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I mark her neck like a claim. But even as I lose myself in her, the conflict rages inside me. I am destroying her carefully built world. I am the darkness she keeps letting in. And the most terrifying truth of all? I don’t want to stop. Because for the first time in my miserable life, this obsession feels like the only thing worth burning everything else for.

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

Lucas's father asked staring at us as I placed Gavin back in his seat. "Let's say yes," I shrugged and began sharing the sponge cake. 'I hope they sort it out!' I thought. ______________________________________ * * * What do you guys think so far? Please drop a review ❤️❤️ Do you want a sequel about Ben and Beatrice's Story? Please, you all stay tuned for the Book 2 of the Obsession series, a Sequel of 'Secret Obsession' titled:- HIS WILD OBSESSION.

I could feel the wetness between my legs, feeling that clench as he stares down at me with a carnal hunger that was equally terrifying, yet oddly exciting. He licks his lips, his hands running up my legs, with eyes full of raw unmasked lust. That somehow made my entire body react. Is it my scent? An Omega’s arousal releases a special scent that is very addicting to males. It must be… the way he is looking at me, is too intense… I am scared of him, yet I am confused by the way my body yearns for more.

He then added, "You need to get over your fucking obsession with that girl." "I'm not fucking obsessed with her," Andrea whispered in response, closing his eyes and massaging the bridge of his nose. "You don't love her, do you? Because if you do, why the fuck are you locking her up? Why is she so young, and why does she not own a phone?”

Before he walks over to stop beside the bed, he throws her on and then walks back over to the door and locks it. Isadora scrambles to the far side of the bed, pulling her legs up to her chest, wrapping her arms around them as she huddles against the headboard, watching him. When he turns back to face her, Isadora’s face pales, and her eyes go wide at the same time they fill with tears as she has seen that look in many hateful eyes… The look that tells you that there is a possibility that you won’t survive what comes next - only his seemed worse, as it was overshadowed by lust, desire and something much darker.

“Custom everything. Imported materials. Private staff.” She let out a small, humorless laugh. “He’s obsessed.” That word lingered. Because it wasn’t just an observation. It was recognition. Chloe knew obsession. She had lived inside it. Benefited from it. Been destroyed by it. Sameer nodded slowly. “Good.” The word was soft. But it didn’t sound comforting. Chloe turned to look at him. There was something in his expression now Something darker. More settled. More dangerous. “Good?” she repeated.

I came with a broken moan, my walls convulsing around my fingers as fresh slick gushed down my hand. But even as the orgasm faded, the curiosity remained. How long until Damien uncovered the truth? How would he react when he realized the woman he was obsessed with was the ghost of the omega his brother had murdered? And how much longer could I keep fighting the pull before I lost myself completely in the man I was supposed to destroy? The secret network was growing stronger in the shadows. Damien’s obsession was deepening with every passing day. And I stood in the center of it all , wet, conflicted, and more curious than ever about how this dangerous game would finally end.

"Give me one good reason not to shoot you right now." Kane raised his hands slowly. "Because I did not do this. And because shooting me will not get Bianca back." They stood facing each other, the tension crackling between them. Anna's phone rang again. Marcus calling back. She answered without taking her eyes off Kane. "What?" "I found a location. Derek uses an old medical facility about fifty miles north of the city. Remote, secure, perfect for holding someone." Marcus rattled off coordinates. "That is where I would start looking." "Send me the exact address. I am leaving now." Anna ended the call.

"They'll both realize you're not worth the trouble you bring. The family drama, the scandal, the chaos that comes with your baggage is not everyone can handle. And you'll have nowhere else to go but back into my arms. Won't you?" I stared at him, my heart pounding, and suddenly something clicked into place. Something about the way he was looking at me... not with love, not even with genuine desire. He looked at me like he wanted to possess me. With Obsession. His need went far beyond normal emotion. "Why are you so obsessed with me, Chase?" I asked, calmer but more pointed. "This can't be love. This isn't what love looks like. Is it the money you're looking for? My father's business connecti