The Wrong Obsession Lifetime Novels & Stories

“But seeing what that woman did to my fiancé broke something in me. She knew he was engaged. She didn’t care. She chased him anyway.” My hand started to shake. “Some people don’t understand boundaries,” Cassandra continued. “They mistake obsession for love. And when that happens, everyone around them gets destroyed.” Maya came back in time to see my expression. “What is it?” “She did another interview,” I said, my voice flat. “She’s calling me obsessed. Like I hunted him.” Maya’s jaw clenched. “That snake.” “It’s working,” I whispered. “People are believing her. Look at this.”

I responded. All I needed was to leave this man and move on with my life. It was clear now that my obsession with him could lead me nowhere. It was one thing to think I’d entered a book and another thing to realize I’d regressed. I’d gone back to a time before my obsession destroyed me so now, more than ever, I had to nick this obsession in the bud. He was not for me. I’d seen first-hand that he could never be for me and that no matter what he said, the woman in his heart would always be Lily. I’d died twice already. This time, I should get to live a fulfilling life. This man would be a hindrance to such a life.

“We’re already planning the Fortieth. One thousand two hundred men. A full month. And we’ll keep breeding you for as long as your body allows.” Lila, voice completely raw but filled with pure, blissful peace, smiled softly between the two men who owned every part of her. “I never want it to stop,” she whispered. “Keep using me. Keep filling me. Keep loving me like this until the end of time.” The ocean sang its eternal song outside. Inside, the obsession had become something truly immortal — dark, filthy, loving, and without any end. The cycle would continue. Forever.

Cillian asked and Emily's body seems to froze and she looked like she realized something horrible making Cillian to chuckle. He has seen alot of female's that was degraded to mental instability because their obsession has turned to something else and they are ready to kill anyone just to get together with the person they are obsessed with, he has being a victim of this situation for uncountable times, alot of girls who developed their obsession to a 'mental thinking' that he was meant to be their, that he was a gift from God to them so they should 'possess their possesion' he chuckled again at that.

The fuckers thought this was their fifteen minutes of fame. “What the hell is this about?” Daniel hissed. “This is all staged, boys,” I answered, admiring her tenacity. Sighing, she acted as if the question truly troubled her. What a consummate actress. I had to give her a lot of credit. “I think Finn, Allen, and Daniel have continued to build an amazing business. Sadly, they seem to have lost their way. As far as what they’re going to do since being dealt such a blow. My guess is they’ll retreat to one of their kink clubs to reenergize.”

"But it never seems to be the right time for anything else in my life. It’s not the time to get involved with someone, to change jobs, to try more... Not to mention, no one was ever worth it." "Well, I’m sure someone will show up at the right time, someone you least expect it from. Life is just like that, inexplicable." Yeah, who knows...

Cillian The memories I had with Bernando clouded my mind, I couldn't stop feeling bad for him, I looked at his bloody corpse on the cold white tile and felt pained that he had to die in my hands, but he caused his death, and his blood his on his hand, the mafia code can't be reverse because of one man, what would my men think of me if I let him live, what's the assurance he wouldn't come back to hunt me, blood ooze out his forehead, I hardened my emotions not to betray me, he needed money for Gwen surgery he should have told me about it, I would have let him have it in exchange for his hard work and loyalty, that I would do for my men, I watch his corpse laying helplessly on floor, Ethan rip

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 asked. "Because there are likely to be hot bítches there, I'm tired of f**king the same girls" Jace muttered. "Okay" The driver drove out of the company immediately. **** ALL SOULS BAR*** Hailey sat down on a chair tiredly, her body feels numb at that moment. She watched as everyone drank and danced happily and she bit her lips. She wonders when her life would be happy like theirs. "Focus, stop thinking this way. You're much better than them, remember?" She slapped her cheeks, trying to cheer herself up.

Always close by. constantly observing. Never getting close. never saying anything. Just watching. It was hard to ignore the pattern. My desk was piled high with pictures by midnight. And each and every one of them told the same tale. Harold had spent years observing Evelyn. long before she got married. long before she became successful. long before she came back. I had a bad taste in my mouth after realizing this. Because obsession didn't just go away over time. It expanded. It changed. It got risky.