Leave me alone! I don't want you!"

I asked, frustration laced in my voice. “I guess you don’t know what obsession means, do you?” Maverick asked, leaning down to my level. “Princess, when you’re obsessed, no one else matters, except that one person. I can’t get you out of my fucking head and you think I will leave you alone?” “Yes. You can, Maverick.” I nodded, trying to convince him, despite knowing he wasn’t convinced and won’t be. “You live rent-free in my head, Kaida. I can’t fucking get over you, not now that I already got a taste of you.”

He stopped only to scribble, to curse, to tear one diagram into pieces before starting another. Madison finally snapped. “This isn’t strategy anymore,” she said flatly, arms crossed, eyes fixed on him. “It’s obsession.” Ian spun on her, his eyes wild. “Obsession is the only reason we’re still alive. Do you think he’s sitting somewhere calmly calculating probabilities? He’s tearing apart everything we touch. He’s already adapting. Every second we waste is another advantage lost.” Her voice was colder than I’d ever heard it. “You’re not seeing clearly. You’re seeing patterns that don’t exist because you’re desperate to believe you’ve outpaced him.”

“Everything that’ll ruin me.” I smile against his mouth. “Then let’s get ruined together.” His control shatters. His mouth slams back to mine, raw and unfiltered, and I melt into him, knowing this isn’t just about lust anymore. This is obsession. Need. A slow descent into madness with no one left to save us. And God help me, I never wanted saving in the first place. To Be Continued...