Novel & Cerita The Obsession Nora Roberts Summary

As I tried to get a grip on everything I was feeling, one thought kept repeating in my head: I’d always known there was more to Marco and his organization than what I’d been told. I knew a lot, but something still didn’t sit right. And now, this guy—this Ronan—was shaking me to my core. It felt like he knew something even Marco hadn’t dared to tell me. Then he looked at me with a different kind of intensity, and just like that, everything I thought I knew cracked wide open.

Even Robert looked confused. The usual stoic expression was plastered across his face. His dark brooding eyes swept across the hall ---observing every detail-- and finally rested on her. Much to her discomfort, his unwavering gaze continued to linger on her. Why was he staring at her like this? Her breathing staggered in response as she felt her being sucked in by his green-greyish orbs. The intensity in those pools was scaring her witless. She willed his fervid stare to leave her face but they remained stuck onto her like glue. She blinked away from his hard stare. Fortunately, before she was about to faint due to the lack of breathing, he pulled his gaze off her. She had never felt this re

~Akara My head rests against the wall of the carriage as it rocks unevenly over the unpaved path. "What can we expect there?" I ask, watching Nakoa who sits opposite me. She turns her attention from the window to me, looking tired. Her and I haven't spoken about her run-in with the Snow Demon, and I don't think she wants to. I think she just wants to be home. "The inside of the place has been mostly trashed. At least what Vaia's followers had access to," she notes, shuddering.

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

He blew out a heavy breath. The mountains of documents made his mood worse. He had just realized that Qeiza completely diverted his world. All this time, none of any women could ruin his concentration in working. It’s just Qeiza. Yep. Just the woman with the unique eyes could disturb his days. The stack of documents on his desk had become the valid proofs how much influence Qeiza had on him. “Ae Ri ....” Ansel muttered Qeiza’s name. “Who is she? There must be something behind her unfriendly attitudes.”

Maggie scolded, quietly. “Everest should be more strict when it comes to protecting its student, Maggie.” Jacob argued. Maggie shook her head, exhaling heavily. “Protecting them from what?” “I don't know.” He shrugged carelessly. “Child molesters, maybe.” The dining room fell deathly silent. “Oh God…” Maggie murmured. “I assure you they are.” Henry bit back. “After a thorough investigation, Miss Rivers confessed about her obsession over me which led to her trying to seduce me. And when I refused… she made up a story about me attempting to force her.”

"Whatever she's planning, it happens in the next four days." I looked at the kitchen around me. Cam at his laptop. My father's coffee going cold. Outside, Seattle moving through its morning. "Come home," I said. "Tomorrow morning," he said. "Renner goes to oversight custody tonight." "Tomorrow morning," I agreed. I hung up. Looked at Cam. "A woman named Nora," I said. "British, Hunter-line, significant personal wealth. She's been running this from behind the ideology." Cam was already typing.