Romans & histoires Aggressive Love

Dennis closed their distances and replied, "Because I loved you. Because I love you. Because I will love you forever. We are SEALED for eternity, Baby. No one can come in between us. No one can hurt you. You Belong to me. You are MINE and I can and I will kill each and every person who dares to even think of hurting you". Alden stared silently at him. Dennis's eyes were switching back to back from coldness and ruthlessness to softness and warmth. His pupils were darkened as if he was possessed by some evil spirits.

He is really trying to his best not just to impress Catherine but to make Catherine like but with every attempt, it seems to pull Catherine further away from him. ​"Are you angry? Do you feel wronged? If you really want to be accepted into this family, you have to kill me." Catherine says in a challenging tone. She knows he does not have it one bit to harm her. Fear clouds Francis' face. There's no way he could that. Despite the abuse he has faced in this house, he has never once felt like harming any member of this family, his family. Catherine smirks before she goes to her bedroom. What a weakling.

I said to her "Oh, Though I haven't experienced love before, I wonder what my mate would look like? Is he handsome or not?" She said "Mate?, I don't even know my mate, would I know my mate when I see one?" I asked her, I am really curious to know. She walked to me and smiled "You love him at everything he does, Even when others are against him, you will be for him, you get beaten by your wolf form anytime you reject him, and most especially, you get jealous when he is with another lady" She explained

Her hatred toward Xavier had just drowned out the guilt. She took a deep breath and continued, "At first, he did not give in. But I approached him again about six months ago and told him that I'd had a crush on him for five years. I told him he was my first love, and I was willing to wait for him forever. "I think he saw the version of himself that he wanted to be in me, so his resolve crumbled, and he crossed the line." Rachel was wearing a red dress. Her long hair cascaded down her back. She was the same age as my younger sister, but her eyes held so much more secrets and sorrows than a woman her age should have.

She just knows that he is the man who kidnapped her and forcefully asked her to marry him. She was thinking was he just repaying his kindness to her or was he really in love with her. Can someone be in love in just a few days? She was never in a romantic relationship so she didn't know anything about love couples anything. But one thing was sure she only felt haterd towards him. Alexander didn't know what she was thinking. He wants to give some time to her so she can open herself to him. He kissed her forehead and left her alone in the room.

12 He is right, I found out about all of this in five days. It was quick but, I missed him too but, he is a jerk. He left me. I pushed him away, "Get away from me, you may have helped me in fighting but, I still was hurt, after you went, they started beating me up again. It took me 2 years to get a proper shelter and food. I am grateful that you taught me street fighting but, you left me. You left me on the streets, you left me all alone. We could have been together and made this mafia together but, you preferred doing it alone. I hate you, go away, I don't want to see your face, don't contact me, don't do anything, also I quit, I quit my job. Bye, I don't want to see you again. You broke my

He turned her face gently in his direction so that she now had to look into his eyes *Key, I love you, and have from the first moment*. he whispered to her. *promise me I'll never have to see anything like that again! * she almost begged him. And as a sign of affirmation, he kissed her tenderly on the forehead *I promise*. Even if she couldn't get the pictures out of her head at first, his declaration of love was so beautiful. When she looked past him at the clock, she was almost startled, it was already 2 a.m. and the first game was supposed to be at 3 a.m.

His muscles were solid beneath my fingers, rock solid, and his grip on me tightened as he tried to control the shaking of his hands through shallow breaths. I felt the burn of tears as I sat there, completely powerless to stop whatever was going through his mind. He could be remembering anything, any horror, and there was no way I could stop it. I had been there so many times already and it had ripped my heart apart each and every time. But I wouldn’t leave. Love was stronger than hate. Whatever hate was locked inside his body and whatever hate was burned into his mind, I knew our love could push it out. I believed in the power it gave us.

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