Their Secret Obsession Novels & Stories

And once we have her with us, there will be no turning back. Finally, we’ll have her, and we’ll make sure her inner light remains a secret that only we can enjoy because from the moment I saw her, I’ve been obsessed. And now… finally, that obsession will become reality when she’s lying on our bed with her legs spread and ready to surrender.

Autumn had never truly believed in keeping secrets, lying, or avoiding reality. She knew she wasn't perfect—she'd told her share of little white lies, hidden things from her aunt, covered up crushes, failed quizzes, even fibbed about where she’d been after curfew back when she used to hang out with Calvin. But this? This was something else entirely. This secret throbbed in her chest like a second heartbeat, heavy and insistent, every time she glanced at the man lying in the spare bedroom. It was the kind of secret that demanded attention, refusing to be buried beneath ordinary worries.

“It was nothing—it was just childish—” “Childish?” He took a step toward her. Her back instinctively pressed against the door. “That doesn’t look childish to me,” Luca said quietly. His eyes dropped briefly—to the diary in his hand. Then back to her. “It looks like obsession.” The word hung in the air. Heavy. Unavoidable. Sofia’s lips parted, but no words came out. Because he wasn’t wrong. And that terrified her more than anything. “I was a kid,” she whispered finally, her voice barely audible. “I didn’t understand what I was feeling. I thought it would go away.”

But not from tonight. Adrian’s blood ran cold. The screen went black. Then the figure disappeared. Adrian backed away from the window, heart racing, voice hoarse. “What the hell was that?” Julian didn’t answer. He was already reaching for his phone. But it was too late. A new notification lit up both their screens. Anonymous Upload. New Video. Title: Secrets Don’t Stay Buried. Adrian’s vision blurred. He looked at Julian. And finally said what he’d been afraid of all along. “We’re not the only ones watching.”

We both laughed, getting into our own business, forgetting the conference meeting we were to attend. "I love you, Eve and I'll forever love you. You're my life and joy. My Obsession, I can't do without you, forever." I said. "I love you too, Justin. Mr Obsession." She teased and we laughed.

They’re the beautiful, rich, party girl sorority while Chi-Os are known for being brainy and attractive in a warm, fuzzy kind of way. “They’re like…pretty, sleek greyhounds,” Jess says with a little growl, her gaze on the girls. “Guess that makes us adorable spaniels,” I say and Jess laughs. Random Girl gives us a wary look, and I realize I’d forgotten she was standing there. “Ignore us. You should totally take a shot at Noah if micro-penises are your thing.” The words, again, are devoid of emotion. I am over him. I swear. The fact that my chest is heavy right now does not matter. Not one bit.

Seb finally says. "Name it." I swallow. "You play Cold Secrets with me." *** Cold Secrets. The sadistic game that Seb invented when we were kids, in one of our almost daily trips to the 7/11 near our school. The rules are simple. We each drink a Slurpee and try to stop a brain freeze and whoever’s unsuccessful at it tells the other person a secret. The first time I played it, my migraine didn't stop for days and I vowed to never let him talk me into it again. Obviously, since I just agreed at doing it with him again now, I have failed my past self.

The elevator doors opened, and Alicia walked towards her office. Her colleagues greeted her as usual, discussing their weekend plans and the latest office gossip. Alicia mechanically responded, trying to appear as normal as possible. Alicia sat at her desk, mechanically scrolling through her emails, but her thoughts had drifted elsewhere. The office was filled with the scent of coffee and the sound of keyboards, and her colleagues' busy figures darted in her peripheral vision, but none of it could hold her attention. Her entire focus was on the tiny USB stick hidden deep in her pocket, the secret container that held her darkest secret.

My heart raced to a hundred miles per minute and I had to bend over to catch my breath and calm my breathing. From what I had seen Andrea was obsessed with her cousin. I mean who wouldn't be? But this level of obsession was crazy. I wondered if I should tell Les or keep my mouth shut. Maybe it's a phase she'll outgrow. I hope so because obsession like that is never good. It destroys everything in its path.