Romans & histoires Beast's Obsession

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?

The elders nodded but the fear remained in their eyes as they watched their King slowly slip away and the unholy monster begin to take his place. Jessebelle raised her well trimmed eyebrow and asked, "Who is her?" her face turned down in a frown. The king sighed, having no patience for the vexing woman beside him. And all of a sudden, like a wave it hit him... The sensation of his mates blood being drawn. Any control he had of his beast was gone as in the next few seconds he had trasformed completely with low growl. The elders all stood up and stepped back as the beast ran through the room and out of the meeting hall. Jessebelle stood up her eyes wide with fear and confusion before her knees

He turned me around and started to kiss my jaw and neck. He put my forehead against his. "I can't believe that I have a family. Thank you so much for giving this beast a family." he whispered. "You may be a beast, but you are my beast." I said as I hugged him The beast found his love. The end.

To hear the rest, I had to. “But they don’t have any idea of how much torture it is to have a beast in me, mum.” Mum? Did it mean he was talking to his mum? Oh no… he definitely missed her so much. Gosh… I was so stupid not to even tell him about meeting her. “I want love.” “I want to recover. I want to improve... if you would give me a chance to.” “Caspian…” I tried to say. Not that I couldn’t endure his hold with a few more breathing techniques. It was just that his beast was becoming wilder, growing loudly that I feared something in him was going to snap.

K 18/9/2010 I feel alone. Papa is gone just like Milly and Mama was never there to begin with. I feel like everyone I care for is snatched away from me. Are you punishing me? I ask the luna every night just before the beast takes over. I don't know how long I can handle this. I don't think I am strong enough. I am always angry, uncle Gregory said I have gone mad. I think he is right. It's always there, breathing down my neck.. the dark traces of my personality wrapping its arms around me, telling me to let go. I can see the beast everytime I look into a mirror. Its silver eyes, my eyes, flash back at me as if to remind me who's in control. I can't control the beast anymore.

Bi Han says with a look of curiosity. “Wait, we’re done?” “For now. Hanzo and I need to talk. Enjoy your time with him, he seems very happy with you.” Bi Han starts to walk away. That was weird. How is Damian my source of strength if he’s also a distraction? *Bella*

" Tina asked. She can't help but feel a rush within her. Is she going to suggest that they talk him into finding a woman or letting the past go? She's ok for the later option but not the former. Jordan can only get involved with her, no, not her she meant someone like her at least. "He's heart was wounded when he lost his love. That wounded heart can only get cured by finding love again. What I mean is this. A woman like you and I have made him obsessed, it is only someone like us that can help him out of that obsession. Do you agree with me?" Isabella asked. Tina nodded. Isabella is speaking in idioms. She hadn't really said what she wanted. She's beating around the bush.

"Do not speak this way. This is not you Theia." "Then tell me the reason." "It is because of him. He craves a piece of your flesh I am trying to contain him." I understand his words no matter how hard he is trying to sugar coat them. His beast wishes to fuck me senseless. "Your beast. Is he watching me right now?" I ask as his blues flash to a hue of liquid gold to create a path of heat beginning from my unmarked neck down to my breasts to linger and feast on my damp cunt.

“You know, you can instill discipline and show affection at the same time.” His words hit close to the bone, making me bristle. I ached to claim her from the moment I saw her at the conference. There were other darker ways I’d like to reprimand her, unleashing unbridled savagery I kept locked away deep inside me. Not even my brothers knew the full extent of my yearning to dominate. My need for a submissive. Isobelle’s sassy mouth and feisty attitude awakened the beast within me. It was biding its time, thinking up ways in which it could make her kneel. “I’ll make it up to her and apologize,” I decided.

His shyness scared people away… With a frown, his mind returned to poor Debbie. Good thing that child-molesting asshole was already dead or he'd kill him. He actually wished that the asshole was still alive so that he could torture the bastard and THEN kill him. Beast popped his neck and several of the prisoners under his care were unsure of what to make of the giant, scarred, guard that smirked one minute and scowled the next. One thing was for certain; the sight of him alone assured that none of them would be stepping out of line.