Obsession Falls の小説・ストーリー

“Sorry. Carry on.” I sighed again. “Yes, the guy I went on a date with. We’ve spent a lot of time together over the last month and now…he wants more. I want more, but hell, I’m afraid. I don’t want to repeat what happened before. I can already feel it. I’m already more than a little obsessed with him.” “Sometimes love and obsession are one and the same. Sometimes you can’t tell them apart because they’re no different. Love is thinking of someone every day, wanting to be with them all the time, needing to know everything about them. Just like an obsession is.”

As Alejandro left the lab, he couldn't shake off the words Stacey had said, which kept echoing in his mind: "This situation usually occur when a man is deeply obsessed with a woman. Obsession is the main cause of what happened to you, boss. You couldn't stop thinking about that lady, and it resulted into what transpired between you and Blade." As he walked down the hallway, Alejandro couldn't help but question himself. "Could I really be obsessed with Marisa?" he wondered. "No, it doesn't make sense. I can't be obsessed with someone I only had a brief encounter with." But a nagging voice in his head contradicted him, whispering, "Yes, you are obsessed with her." Alejandro argued back, saying

What had left him with a lasting impression he would be unable to forget were the gazes of several individuals identified as threats of the highest order. The gazes that even now he could remember all too clearly. The gazes that spoke of one thing - the same thing he now found within Levi’s gaze, the same thing that evoked a feeling of profound dread in Trey - Obsession. An overpowering, reckless, fanatical fixation that knew no bounds nor reason. A reckless infatuation from a maniac that would stop at nothing to realize their own obsession, rendering everything and everyone, including themselves, expendable. That focused gaze could only see one thing and one thing alone - the only thing tha

I asked, looking down from the balcony. Halfway through the night he had gone down to mingle, keeping watch for any unruly behavior on the floor. No response came. I set my glass of whiskey down, my focus sharpening as unease crept in. My eyes scanned the crowd, searching for him. “Sebastian,” I repeated, this time sharper. Then I spotted him. His familiar blonde hair was tangled in the grip of a tall, shapely woman. Their arms wrapped tight around each other, lips crashing together. Sebastian’s hand was clamped on her ass, the other pressing into her lower back, pulling her closer with no shame.

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.

And I definitely didn’t stop when I began to sway and my vision tunneled. Because as I said, I am a member of the black cross and those bitches need to see it.

We both laughed, getting into our own business, forgetting the conference meeting we were to attend. "I love you, Eve and I'll forever love you. You're my life and joy. My Obsession, I can't do without you, forever." I said. "I love you too, Justin. Mr Obsession." She teased and we laughed.

An addiction. She was nothing but an addiction. Yet an intense addiction that has made its way in his blood, coursing through his veins and now there was no turning around. He had reached to the dead end of that addiction that despite wanting, he can't give up on that addiction. Reaching a point that he had accepted he was obsessed with her. That he has fallen into the depth of that obsession. Fallen completely. Insanely. Passionately. Desperately. And lastly, hopelessly.

He wasn’t sure of what he should ask, but for all he knows he shouldn’t be meddling into someone else’s love affair. He shook his head and said, “Never mind…” Then he shoot down a small shot glass of the Fung’s Family secret alcohol down this throat. He blinked his eyes twice. Smiling as he stood up and took two step forward before he collapsed to the ground, knocking down the divider panel. His vision went blank, and he passed out. For all the regular customers that frequent the restaurant, the sight of people falling down and passing out was normal. Only a few people who first visit the restaurant would turn to look, others just minded their own business. Enjoying their meals, laughing and

the specialist explained. “How is that possible?” Mason asked with his eyes on the specialist. “The little goddess is quite powerful even without her cuncios doing she is still able to counter my spells” He answered. Lena began to jeck,her body vibrated like she was having segue the specialist rushed to stabilize her but nothing seemed to be working. Lena grabbed his tie and pulled him a few inches to her mouth. Before throwing him across the room, he flew and fell on a glass table shattering it into pieces.