Are Psychopaths Capable Of Love Novels & Stories

"I love her. I would never—" "Love?" Alex laughs, and it sounds half-crazed. His eyes are wide now, almost feverish. "Cade, you're a psychopath. You literally just murdered two people and you're about to murder me, and you think you're capable of love? The only thing you feel is possession. Ownership. You don't love Quinn. You want to own her. Control her. Keep her like a toy you're afraid someone else will take." "No." I'm backing away now, shaking my head. "No, that's not—I feel everything for her. Everything."

“It’s like he cleaned the weapon before leaving.” I shake my head. “Or he licked it.” “Hmm.” “Psychopaths have tendencies to taste their victims' blood.” Dakor Romanov’s face comes to mind. That lunatic sucked a man’s blood through his nose. “It does something I refuse to understand to them.”

I still have too much curiosity for my own good. Kohl looks at me for a few extended moments before saying, "So... it's true that you cannot feel good emotion? That you cannot love?" He then gives a headshake. We cannot feel emotional pain, and that is all related to our inability to love. You are correct that we are incapable of feeling love; the idea is alien to us, which is why we are unable to mate and why we are capable of such ruthlessness. I have never felt love, either toward my parents or any other girl, and I never will. It is what makes us such excellent rulers.

Because I’m most certainly the last person on earth she could ever fall for. On one hand she despises my very soul after everything I’ve just put her through; and I have a feeling that I will keep screwing with her because I know myself too damn much, and on the other hand I’m not the kind of man that a girl like her should ever think about falling in love with. Because I will only end up breaking her heart and hurting her more than anyone else in this world. It’s just who I am. And no matter how much I claim I can change, one thing remains. I’m still a psychopath and that is a characteristic I can never get rid of.

"But can an artificial being like myself truly experience such a profound emotion?" Dr. Westwood's voice carried a tenderness that mirrored his affection for his creation. "Love knows no boundaries, Aurora. Your ability to feel, to empathize, and to forge meaningful connections makes you capable of experiencing love in its purest form. It is a testament to the profound nature of your existence." The realization filled Aurora's synthesized heart with a warmth she couldn't explain. As she gazed into Dr. Westwood's eyes, she understood that love was not limited to the organic.

“Oh sweetheart… let me clear something up. I'm the one who tipped off the cops, so it's actually very funny you thinking I love you.” My stomach twisted. His expression didn’t change. Then he smirked. Everything stopped. My heart ached painfully at his words. "What… Brad, what are you talking about? Please tell me it's a joke." He chuckled softly, shaking his head. “You didn’t honestly think I could fall in love with a psychopath like you." My legs instantly felt weak. I was crying uncontrollably. "Brad, no… why… why would you do this to me? I thought—"

What is wrong in loving Shayne? Is it because she has extra-ordinary power no other women have? What is wrong in having extra-ordinary power? Did she used her power in evil? Is she bad? Some men even used to love prostitute and drug addicts. Some men fall in love with vampires and werewolves. His mother loved his father who is lazy, alcoholic and punch her once drunk Then why he cannot love Shayne no matter what or who she is?

He kicked a cabinet in a fit of anger and he groaned in pain. He sat down at the dining area and dropped his head on the table. He did not know what was wrong with him. He felt a strange attraction to Chiara and it bothered him. She was not the most beautiful woman he had encountered, but there was something about her that drew him in. He had never been attracted to someone like that, someone so cold and wicked. "God! Am I a psychopath too?" He took a deep breath and raised his head. 'probably, because only a psychopath could love a psychopath.' he concluded in his mind. ******

She loved him. I knew she did. That’s what made everything worse. She was so in love with him that she took all the ill treatments for 4 whole years. Completely blind to reason, rather did more to make him like her too. When it was all impossible. Could a sociopath fall in love? Could he? Eliot was a sociopath. Diagnosed as early as 8 years old. A stupid crazy bastard that used everything and everyone to his advantage! He was unfit for anything. Unfit for her. For her love and attention!

The darkness that might have been there before she even met him. Every human being carries this darkness. Some people think that psychopaths are unable to feel. But psychopaths aren’t robots. Psychopathy exists in everyone. In some people, it is way more than others. It is something as simple as ‘anger’. Everyone feels angry, but some people have anger issues. So, saying that psychopaths don’t feel anything is nonsense. How can Hong Dae Yi not feel anything? Does she not feel anything either? She feels it. And she understands why he is the way he is.