Aggressive Love Novels & Stories

His jaw clenched, and I could feel the anger radiating off him in waves. "You’re mine, Allison," he growled, his voice low and dangerous, sending a chill down my spine. "You don’t get to walk away from me." Before I could respond, his lips crashed against mine in a furious kiss. It wasn’t gentle or tender—it was filled with anger and frustration, an attempt to claim me in a way words couldn’t. I gasped against his lips, shocked by his audacity, before anger surged through me like wildfire. Using all my strength, I pulled back and swung my hand, the sharp sound of the slap echoing in the still night.

Immediately, I leaned back. I wouldn't want him taking his anger on me . " I'm sorry, I don't just love you, anymore". I told him. But he doesn't take my confession lightly.. " You don't love me!". He yelled, and then angrily stood up from kneeling on the ground... He stretched out his hand to grab me. But just as I attempted to push him away, a hand extends from behind and slapped Logan's hand away.. I turned my head back and it was Christopher..

My wolf surged forward, matching his ferocity, returning each kiss with untamed hunger. He growled deep in his chest, his lips trailing down my neck, leaving bites and searing kisses. “Mine,” he muttered against my skin before claiming my mouth again. “Mine too … but I’m still angry to you,” I breathed, my voice breaking into a soft moan. That sound seemed to drive him insane. He framed my face in his hands, kissing me hard, then pulling back just enough to meet my eyes. “Then punish me, be angry." “I’m very aggressive. You sure?”

“Just go away, Cole! I can’t do this right now!” “Nicola, stop!” he barked, his eyes wild. “Just listen to me!” And then, in one swift motion, he pulled me towards him, his lips crashing down on mine. The kiss was hard, angry, and full of all the emotions we couldn’t put into words. For a moment, I resisted, my anger fighting against the pull of his embrace. But then something inside me broke, and I kissed him back just as fiercely. It was a battle of wills, a clash of emotions, and a desperate attempt to communicate without words. His hands were rough on my skin, his touch possessive and demanding.

so its her for sure,’ He anticipated her wild aggressive behaviour , gearing up for the verbal attacks, a good fight and curses that she would fling at him for doing all that he did in last 2 days he smiled, “Come In.” Ah! the unruly ways of love, to see you happy without me hurt so much... that I had to make you sad... it hurts ! All Hearts !

He gave me soothing words that eventually calmed me completely and let go. “Sleep with me,” I said with pleading eyes. “You don't need to ask, Brianna,” he smiled. Slowly, a smile formed on my lips and pressed it against his. We kissed slowly and I could feel him being cautious with me. But it didn't last long and eventually he became aggressive like me. “Make me forget, Daniel..” I whispered in between our kisses. I didn't hear his response as I was busy touching him everywhere. “Brianna..”

Because, the pain she gave me is unbearable compared to the pain I gave to her. I know I hurt her asking divorce but she have no right to call my love is fake. "What did you just call my love fake? Am I faking my love to you? I loved you truly, you're the only girl I have ever loved and you just complimented my love calling fake and today I will show you how much my love is fake." With that I pushed her on bed and hovered above her, pasted my lips on her giving no opportunity to open her mouth. I know my behaviour towards her is aggressive and harsh.

The passion between them was raw and intense, their breaths coming in harsh gasps as they lost themselves in the embrace. Cassian's hands roamed over her body, his touch almost desperate as he tried to reassure himself of her presence. He pulled her closer, his body pressing against hers with a possessive intensity as if he were trying to merge their very beings. His kisses grew more insistent, each one a reminder of his unyielding claim over her. Hailey's anger melted into a passionate need, her kisses matching his intensity. She clung to him, her tears mingling with their fierce connection. The aggressive, possessive kiss continued, each of them pouring their hearts into the embrace, their

Eirny’s POV: I couldn’t remember. I tried and tried. But I couldn’t. Dane just kept saying the same story over and over. I’m sure he is telling the truth. I mean he loves me. He wouldn’t lie to me. The whole month has seemed so off. Askar went back to ignoring me, and more towards Bell. They would always be smiling and talking. It was so weird seeing him being so nice to someone, knowing he hated my guts. What did I do to deserve this hatred he had for me? “Why aren't you answering any of my texts?” Dane asked sternly. “I haven’t had the time. I’m sorry. I was studying all last night.” Today would make us being together for 3 months. And he surely has gotten more aggressive, but everyone get

I said, rubbing my chin. I’m never going to let him take what’s mine, he never liked father, and father never liked him, always trying to be alone and spiteful, I hated that, besides he pushed me off a railing when we were little, I’m not going to let him have his cake and still eat it. I picked up my phone to dial a number “It’s time I did things my way” I muttered, dialing. “Hey hot stuff” I heard her call over the phone, I rolled my eyes, she’s only attracted to the wealthy, just the type I’m looking for.