Why Are You Obsessed With Me Novels & Stories

"...Matt will not allow you to do this either." I think I might have said the wrong thing, because her expression seemed to harden at the mention of Matt. "Don't you dare mention his name again!" She hissed, her eyes flaring. She suddenly chuckled cruelly, "Oh dear, it appears you really do not know him that well, do you?" Her lips formed a sickenly sweet smile that was anything but innocent. "He would not allow this, sure. But only because he would rather put you through the hell himself. Just like he did before." She chuckled. "He is obsessed with you, and you know what obsession does to a person? It makes you run insane! That is what Matt is going through because of you." With those words

"Jeez, you are totally overly obsessed with her!" "So what if I am?" Yang Tian-Xu retorted as he could not care less about what other people's opinions. The infatuation he had for Wang Yi-An was something he would expect no one to understand, nor does he wanted anyone else to know, but her; Wang Yi-An. Yang Tian-Xu didn't wait for Jin Qi-Long to let himself inside the car, Yang Tian-Xu was about to drove off without him. However, Jin Qi-Long hurried as he hopped in, while Yang Tian-Xu drove off. He barely had the time to fasten the seatbelt.

“We did not kiss on the lips or sex, duh.” “Are you sure?” I rolled my eyes and looked away. “Why are you so nosy? Jealous?” “Yeah.” “Whatever.” “Damn, I can't wait for you to remember everything, cara mia,” he growled. My ears perked up at his remarks. “Why? What's in my memory that you really want to keep?” “Your obsession with me.” My eyes widened. Wait– what?! I'm obsessed with him?

I rushed over to my bean bag, picked a hand fan, and held it to my face, calming my mind and regulating my breath. The truth is, right now, I don’t know which bothered me more. Was is that I couldn’t stand the fact that my mother was already moving on from my father, and she’d never truly mourned him in three years, or the fact that the first and only time I get to feel something for an arrogant bastard, something that is already too difficult to understand, but the mere thought of it fills my thighs with heat and my head with dirty thoughts, she had to be involved with his father. Dame Casian was the last person I thought I’d ever feel this way for. He was an arrogant prick, but damn! What

*"Let me get this straight. He wants to marry you because… it's convenient? Because you're quiet? Because you don't annoy him? And you won't disrupt his… ecosystem?" *"Pretty much."* She gave me a look so unimpressed it could flatten buildings. *"And you're ACTUALLY considering it?"* I sighed. *"Diana… I don't know. I'm twenty-six. I'm not dating anyone. I barely talk to anyone. He's… familiar. Predictable. Safe."* *"Safe?"* she raised a brow. *"Says the girl who kept a knife in her hoodie just in case."* *"To be fair,"* I muttered, *"that was just survival instinct."*

Protect the fragile peace our parents had built. Cassie scoffed, flipping her hair as she stormed off with her friends, but the damage was done. Whispers followed me everywhere now. “Rivera cousins… interesting dynamic.” “No wonder Smith was so obsessed with her at the beginning.” Some people even shipped us in the weirdest ways, while others looked at me like I was part of some elite inner circle. It was exhausting.

Daniel seemed to be holding himself back, but his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Gina with a fiery intensity. Gina interrupted him midway, cutting him off with her sharp words. Daniel's anger boiled over. "Get out of my way!" he yelled as he stormed out of the room, leaving Gina standing there, furious and frustrated. Meanwhile, Laura was silently sobbing in her room, heartbroken over the fact that the man she loved had chosen another. She was lost in her thoughts, trying to make sense of her feelings when suddenly, she realized that she was obsessed with Harold. She couldn't believe how much she had fallen for him, especially since she had been so blind to her own f

He whispered, and I could feel the comfort of my wolf via his touch, tickling my skin. “You are the obsessed one. Sometimes, the thing about being obsessed isn’t about feeling love in an unhealthy way; rather, it’s about feeling hate, and that is both your attraction and your addiction. That description does not fit me. Who exactly is obsessed at this point?” I accidentally let it go, and I could see him gritting his teeth. He must be bothered by the things I say. He let me go, and I rolled my eyes at him. “Is that your victory?” He asks while laughing it off.

“He wasn't even afraid of going to jail, he was always around when no one could see him.” I frowned. “I don't understand. So what did you do to make him leave you alone?” Lourdes was silent for a moment and looked at me with pity. “Because he met you.” Her words fell on me like a bucket of cold water. If I was not sitting I would have fallen because I had a severe dizziness. No, it couldn't be true. "You are his new obsession," she added quietly. "No… it can't be." I tried to convince myself that it was a vile lie.

“What?” “Do you really like him?” “Yeah, even though I’m not supposed to like him. I messed up with him” Jane cried. “That was also how I met and liked your Dad. Trust me, we met in messy way” Sophia laughed. “Killian even tried to keep me away from him but the love was still at a very high voltage” “Why are you killing my mood with your explosive and lessen pasts?” “What do you mean?” “Do you really have to bring that up now?”