
His Lethal Obsession
Olivia Chigozie · Ongoing · 251.7k Words
Introduction
He didn't respond but moved his eyes around the room, scanning the place.
"Wha...what are you doing here?"
His icy blue eyes returned to me, sending shivers down my spine. Then further dropped to my dress and then back to my eyes.
"The shit going on downstairs, what does it mean?" he asked, making my legs as weak as they are eager to flee.
"It's....it my wedding,"
He scoffed darkly. "Excuse me?"
I swallowed. "I am......getting married,"
He let out a humorless laugh, looking away and giving me lesser comfort. He looked at me with a demonic frown.
Terror washed me.
"Every single motherfucker/human being here, be it adult or child, including you, will burn before that happens,"
〽️〽️〽️
The quiet but pathetic life of Twenty-year-old Mia Jefferson changed the night she found a few months old interracial baby boy abandoned in a dumpster on her way home. She saved him and kept him in her care for almost a month until she was taken by a deadly gang who accused her of abduction. She thought it was it for her until the ruthless gang leader, Nathaniel Kincaid, known on the streets as Big Kai and the father of the baby appeared and added to her punishment. At the point when Mia is about to give up, Nathaniel makes her his baby's nanny as the only way to convince him that she is not the abductor. As she picked up her care for the baby, Nathaniel watched her every move consistently, placing his heart in a dark and passionate risk.
Chapter 1
The tiny voice of a baby in a blue crib filled the luxurious room.
The dim light from the lamp made the room partially dark, but the lights from the moon and stars ignited the room through the windows, creating shadows of some furniture on the tiled floor.
The blue crib stood close to the wall, a few steps away from the well-arranged queen-sized bed. The baby's tiny voice continued, filling the room with his adorable voice.
Baby talks.
Isadora walked out of her walk-in closet dressed in a black silk nightgown that looked a bit loose in her slender and curvy body. Tying up her beautiful long black hair, she smiled as she listened to her baby's voice.
She swung ger waist while walking majestically toward the crib and still tying her hair.
"Hmm, mi amor," she said the minute she got to the crib, smiling down at him as she continued tying her hair.
Her baby is lying on his back and playing with a tiny blue toy which he has close to his mouth.
His blue eyes moved towards her while still making his baby talks, making her smile again.
"What are you saying, sweetie?" She asked, withdrawing her hands from her hair. She reached for the baby and picked him up.
"Aw, Lil Kai," she cooed as she cradled him in her arms.
"My Lil Kai," she cooed again, leaning closer and kissing his cheek. He gripped her face a bit, making her chuckle as he continued his baby talks.
"I am sorry, honey. Daddy is not home yet. Too bad we need to go to sleep now. We can't wait that long for him." she leaned closer and kissed his temples.
"There you go," she said, leaning down to the crib and placing him in it.
She covered him properly with his little white duvet, but he kept on with his baby talks.
She placed her hands on the crib, staring at him admirably.
"Your eyes don't look like you are going to sleep anytime soon, Mi amor."
He kept talking.
She smiled.
"You want to wait for your dad so badly?" she asked.
She smiled again.
A knock on the door got her attention.
She looked at her baby and blew him a kiss before walking towards the door. She grabbed the door knob and opened it, revealing a maid holding a tray with a glass of wine in it.
"Your wine, ma'am." the maid said.
"Hold the tray tightly," Isadora ordered.
The maid froze slightly, but obeyed, griping the tray as she braced herself.
Isadora gave her a stinging backhand slap on the cheek, making her look away as a whimper left her lips.
"That's for the five minutes you wasted," Isadora said.
The maid lowered her gaze, feeling tears approaching her eyes.
"I am sorry, ma'am," she almost whispered.
"What fucking kept you?" Isadora asked.
"There..... There was no one to help me reach the brand of wine you asked for. It was placed at the highest counter," the maid stuttered.
Isadora scoffed, picking up the wine from the tray.
"You are lucky you just got that tiny slap from me," Isadora said, taking a little sip from her glass.
The maid stood there with her head down, still holding the tray.
Isadora stared at her from head to toe. We returned her eyes to the maid's face.
"Is the boss back?" Isadora asked, taking another sip.
"No, ma'am,"
Isadora hummed. "What is your name again?"
"Naomi, ma'am,"
"Whatever. Stay awake till he comes back. Once he does, come right here and knock on my door. "
The maid nodded.
"Did you fucking hear me?"
"Yes, ma'am,"
"Now, shoo," I said, waving her hand nonchalantly and taking a step back into her room and closing the door.
A tear rolled down the maid's eyes as she turned around. With her wrist, she wiped off her tears, staring sternly at no place in particular.
She looked to her left.
She saw Imani staring at her from the door of a room that is three rooms away from Isadora's.
They stared at each other for a while before the maid took the direction to her right.
Imani stared at her as she walked. She raised her chin as she stared. She moved her hand and checked her wristwatch before heading into the room.
In Isadora's room, she walked towards her baby's crib with the glass of wine in her hand.
Her baby was still making tiny noises.
She smiled at her baby as she leaned on his crib.
"What? You want this?" She asked him while pointing at her glass.
"No, sweetie. You are too young to have this. But, when you are grown, you can have it. Actually, when you are grown, you will have all of this," she said, gesturing in the room.
"All of it, Mi amor. Everything will be yours because you know why? You are the heir to the Kincaid fortune, my sweetness. You are the future owner of your father's empire," she said, chuckling as she gulped her entire drink.
Her baby made a happy sound.
"Aw, wow. You are as excited as mommy, aren't you, sweetie? My lil Kai," she said, touching the tip of his nose with the tip of her finger.
She chuckled. "Grow up fast so you can become Big Kai one day. Mommy can't wait. And I also can't wait for your dad to put the ring on it already. I want to be Mrs Kincaid so badly."
She chuckled as she moved the glass to her lips.
She realized she had gulped the entire drink.
"Oh. God, I feel funny."
The baby made more tiny noises.
"Mommy needs to go to her bed now. Good night my sweetie. I love you," she said, blowing him a kiss.
She took sluggish steps towards her bed. She placed the empty glass on the nightstand carelessly, and got on the bed.
The glass fell on the tiled floor and broke instantly.
She laid on her belly carelessly and comfortably, cuddling her pillows.
The baby kept making baby talks as she began to let out snores.
Not long later, the door opened, and two feet walked in and closed the door behind. The feet walked towards the crib and rested their eyes on the baby, who was still making baby talks.
The person leaned closer and picked the baby up, making the baby make a louder sound.
The person moved his gaze to Isadora, who was sound asleep on her bed.
He held the baby closer and walked past the bed before heading out of the room.
The door opened again after some minutes and three people walked in. Two are dressed in black leather jumpsuits and one is dressed in a maids' uniform and holding a jug filled up with water.
They walked towards Isadora's bed, staring at Isadora in her sleeping mode. Some strands of her hair are covering her face, and she is letting out snores.
The maid scoffed.
She opened the jug and poured all the water on Isadora, making her jump.
"What the.....what the fuck is going on?" She asked as she wiped her wet face, water dripping over her hair. She noticed the presence of the three people in her room, making her look at them.
She instantly recognized one of them.
"Naomi?"
"Slept well?" Naomi asked.
Isadora furrowed her brows.
"Bring her," Naomi ordered, making Isadora's face twitch as Naomi headed for the door. Isadora stared at her cluelessly as the others grabbed her out of bed by her both arms.
"Let me go," Isadora struggled as they dragged her along and out of the room.
"Who are you people?" she asked.
They dragged her along the hallway.
"Where are you taking me? Where is my baby?!"
No one answered but kept walking, following Naomi who was walking ahead.
"Naomi!"
No response.
"Where are you taking me?!" Isadora's voice echoed as they continued walking.
"Naomi!"
She didn't respond.
"Big Kai will have your heads if you harm me!"
No one gave her a look but kept dragging her along.
"Where is my son, you bitch?!" Isadora yelled.
Naomi walked into a room and the men followed her into the room.
It was an empty room painted brown with just a table and someone was standing close to it, facing it and doing unknown things on it. Isadora stared at the person's back, confused to the least as her heart pounded in terror.
"She is here," Naomi said, making Isadora look at her.
She looked back at the person standing close to the table.
"Hola, Isadora,"
Isadora furrowed her brows in confusion.
The person turned around, making Isadora's face twitch.
"Did you sleep well?"
Isadora clenched her jaw angrily.
"Imani,"
Imani smirked.
"Whatever you are trying to do, Big Kai will...."
"Bring her closer," Imani ordered, making the men drag Isadora closer to Imani.
"You were saying..." Imani urged.
Isadora scowled at her.
Imani raised her brows.
"Big Kai is going to kill you if you lay a finger on the mother of his child,"
Imani chuckled.
"Silly bitch," Naomi muttered.
"Silly indeed, Naomi. This bitch thinks she can be queen. In fact, she is already Queen," Imani said, tilting her head to the side as she stared at Isadora.
"You are fool, Isa," she added.
"You are just jealous, Imani. You will never have my position. Never!" Isadora yelled, still feeling her pounding heart.
Imani scoffed.
"All of you will pay for this. He will bury a knife in your fucking throats!" Isadora yelled.
"Well, we will see about that. Hold her," Imani ordered, turning to the table.
"No!"
The men held Isadora tightly, ceasing her from moving.
Imani turned around with a filled-up syringe in her manicured hands.
Isadora's face twitched at the sight of the syringe filled with a blue substance.
"You can't do this," Isadora said, trembling and trying to move, but the pressure from the men holding is a lot to fight against.
Imani hit the syringe a bit and pushed the bottom, making a tiny drip pop out of the top.
"Imani, no. You can't do this. Where is my baby?! Tell me where my baby is!"
Imani moved closer to her and stabbed the syringe in her left side, making her gasp.
Imani glued her eyes on Isadora's hazel eyes.
Isadora blinked slowly as Imani pushed the entire substance into Isadora.
Imani smirked.
Isadora's eyes closed and her body limped.
Imani took out the syringe and stood up straight.
The men let Isadora go, and her body fell on the tiled floor.
Imani stared at her as she threw the syringe on the table.
"I brought you into this mansion. I will take you out slowly and painfully. You won't even be able to remember your own name," Imani said.
Naomi smirked while staring at Isadora's unconscious body.
She moved her gaze to Imani.
Imani is still staring at Isadora's body.
"Fucking Hispanic Hoe"
Last Chapters
#139 Chapter 139 Finale
Last Updated: 7/28/2026#138 Chapter 138 Hospital Gangster
Last Updated: 7/28/2026#137 Chapter 137 Obsession Reload
Last Updated: 7/28/2026#136 Chapter 136 Smash
Last Updated: 8/5/2026#135 Chapter 135 Marcel’s Place
Last Updated: 7/28/2026#134 Chapter 134 Incestuous Murderer
Last Updated: 7/22/2026#133 Chapter 133 Longing Kiss
Last Updated: 7/23/2026#132 Chapter 132 Break The Gangster
Last Updated: 7/22/2026#131 Chapter 131 Over
Last Updated: 7/22/2026#130 Chapter 130 Don’t call me
Last Updated: 7/22/2026
You Might Like 😍
Rejected By My Family, Desired By The Mafia
While the real heiress struggled to survive, the nanny’s daughter, Talia, was raised in luxury as the beloved jewel of the Laurent family, pampered by Camille’s parents, adored by her three brothers, and even promised to the prestigious Matteo Devereux through a childhood engagement arranged by their grandparents.
Then the truth came out.
Six months ago, Camille was finally brought back to the Laurent family. To protect the family reputation and prove their devotion to their bloodline, the Laurent patriarch transferred 35% of his personal shares into Camille’s name overnight, instantly making her one of the wealthiest heiresses in the country.
It brought anxiety to all the Laurent family. But what they don’t know…is that Camille never needed them.
Behind her elegant smile lies a woman filled with secrets powerful enough to shake the whole family. She's a miraculous healer capable of curing the incurable poisons.
Yet despite everything, her family still chooses Talia.
Every accusation against Talia is forgiven. Every scheme against Camille is brushed aside. Even Matteo, the man who was supposed to be Camille’s fiancé—cannot let go of the woman he always believed belonged by his side.
But while the Laurent family underestimates Camille, another man begins to see exactly who she is.
Dante Moretti.
The ruthless heir of an old-money dynasty. A billionaire CEO worshipped by the public…and the merciless king of a criminal empire hidden beneath the city’s glittering surface. When Dante is poisoned by a rival syndicate with a deadly toxin no doctor can cure, he offers a fortune for anyone who can save him.
Only Camille can. Their deal is simple: she becomes his personal physician, and he gives her anything she wants.
Luna On The Run- I stole The Alpha's Sons
But Axton is more than just a rival, he's her fated mate. And he's been searching for her not for love, but for revenge and a chance to destroy her father's pack. The next morning, Elena rejects him, walking away before he can trap her in his ruthless schemes.
But Axton does not take rejection lightly, and his retaliation is brutal: a leaked video, a ruined reputation, and a family that turns their backs on her drive her to flee the city in disgrace.
But when Elena disappears, she takes something Alpha Axton never planned to lose - his sons. Now, he'll stop at nothing to get them back. He wants his heirs, he wants his mate, and Elena will learn that no one runs from the Alpha.
Accardi
“I thought you said you were done chasing me?” Gen mocked.
“I am done chasing you.”
Before she could formulate a witty remark, Matteo threw her down. She landed hard on her back atop his dining room table. She tried to sit up when she noticed what he was doing. His hands were working on his belt. It came free of his pants with a violent yank. She collapsed back on her elbows, her mouth gaping open at the display. His face was a mask of sheer determination, his eyes were a dark gold swimming with heat and desire. His hands wrapped around her thighs and pulled her to the edge of the table. He glided his fingers up her thighs and hooked several around the inside of her panties. His knuckles brushed her dripping sex.
“You’re soaking wet, Genevieve. Tell me, was it me that made you this way or him?” his voice told her to be careful with her answer. His knuckles slid down through her folds and she threw her head back as she moaned. “Weakness?”
“You…” she breathed.
Genevieve loses a bet she can’t afford to pay. In a compromise, she agrees to convince any man her opponent chooses to go home with her that night. What she doesn’t realize when her sister’s friend points out the brooding man sitting alone at the bar, is that man won’t be okay with just one night with her. No, Matteo Accardi, Don of one of the largest gangs in New York City doesn’t do one night stands. Not with her anyway.
The Family Books 1-3 (A Mafia romance)
The saint to my sinner. with her innocent eyes and devilish curves.
A Madonna that was meant to be admired but never touched.
Until someone took that innocence from her.
She left.
The darkness in my heart was finally complete.
I avenged her, I killed for her, but she never came back.
Until I saw her again. An angel dancing around a pole for money.
She didn’t know I owned that club. She didn’t know I was watching.
This time I won’t let her escape.
I will make her back into the girl I knew.
Whether she likes it or not.
2/ Judge and Jury- I can’t stop watching her.
I’m not even sure I want to.
Taylor Lawson, blonde, beautiful, and totally oblivious to how much dangers she’s in.
She’s also the one juror in my upcoming murder trial that hasn’t been bought.
The one who can put me behind bars for a very long time.
I know I should execute her.
After all that’s what I do.
I am the Judge.
I eliminate threats to The Family.
And Taylor is a threat.
But I don’t want to kill her.
Possessing her, making her love me seems like a much better plan for this particular Juror.
3/ Rags and Ritches-
Moonfire: Betrayed By The Alpha
Alpha Caden Blackwell believed those words would break me. That after three years of marriage marked by silence, humiliation, and quiet rejection, I would fear a life without him.
I did once.
As the Luna of the Shadowcrest Pack, I gave everything to a man my wolf recognized as her mate, enduring whispers, cold stares, and a pack that never truly accepted me. I stayed because I believed love required endurance. Because I believed patience would one day be rewarded.
That belief shattered the night Caden welcomed his former lover back into our home, along with a child he claimed as his heir. It ended the moment his choices nearly cost me my life and the life of one of my unborn pups. Leaving was no longer a matter of pride. It was survival.
Caden does not know the woman who walked away. He still sees the Luna who waited, who forgave, who loved without limits. He does not see Nova Ashton, a woman capable of rebuilding her identity and claiming a future on her own terms.
I will never crawl back.
Tempted By The Enemy
She escapes to Preston Island to attend the wedding without informing him only to collide with Lucas’s hot, fiery and arrogant brother, the twenty-three-year-old, Nicholas Donnelly. Sparks immediately fly between them but Alyssa refuses to acknowledge them fearing her brother's wrath.
The wedding is over and Alyssa tries hard to forget the mysterious Nicholas Donnelly but can he forget her? Can he ignore the attraction he feels for her, feelings that have resurfaced after ten years?
What will Allyssa do when she is stalked by the man who has been invading her dreams since the day she met him? What will she do when she is whisked away to a deserted island by the unpredictable Nicholas Donnelly? Can she tame her heart or surrender to sinful temptations? Read to find out!
Part of the Temptation Series. Can be read as a standalone.
The CEO Above My Desk
“I know she does.”
“And what if she doesn’t want this kind of protection?”
“She will,” I say, my voice lowering slightly. “Because she needs a man who can give her the world.”
“And if the world burns?”
My hand tightens subtly at Violet’s waist.
“Then I’ll build her a new one,” I reply. “Even if I have to burn the old one down myself.”
I don’t work for Rowan Ashcroft.
I work beneath him.
From my desk, I decide who gets access to the most ruthless CEO in the city, and who never makes it past the lobby. I manage his time, his silence, his enemies. I keep his world running while my own quietly collapses under unpaid bills, a mother locked in rehab, and a brother who vanished without a goodbye.
Rowan Ashcroft is power wrapped in a tailored suit.
Cold. Untouchable. Merciless.
He doesn’t flirt. He doesn’t smile. He doesn’t see people, only usefulness.
And for a long time, I was just useful.
Until he started watching.
A shift in his attention is subtle at first. A pause too long. A look that lingers. Orders that pull me closer instead of pushing me away. The man who stands above my desk begins to control more than my schedule, and I realize too late that being noticed by Rowan Ashcroft is far more dangerous than being ignored.
Because men like him don’t crave affection.
They crave possession.
This was supposed to be a job.
Not a test of my limits.
Not a slow, deliberate descent into his authority.
But if Rowan Ashcroft decides I belong under his desk, then so be it.
Survival has a price, and the bills don’t care how I pay them.
Fated to the three Alphas of MOONCREST college
Fated to the three alphas of MOONCREST college... book 1
Fated at mooncrest: Stuck with the two alphas.... book 2
A half-blooded girl. Three charismatic Alpha Wolves. And a destiny-bound bond.
Malia Reed always felt she was nothing special except for her bloodline; she only wanted to survive in the shadows.
Until she entered Mooncrest college…everything changed. A destined, inescapable bond bound her to the powerful and handsome Alpha Wolves—Aiden, Cian, and Rowan Moonfall Wolf.
The entire academy was abuzz with excitement; everyone was talking about it.
As her hidden powers awakened, the dark secrets of her parents surfaced. Enemies drew closer. And what about her three destined companions? Their feelings were subtly shifting…
But only one could truly win her heart.
MOONLIT CHASE
But no, I had to walk through the park at midnight like an idiot. Now I've seen something I can't unsee—a massive black wolf tearing apart three men, then shifting into the hottest guy I've ever laid eyes on.
Kieran Vaughn. Wealthy lawyer, werewolf, and apparently, he thinks I'm his mate.
Here's the problem: I don't do relationships. I definitely don't do supernatural things. I absolutely don't do rich guys who think they can control my life just because their inner wolf has decided I smell like home.
When hunters start targeting me to get to him, Kieran drags me into his pristine penthouse for "protection." Now I'm living with a man who looks at me like I'm his last meal, whose touch sets my skin on fire, and who's barely holding onto his control.
He says everyone he loves dies. I say that's not my problem except it is because I'm falling for this broken, dangerous man and his beast.
And in his world? Love will get you killed.
The Mafia King's Unknown Doctor Wife
Mated To My Nemesis
Agnes Tremaine arrived in Melbourne with a camera but no backstory in this world. She was meant to document one season. She never realized she was already the blueprint — that the connections, the open doors, and the meticulous arrangements were all built specifically for her, tailored and designed to use her.
Ace had a nine-year revenge in the making. A journalist had destroyed his sister's life and left no fingerprints. Now the man's daughter was standing in his garage with a camera, and Ace had been the one to open the door.
His wolf chooses a mate he never wanted and couldn't shake — not in the paddock, not on the track, not even at 200mph where nothing else had ever followed him before.
For the first time in his life, he couldn't have it all.
Mission: Steal the Male Lead
But the more Morwenna changes the story, the stranger the world becomes. The heroine seems to know the future, unseen spectators begin commenting on her life, and the gods watching from above grow obsessed with the drama unfolding before them. Trapped in a story where fate has already decided the ending, Morwenna must choose whether to follow the script or rewrite it entirely. But if the world itself was never meant to belong to its characters, can she steal the male lead before fate steals her freedom first?












