Their Secret Obsession Novels & Stories

The straw finally snapped between my fingers on the forty-third twist. There's a name for what I have: Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. Why I didn't tell Nico I have OCD I'll never know. Maybe it's because I'm keenly aware of how crazy I am. My main obsession is numbers. I count everything, how many twists it takes to break a straw or how many steps I take to and from class. My compulsion is having to touch things seven times to make everything all right. The anxiety on top of OCD was just a perk. "Oh my God, you've never been to a football game?" she asked incredulously. "That's a sacrilege at this school."

It was a trap set for a man who had broken every law of the wild to keep his greatest treasure a mystery. "I am the one obsessed with a secret mate," Angus growled, his eyes flashing with the full power of the Lycan King. "And may help them when they realize the secret is finally out." I reached for my sword, the steel singing as it left the scabbard. The secret was gone. The war seemed to have begun. The sound of the blade leaving the sheath was the only warning the world would get. Outside, the pack kingdom bell had fallen silent, but the air felt like it was screaming.

It was always fun being stuck to one thing, until one gets enough of them, I perceived that was what was happening to him. “You don’t get it. He always has one new obsession or the other, every single day. Different girls are his obsession, he strives on it“. Jade said, exasperated. The more I focus my eyes on him, the more my mind mulled over Jade’s last sentence, about his past rendezvous. Girls? “Or does he have a secret girl, which we don’t know of?”. I tried not to focus on Jade’s words, but it was beginning to make sense to my ears no matter how much I tried to evade the possibility, raging loudly in my head.

I whispered, leaning into his side as the heavy oak doors opened into the shadowy suite. ​Aziel looked down at me, a sharp, slow smirk curving his lips. "We're in a secret, elite sex club.” My breath hitched in my throat. "What?" ​ His dark eyes gleamed with amusement at my reaction, his grip tightening around my bare waist. "Why? Are you afraid now, ma bella?" ​I swallowed hard, my heart hammering against my ribs, ​"I'm not,” I replied, my voice shaking just enough to betray me, even as I lifted my chin to meet his smirk.

I said curtly, turning my attention to her, “what do you really want from me?” Her lips curved into a sly smile, her gaze flickering to Alex for a moment before locking onto mine. “I want both of you, Liam. I want to be part of your world and every part of it.” Her voice dropped to a near whisper, dripping with intent. “He can be your hidden secret. On top of the secret you’re already hiding.” The words were like a shot of adrenaline straight to my chest, but it was the photograph she slid across the table that made my blood run cold. My breath hitched when I stared down at the image. A picture of me mid-shift, caught in a blur of fur and claws.

He barely uses any fragrance at all except I force him to. I kept the man that comes to my house a secret at first. Because deep down, I had an intense feeling of being coveted, a quiet longing of being watched by some stranger. I have been with Nathan for so long, I have completely forgotten what it’s like to crave someone else's attention. To smile to myself when men stare at me a little longer than they should.

In a weird way I feel he eats their organs. “What’s going on?!.” Rebecca whispered. As old as she was she had never experienced such a thing, she was a pure Demon royalty, pampered till she became rotten and devious . Her father and brothers never let her see such a thing to them she is still a baby they must protect her till her suture comes to marry her off!, how dumb. My memory went back to the first time I had seen such a thing. I was just Ten……. ^^^

And as soon as she heard, footsteps nearing towards the room, she immediately closed the diary, placed it in the drawer and laid on the couch, staring at the ceiling. Back in the university days, she and Amna has created this secret code wording and she never thought it will help her in this way. 'Do you remember the classroom 312 of our campus?' That classroom 312 actually held alot of secrets that was just between them and a third person who has died and was six feet down the ground.

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."

She knew exactly how much he loves his coffee. "You can go," he said but she remained motionless. He raised his brow as he stared at her. "What do you want?" The secretary smiled seductively as she moved closer to him, she sat on his table, facing him directly. She spread her legs wide, revealing her black lacy panty as she twirled her hair in her hand seductively. "Like what you see?" She bit her lips slowly. Charles chuckled as he stared between her legs, he wouldn't lie that she looked good but then, he doesn't do his employees.