Obsessive Novels & Stories

, Shaurya finished his speech and saw how horrible Chase's expressions were. "Chasey, think properly. You are only infatuated by Nishu. You have to find out What exactly you feel for her. What is this feeling called? You have a very strong Obsessiveness of attraction for her. And you know that this type of strong Obsessiveness usually does not last long and makes people unable to think about anything else. You are one of those types of people", Shaurya pulled the last strings of Chase's hidden obsession. Shaurya mentally smirked and Chase instantly ran out of his cabin.

She tapped Dae Hyun’s back a little hard, sending a code for him to let her go. “I’m sorry,” Dae Hyun whispered. “I don’t know why I’ve bad feelings lately.” “I’m alright, Oppa,” replied Qeiza. “I think you’ve pushed yourself too hard to work very late at night.” Qeiza knew well Dae Hyun’s habits. Her adopted brother was just like Ansel. He was a workaholic who didn’t know time when he was struggling with the stack of documents or macbook. “I guessed so,” Dae Hyun agreed. “But, you’ve always bothered my mind. Have you been in trouble?”

” A wave of panic surged through my being. I couldn’t. An imperceptible tiny bump existed which remained barely visible yet detectable. My head performed an oscillating motion. “Maybe later. I am just tired. ” She frowned. The clothes you wear have become excessively loose and oversized recently. This behavior is not characteristic of your usual actions. ” The rhythmic beating of my heart ceased abruptly. The intense scrutiny of Alexander's eyes seared into me with relentless sharpness. My eyes never met his form. My abilities failed to allow me.

OBSESSIVE COMPULSIVE DISORDER. She loved things to be done perfectly. Everything must be precise. Jacob collected the keys and came back home. Once Sarah finished packing, it was after 6pm and she hadn't had the time to cook. They nibbled junk food throughout the day. Alex and Andrea were stoked about that. She decided to go to their new home to prepare before they moved in. Sarah called Nash and Nat to join them, to be apart of their special moment.

Of course, it would not be a problem for him, to browse each page of the Internet to find out everything that happens in the world. This is to his credit, he found them but thanks to my good eye and my thorough investigation we are here. I am good looking for what benefits me the most but everything requires a prior evaluation to be accepted. I take what I want very seriously, a psychiatrist would say that I am obsessed with getting what I am infatuated with. But I'm not infatuated, I just want to build my own army to defend myself. Anyone would do it and it wouldn't be an obsession, it's just thinking about the future.

"Possessiveness is a need to control. It's when you want someone to yourself so intensely that you start expecting them to act only as you want, to belong to you in every way." Hailey listened intently as he continued. "Obsession, though...it's even deeper and darker. When someone is obsessed, they want to be with that person constantly. The lines between them blur, and they feel like they can't live without that person's presence or approval. Obsession makes you feel like you own them entirely, from their thoughts to their actions. It's more about control and power, about turning that person into something that exists only for you. And that," he paused, his voice turning serious, "can push

Elena I never thought my body would betray me like this. My name is Elena Voss, twenty-four years old, and for the past six months, I’ve been living in hell. A rare neurological condition the specialists couldn’t name, let alone treat. It started as waves of heat rolling through my core at the worst possible moments—during meetings, while driving, even in the middle of grocery shopping. Now it was constant. An unrelenting, throbbing ache between my thighs that made my clit swell and my pussy drip with need until I couldn’t think straight. My nipples stayed hard, rubbing painfully against every fabric. My voluptuous breasts felt heavier, more sensitive, begging to be touched.

"So now its my turn. I am not here just for the cake. So come on I wanna enjoy a show too." "Okay as You wish..!!" I never got too open with anyone but he was so different. I never let my gurads down in front of anyone but he was making me feel strange. I couldn't figure out my feelings then but I just articulate that it was just an attraction. He was actually too sweet and the gesture of cake and Vine on my Dad's birthday was a whole new level!! I didn't realize at that time that this attraction is going to be an addiction and obsession soon. I never imagined that I would fall for someone so easily....

Because they can, they don't like people having peace of mind. He stood abruptly, his movement sharp and unsteady. "Don't worry, I'll handle it. Whatever this is, it will end right now!. " Promise me," that this won't destroy us. He looked up, something uncertain flickering behind his calm." I'll try," he said. When we reached the table, his hand found mine. It wasn't steady — cold, foreign. I knew deep down that what connected us then wasn't love, but fear. Fear of the unknown.

I looked at him shocked, what did he just say? I really don’t understand him. Adrian looked at me then, I could see guiltiness written clearly in his eyes. “I am often obsessed with things. You remembered when you asked me about my love with Louis Vuitton products? I’m obsessed with the products and if what I have isn’t from them, I won’t be happy and I will go through any length to have that. When I started talking to you, it wasn’t like that at first, not until I noticed my feelings for you. Even though I was denying it then, it didn’t stop my obsession from crawling in. I noticed that when I am not with you, I miss you a lot and if I don’t hear your voice and see anything about you, I won