You're My Obsession Novels & Stories

Stepping closer to him, she teased: “Are you like obsessed with me? I mean, even after so many years, you still have my pictures with you. That is suspicious.” “And you? Didn’t you have magazines with me on the front covers?” “That is normal. I didn’t buy them because of you,” she denied. He stepped closer so that they were only a few inches apart, their faces so close that they could feel each other’s breath. “This only means that we’re both obsessed with each other. And yes, I’m obsessed with you. In this life or the next, you can only be mine. Nothing on earth would be able to separate us, not even death, get it?”

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

^DEPRESSED^ I still hear you voice I still feel your presence I remember our first kiss The times made me laugh and smile But they’re all gone including you My once perfect love Is now a figment of my imagination All the promises of love are gone Indeed there is no such thing as happy ever after Each night Each day Whenever I close my eyes I still see your beautiful smile I hear your heavenly laughter But when I open my eyes I realize it’s all in my head How could you move on While I live in the past

"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.

And whispered right against my lips, "Iris." My fingers trembled against his chest. And his eyes… oh God, his eyes were frightening tonight. Dark. Obsessive. As if he had finally reached the absolute edge of his patience. "I love you." My breath stopped completely. But Gabriel didn't even allow me to process the words. He leaned closer, his nose brushing slowly against my cheek as he whispered in an even lower voice, "No, I adore you in a sick way." My entire body shuddered. "The only woman I want…" He kissed the corner of my lips slowly. Then whispered, "…is you."

He bares his teeth. “You won’t be with me, but you’ll kill anyone who touches me? That’s bullshit.” My voice is shaking and I suck in a lungful of air. “I’m sick of hearing I’m yours and that you’d do anything for me. That I’m the only woman you’ve ever wanted. But nothing permanent. Nothing real.” My voice is rising, but I don’t care. “I don’t understand why you—” “I’m obsessed with you, okay?” He shouts the words. His eyes are wild. “Against my better judgment. I tried to stop. But it didn’t work.”

9Maya. I’d never been like this before. Not with anyone. Not with myself. Obsession felt like a sickness, something I couldn’t shake, something that turned my days into endless waiting, my nights into hours spent staring at the ceiling, aching and empty and full of wild, helpless want.

"You always say you're sorry. Heck, I've heard it more times than I can count, but you're not even trying to be better." But I was sorry. I was trying so damn hard. It's not been easy. "I know I fucked up, Amaya. I lost control. That's not an excuse—I just... I haven't stopped thinking about you. Every night and every second... it's like I'm going insane without you. I love you..." "That's not love. All this isn't love. You... you're obsessed. There's a difference." "No. No, it's not—" I stopped, realizing how close that sounded to a lie. I was obsessed. How could I not be, when she's the only thing I have left?

Copyright, Nihc Ronoel All Rights Reserved 2020 MYSTERIOUS OBSESSION “Where can your obsession finally lead you?” Aris Sandoval was such a good-for-nothing type of a Casanova, but behind his charming looks that were effortlessly used to leave trails of brokenhearted women wherever he went, lies an obsessed heart longing for an extraordinary woman from his past. Will he still continue his mysterious obsession, once he found the right love with a different woman?

my all power drained. she was a fairy ....my fairy...she was mine... the only mine...oh my God... if she had a boyfriend or husband ....no problem I would kill him and made her mine...now she became my obsession ...my possession... I grinned foolishly...hehe ... I knew...she was the one... not only I claimed her also made her my wife and my baby's mom...I could see my future...now it's time to make you mine fairy.....💟💟