The Strongest Characters Are Obsessed With Me Novel 소설 & 이야기

I pressed my face to the hilt again, hands over him, letting obsession wash through me fully. Every hammer strike, every cut, every tear… had been for him. Not the sword. Not power. Him. Lachlan. My anchor, my obsession, my fire. Even holding him, I knew we weren’t done. This was just the beginning. Obsession isn’t sated by repair. Every fight, every quest would stoke it further. He would test me. I would claim him. And I’d do it every time, until there was nothing left but fire, sweat, and obsession, until he couldn’t exist without me, and I couldn’t without him.

Why was he so obsessed with me? This was a burning remainder that only he could ever want me. Even though stuck in his dark obsession he's still the only one that cares about me. I couldn't bring myself to hate him anymore. Or maybe I'm just too weak to hate any more . A half chuckle escaped his mouth. "Don't cry, you'll finally be free from me ...you've always wanted that " I stared at his glazed expression , he looked like he was barely hanging on "I...i.... " A gasp escaped my mouth with his fingers tightened around mine with surprising strength .

Do I look that *'I-have-no-man'? I mean I am, but it's kind of rude he just assumed it. I fiddled with my sleeves, brain blank, mouth dry. No clue how to respond. But he wasn't done. Of course he wasn't. *"We've traveled together. Shared rooms a hundred times. Worked insane hours. You're efficient. I'm stable. Neither of us has time for romantic circus nonsense."* He paused, locking eyes with me. *"So yes — you're the most convenient option for me. And realistically, I'm the most secure option for you."*

• MORALLY GRAY CHARACTERS: Obsessive, possessive, and dangerous behavior. The actions of the characters in this book are not meant to be healthy or emulated. This is a work of fiction exploring the darkest corners of obsession, and extreme power imbalances. Reader discretion is not just advised, it is mandatory. “If you’re still here... you’re already mine. Try not to scream.” ꧁ 𖤓 𖤓 𖤓 ꧂ ꧁ Marisella ꧂ I’m breaking my mother’s heart. Even if she doesn’t know it yet.

“You’re obsessed with her, Damien. Just like the rest of them.” Their voices grew louder, angrier. I pressed my hands over my ears, but it didn’t stop the noise—not theirs, not Helen’s. They’ll destroy each other for you. Just like before. Her words made my blood run cold. Before? I stood, my legs trembling, the world tilting slightly around me. “Stop!” My voice cracked like lightning. “You’re both so busy fighting that you can’t even see what’s happening!” They froze. I took a shaky breath. “This... this thing inside me—it’s growing stronger. The more you fight, the louder she gets. It’s like she feeds on it.”

“Of course, he wants to be the strongest, so a simple Volana wouldn’t work. He needed the strongest Volana to ever exist if he wanted to harvest the strongest power.” My heart fell into my stomach; the strongest Volana to ever exist? I could tell Bastien was equally confused because he had a void look in his eyes as he glanced at me. “Who is the strongest Volana?” I found myself asking. I feared I already knew the answer. But how could it be possible? How had we not known? She just learned how to control her abilities. It wasn’t possible that Lila was the strongest Volana to ever exist. There was no hint of any indication that Jazzy was talking about Paul, but I couldn’t shake the feeling th

TERMS AND CONDITIONS “I…I..” Lilian didn’t know what to do. She looked towards the crowd and spotted her father with pleading eyes , she looked further and there was Nanny Rosa with tears in her eyes and she made her decision . She realized she wasn’t ready to risk her happiness for anyone . Her brother would be fine and the family name never did anything for her so why bother about it but as she looked back at Xavier , through his hardened expression she could see desperation , desperation for the deal. She knew the deal meant more than he was letting on and she decided to help him.

I asked myself. "Help me" I heard her say. Hearinb her say 'help me' soften my heart, her voice was so weak and powerless but still it was ethereal. It was magical. Her voice woke up something in me, I felt a strange urge, to make her mine right there. My staring at her wasn't doing me any good as her smell, physique and voice I heard some seconds ago was messing my mind up. 'Stupid. Listening to me would do you some good. Wake up and stop dreaming. This is why I am stronger than you. Pick her up and get the hell out of here.'

The second, third, and so on, up to the tenth person, 'strongest’ enters the little space in the same way. What surprises me the most after discovering magic in this camp is that strongest is an alpha. She comes back, wearing a purple emblem around her neck. How is she an alpha, exactly? She may pass for a calm girl who is moral like Shelly and modest, but not a chronic sex addict. I really regret hitting her foot earlier, but how can I justify the fact that I am not naturally a bully? All I wanted was for her to be my buddy and be safe. Evidently, I am the one who is most in need of that defense.

Mates are supposed to protect each other, why is he hurting me instead? When I thought things couldn’t get any worse, he lets go of my hair and grabs my neck with his big palm, choking the life out of me, I grab his hand and struggle to get him to release me, but all my efforts go in vain because he a hundred times stronger than I am. He is a future Alpha and he is very powerful and almost invincible.