Triangle Of Self Obsession Na Novels & Stories

After I do that, he will never want to leave my side and he will see just how much he wants to be with me. My feelings for him had never changed but rather grew even stronger for him since the night we spent together at his apartment. It was just, I could not wait any longer. I needed to be with him; I needed him to be mine, once and for all. This whole thing had to stop. I never go for guys shorter than me but there was something about Callum that just made my cl*t f*cking throb. The more I thought about him, the more fascinated I became. His flaws and my fascination with him had grown into an obsession. My frustration and obsession had turned into lust. I just could not stop thinking about

I shot back my voice a bit taut with all the emotional screams that were lodged in my throat , Jacob looked up staring at me with a confused and lost expression , the one that squeezed my heart painfully " Maybe its you who is being self obsessed with the pain that's locked in your heart , maybe you believe that you deserve the painful reminder of whatever that's eating you up . Instead of letting go , you want to keep holding on to it because you are afraid that it will open up the Pandora's box and make things get outta your control , you don't like when things get out of your control. You fear the change , Jacob . You fear what's in store for you if you let go of things and let the univer

Memories crashed through me like waves—my mother wasting away from an illness she’d hidden to give me a future, the twins weaponizing every tear I shed, the vicious things they whispered when they thought I was too shattered to fight back. But one memory burned brighter than all the rest. When I kissed Nick Miller The way Brandon’s entire body had gone rigid. The fury that had flashed across his face. The possessiveness that had leaked through every word they’d spoken since. They could try to hide it behind cruelty and games, but I knew the truth now. They were obsessed. And obsession? That was power. It might not be love—God knows they hated me as much as they wanted me, but they were burni

My sincerest apologies. Emily scoffed shaking her head. “Sorry? Her voice carried a bitter edge. Do you believe the word sorry compensates for all your actions Sophia? ” My body jerked involuntarily yet I maintained my position. No. I know it doesn’t. ” Through his nose Jack exhaled while rubbing his temple. Why now? ” he asked. Why did you bring us to this place after all that happened? ” I confessed my inability to bear the weight of guilt any longer. I needed to say this yet I don’t expect forgiveness. Both of you warranted superior outcomes beyond what transpired. My actions reflected an intense self-centeredness. I turned against those whom I genuinely cared for and betrayed their trust

"Now!" She watched as Sebastian tried to approach her again as she stubbornly waved him away, her hand trembling with a mix of fear and anger. "I don't want this to ever happen again. I have a new life now, and a family. Please, I want you to respect that." Sebastian looked from her to her son, his eyes lingering on the little boy before he turned and left. Eleanor sighed in relief as she sat down on the bed, exhaustion washing over her like a wave.

“I can't stay. Not now. I need to… heal. Let go of my pain. And figure out whatever underlying issues I have going on. Until I can do that, until I am sure of who I am and what I am capable of, I would only be a liability. As the Luna put it, a bait for our enemies to use. You know I am right.” He glances between Tanya and me before puffing out a sigh. “If you think that is what is best, I will not stop you. But… how long will you be gone?” “I don't know. How long does it take to get over an obsession?” “That could take years, Maya.” “I am aware.” “This sucks,” he grouches as he takes a seat. “I know. I am sorry. I wish I could turn back time and avoid all this pain and humiliation.”

'''' '''Answer me please. ''''I told you I hated him and I wanted to take my revenge on my own...''' '''So, You are using me????''' '''In a way yes... you wanted to hurt him and to let him go and in a way I wanted the same. i wanted to hurt him too. I wanted to hit him on his weak point and you are just perfect for this...'''' ''''oh really?????''''' ''''and one more thing... I didn't have any proof..''''

A cruelty and coldness shone within my eyes, emotions I had buried long ago beneath layers of calmness and composure. I smiled slowly, savoring the escape of my prey. The savage part of me, like a true predator, had always loved hunting its prey, whether to kill it or devour it. That side of me had to remain hidden from my little quill, especially after the way she reacted every time I lost even a small part of my self-control. I temporarily suppressed my aura and rested my head against Iris's neck once again, thinking about that cursed agreement between me and that damned tribe of mages.

I'd grown up figuring things out as I went, alone, with nobody to show me how any of this worked. He looked at me then, mildly amused. *"Is that so?"* he said. *"My ring costs more than you want to know. You can write me a check whenever you feel like it."* My brain short-circuited. Diana choked beside me. I'd officially played myself. *"Okay,"* I mumbled, barely audible. *"I will."* I prayed he didn't hear the way my voice cracked. --- **Ethan's POV** Shopping for women's clothing was a headache.