Addicted To Love Novels & Stories

Markson, instead of it being the other way around. "Love has a way of making people act foolishly. I can't believe I'm stooping so low because of love," Daniel reflected, releasing a heavy sigh as he got into his car.

She silently chastised herself for being a coward. After scolding herself, she felt relieved. At the very least, not getting an answer allowed her to avoid the trouble of dealing with a potentially undesirable response. She recognized the nature of love, where one willingly humbled oneself, not worrying about the past or the future, and focusing only on the present. In this state, one would give their all from the depths of their heart and soul in a way that was deeply personal and unforgettable. Despite knowing the heartache love could bring, Violet found herself irresistibly drawn into its depths.

The switch up was alarming, and she felt stupid, because she had seen the signs, but threw them all into reckless abandon as usual—because of love. Things were becoming clearer to Kiara now and, as much as she hated to admit the truth, she knew. She knew that Love would be the death of her.

she shrugged and looked up in the sky. " Then you two must have a lot inside your heart. Let it out. Talk to each other," "He once said he will love me always but people move on," she murmured to herself but the woman heard her. " If he really loves you then he hasn't moved on, trust me on this," the woman covered her hand with hers in assuring manner. "How are you so sure?" Ara asked her. "Love is a complicated thing. There s no burn like it and no relief like it. It is an addiction. Once you get addicted to it, there is no moving on," she said. The fervor of the woman intrigued her.

I wanted to do more but the habit of conserving for the future made me leave her room the next moment. I wanted to touch her leisurely. So every night I went to her room with the intention of watching her but she always tempted me to do more. Touching her felt balmy and seeing her vulnerable under my touch encouraged me. Many times I had to fight myself to leave before she got up because I did not want to create any drama—though sometimes I drugged her. She was indeed addictive. I did crave her not just when it was night but every damn time because she was not leaving my mind. I knew it was not her who was trying to attract me, but it was me who was discovering new phases of beauty inside he

A fact he does not want to accept but it is the reality he has been placed in. His hands shake wildly, scared of what's to actually come. Realization stings his brain like a wasp, it will always be like this. It will get worse. He thought his days were bad already but then his book got torn and was tortured for something he did not do. It strains his heart, he even knew that nobody would love him, want him. He knew this since everyone already doesn't love him or want him, he's defective after all. Who would want a child who saw beings that do not exist? He thought.

She only hopes, hopes that he'll find true love and unlike her he won't make the same mistake she did. Xavier pulled the trigger once again and Becca slowly drifted off to sleep with only one thing in her mind as she closed her eyes. "I love you Alex! " ********* Five years later, "The bed's getting cold and you are not here The future that we hold is so unclear But I'm not around you call And I'll bet the odd against it all Save your advice cause I won't hear You might be right but I don't care There's a million reason why I should give you up

He never would again. "You think this is a game?" His voice was a rasp, like he was speaking from the pit of hell. "That ring on your finger? It’s a joke. Just like that bastard you want to get married to." Her breath hitched, a flicker of guilt flashing in her eyes. She couldn’t help it. She did love him, and love like that doesn’t disappear. Not really. Not in the dark, twisted places where it thrives. But now… now it was a sick addiction, a hunger that could never be satisfied.

“Every time I see you, it’s like a rush of euphoria that courses through my veins, leaving me craving for more. You’re the high that I can’t resist, the addiction that I willingly surrender to. Just like any addict, I find myself seeking my next hit of your presence. You’re the ultimate escape from reality, the temporary relief from the mundane. With you, I feel alive and free from the chains of everyday life.” He smiled and gently bumped our noses together. “But just like any drug, there’s a price to pay. The withdrawal symptoms kick in when you’re not around, leaving me longing for your touch, your voice, and your very essence. It’s a craving that consumes me, leaving me restless and yearn

“Then why are you holding back from touching me now?” “Do you know what you’re asking for Tessa?”He asked. “I do.” He looked away from me for a moment before turning to face me again. “If I should act on how I’m feeling right now…Tessa,if I should touch you more than this…I swear to God,I won’t be able to keep my distance from you anymore.You have no idea how hard it is to see you and not make a move on you.And if you want me to tonight,Tessa,I won’t be able to let you go again even if you want me to.I’m addicted to you…Trust me…I’ve had other addictions…I could stop smoking but I can’t stop you….I can’t stop loving you and that makes me insane sometimes.”