The Wrong Obsession Lifetime Novels & Stories

I walked to the bar at the left corner of the room, took a fruit wine and poured it the wine glass. It was the most wonderful sex I had in years. I strangely didn’t feel disgusted to have sex with a woman. In my past relationships, I haven’t been able to have sex with any of them as I would begin to develop rashes when we got intimate, even with my ex-girlfriend, Annabel.

If his cousins could see him now, they’d probably be laughing at him for being so weak. Colton didn’t know why he was feeling what he was feeling. It was like he was on drugs and he felt the withdrawal of not being with her. Being with her made him feel alive like nothing else ever could. Every time he closed his eyes, all he could see was her. One could even say that he was obsessed.

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.

“Why do you think your stalker is doing this? What's in it for harassing you?” I had asked myself that question a million times. "Destroy my life," I replied. “Who would be interested in destroying your life?” “Fernando.” Paola gave Fernando one more point. “Who came into your life before the bullying started?” “Ezra.” “Do you know someone who is obsessed with your physique?” I forced my mind to think and achieved nothing. "No one that I know of," I commented. “Are you sure it's a man?” “I don't know, I can't be sure of anything but I don't think it's a woman. I have no enemy.”

What else do you want me to do? '''At first, start smiling and call me honey. I would love to hear it from you. And secondly,, Pretend like we are actually a good couple. And You know what According to aggrement if we both can agreee we can continue this agreement for lifetime..''' '''What if we both disagree??? Can we get a divorce before one year????''' She asked so bluntly. '''Well...''' ''''Yes or No????''' '''Yes, but I am not gonna do that ever. One year is enough Yukti. 365 days would be more than enough for me to trap you in my charms.'''

I gawked at her, “What is it to you, Rose? You don't even like him; this is just some crazy obsession that you have.” Veins bulged on her forehead and neck, pulsing with rage. Her gaze was venomous, “You know the worst thing about having an obsession? If I don't have him, nobody can.” I stood up to her, "That obsession - would kill you."

“And maybe that’s where your problem comes from. Do you really think you can save the planet? Honestly? And creatures say I’m vain.” Angel flicked the end of Ginger’s beak to get her to leave her alone, and the flamingo undulated her neck as she backed out of the hedge. Was that it? Was she vain to think she could do this? Was it an impossible task? Was Rod right? Was she des-tined to be Just Angel the rest of her Immortal life? That she was questioning herself bothered her. Maybe she was going about this the wrong way; she didn’t know anymore. It’d seemed like a good idea, but now…?

I shall encounter you within the interior space. She vanished into the hall while an unusual weight began to fill my chest. She was happy. She was marrying the man she loved. And yet… Is this wedding destined to endure? A whisper in the wind The thought slithered through my mind like a whisper in the wind. The beginning of this marriage faced instability due to a scandalous tape leak which revealed a famous billionaire CEO involved with a married woman. Is it possible for entities founded on secrecy and controversy to endure through time? I bit the inside of my cheek forcing the thoughts away.

The runes flared brighter. *Last chance,* I told myself. *You could walk away. Let them have their happiness. Find peace in letting go.* But I'd never been good at letting go. I'd held onto this obsession for three lifetimes. Let it consume me. Let it turn me into something monstrous. What was one more lifetime of being the villain? Besides... who would I be without this obsession? Without her to chase and lose and mourn? I'd been the Shadow King for so long, I'd forgotten how to be anything else.

SEBASTIAN "She did what? Shit keep all tracks covered now before Thalrion gets here." There are many things I regret in my life. More than I care to count. The mistakes. The arrogance. The years I spent chasing power like it would somehow fill the hollow place inside my chest and my unhealthy obsession with Evelessa I close my eyes briefly. That obsession nearly destroyed everything but none of those regrets compare to the one truth clawing inside my ribs now. Alexis.