The Prince Of Obsession Novels & Stories

“Where's the young prince?” I ask while he seem not to notice the sounds of a broken glasses that is filling the entire world! He break freak from the embrace and look at me with disappointment. “You still don't get it, I see,” he murmured and is filled with too much complexity. “Get what, huh?” “There's no young prince, my lady,” he reveal that echoed out. “Why are you obsessed with that child? He lured you here if you don't even know!”

" Huh , meaning " ' I can't let you be with someone else ,I loved you so much , I kept showing you all the signs that I wanted you as my wife but you chose someone else over me " " Get a grip on yourself owen ,I never loved you , Neither did I tell you that I had feels for you ,So step aside and let me go " " You are suppose to be mine " " I was never yours to begin with Owen stop trying to dig your own grave , You see this feel you are having for me , It's not love it's called obsession , If I were you I would go see the physician and asked him to give me some medicine "

THE KING'S DARK OBSESSION What is it like when a bored yet malicious soul finds something new to feed on? Catastrophic. A powerful one could have the vision of conquering something. It could either be a kingdom to rule on. A thing to add to their possessions. Or a person to prey on. A single blow against them either had them rattling down on the floor or prowling for their enemies with intensity and madness that was never seen in them before. Is it the pride that was hurt?

It was my duty to intervene, to ensure that justice prevailed. The Demon lord's followers, demon warlords, were creating chaos. The clash of swords and the roar of dragons filled the air as we fought valiantly against the enemy forces. This was just a minor fight, we had to weave out the evil. In the midst of the chaos, I locked eyes with the opposing prince, a mirror image of myself, burdened with his own responsibilities. At that moment, I saw the reflection of my own doubts and fears. We were not so different after all. " Prince Rex, it's nice to see you. You all wouldn't just mind your business. Our King has been reborn, he's far stronger than you can ever imagine. In no time, he would s

Brook grumbled to the man next to him as they headed to the spectator area. "But Zachary must die." His face contorted with anger as he spoke. "Without him, my daughter will eventually marry Kenneth. "His parents' power will be at our disposal by then, and the billions we earn can be laundered through filmmaking. It's all his fault!" "I've prepared a fun little game for him," the man, Ashton Conrad, said with a grin. While Brook's fury was evident, Ashton was excited about the upcoming game. The arena, akin to a cyberpunk underground fighting pit, was always the highlight for those seeking thrills. In this arena, everyone could become immoral.

I gave him Blow jobs so many times but his skills were beyond my imagination. "Don't you get tired??" "Oh, I can't get tired Ever." "Don't you have any shame, Mr CEO, trying on your Secretary??" "My craving for my secretary is never-ending. And My late-night cravings are always you."

I was so taken by that intoxicating feeling that it took me a long time to notice that while the prince of lust kissed my mouth, my neck was gently sucked by someone else's lips. Vraxlon moved far enough away to see my face, and there was a cruël smile enveloping his lips. He took a step away to the side, and right in front of me, Octavius, prince of pride, appeared. It was a much more disconcerting sight than any of my most perverted dreams. Octavius was completely naked, and his deeply blue eyes shone with the tone of perfect malice.

Prince’s eyes widened, and he instinctively began to back away, but Justin slid behind him, pressing a hand to his waist. Justin leaned in, his lips brushing Prince’s ear. "My Prince," he murmured, low and teasing. Prince’s chest heaved as Justin’s hands traced his body, leaving him flushed and trembling. His gaze flicked toward Sebastian, wide with unease. "The one meant for you will arrive soon," Prince said, shifting nervously, attempting to avoid Justin’s touch. Justin chuckled softly, amused. "Why wait for someone else when we..." Justin paused, inhaling sharply, letting his face graze Prince’s neck. His eyes darkened with intent. "Don’t worry, my Prince. It won't hurt."

"Sorry, Ma'am. Can you stop accusing me of glancing at your husband? It seems, you have been blinded by him. Maybe in your eyes, he is the most perfect man. You are afraid of him being taken by another girl. But for me, the man in front of me is much more attractive than your husband. It would be a loss for me if I turned my back on him, especially for a married man like your husband." The young woman started laughing. Her hands rested on her waist. "You were just trying to steal my husband's attention. Now, you're insulting him to cover up your shame?" Emily blinked rapidly. "Insult? When did I insult him?" "You said my husband was no more attractive than your guy. That's an insult!" “Madam

After weeks of being beaten up by the rogues and occasionally raped by the Alpha, not once did he let this so-called Prince touch me. “Don’t worry dearie, He is away dealing with his illegal human businesses. He won’t be back for months, probably not til after the Winter Solstice. I wanted to meet you and get to know you. that’s all.” He speaks in a sultry seductive voice like he wants something with me, but I know there’s probably more to this then what meets the eye. We hear a loud snort and we both turn to see Rocco sniffing some powder on the table. Is he getting high on human drugs? What the hell is wrong with this creep? He just laughs and licks his fingers. “I guess he likes my litt