Dangerous Love Drama Novels & Stories

I whispered, letting another row of tears run down my cheeks. “I love you too…” He whispered even weaker, as he closed his eyes, letting his tears fall down. Why is love so dangerous and cruel? I can't be with him, but I can't live without him either! Oh God, please, do something!

“I don’t know how to promise love.” I swallowed hard. “Then don’t.” He frowned. “What?” “Promise honesty,” I said. “Promise I’m not disposable. Promise I won’t wake up one day and realize I was just another deal.” For a long moment, Lucas said nothing. Then he spoke. “I don’t see you as temporary.” My heart skipped. “I see you as dangerous,” he admitted. “Because you make me question everything I’ve built.” He stepped closer. “And that scares the hell out of me.”

The woman I love. Guilt twisted a knife in my gut. He loved me enough to bleed for me. And I was investigating him. I pulled my hand away gently. “I can’t do this.” His brow furrowed. “Can’t do what?” “This. Us.” I looked at the wall, unable to meet his gaze. “I’m dangerous, Derrick. Everyone around me gets hurt. Anna is dead. You’re in a hospital bed. I’m a liability.” “Iris, stop.”

Natasha didn't need any assurance from anyone to know that Luca was something else,something dangerous and she needed to stay away from him. She looked at the mirror to feel the prints of his hand on her arm still visible, although it has been two days but the slight scar on her arm was still healing with the way he gripped her,nearly breaking her hand and she forgot to mention the way he gripped her hair. She couldn't quite give any conclusion on what really happened that day other than the fact that he was bipolar and really needed to visit a psychiatrist. She felt on top of the world when he asked her out to have dinner with him but what she didn't know was that her man was a possessive

she said before I could get a word in. "Celine—" "I'm going. And I’m not going to be talked out of it.” “You know what you’re tying yourself into?” "Yes. I'm agreeing to danger. To being a target. “Long to live in your world that’s so severe.” She stepped closer. "I'm also agreeing to love. To partnership. To standing with you instead of running.” "You should run." "Probably. But I'm not." She took my hand. "I love you, Caelum Morano. I’m not giving up on that. Not for safety, not for normalcy, not for denying the racists the spectacle of burning their cities.”

She mumbled when he finally broke the kiss " I know and I've made preparations ahead" He didn't rush her and she was grateful about it but she knew she had to get over her fears, it was hard, she wanted him and at the same time, she was scared he would end up getting disgusted when he sees the horrible scars that covered her body. She kissed him one last time as she straightened the collar of his shirt. " I love you, Draco" " I love you too, cara mia" Erada tried calling Olivia's number again but it was still not connecting, she sighed in frustration before dropping the phone

"Not because you weren't worth it—because you were. But because I knew what it would mean for you. Being with me, loving me… it’s dangerous, Brenda." I swallowed hard, but he wasn’t finished. "I thought pushing you away would keep you safe," he admitted. "That if I made you hate me, you wouldn’t have to suffer because of who I am, what I do." His hands curled into fists at his sides. "But I was wrong. All I did was hurt you. And in the end, I couldn’t stop loving you anyway." I inhaled sharply, my heart pounding against my ribs now. Lucian Kingsley, the cold, ruthless billionaire, was standing in front of me, confessing his love like a desperate man.

"Maybe we know you very well." I rolled my eyes. "I don't want to see my best friend heartbroken by my brother." She said. I bit my lower lip without saying anything. "She loves you. Yes, she denies it, but I know her she is in love with you. But you..." She shook her head, sighing. "I know you, Daniel. You don't love her. You just use her like other girls. But she is different. You probably know it, too; we have grown up together. She is delicate and sensitive. Don't break her heart, please." She gave me a begging look.

"- Dimitri Walker and Mr. Vegas Kanaphan Puitrakul" The room thundered with applause as the Nominees were called but the only sound In Ava's ears were the loud moans and groans of her husband as another man fisted his cock in their matrimonial bed. The events of that night had tormented her, the night her marriage fell apart, the night she realized she'd married a complete stranger. The sinking feeling of betrayal almost drowned her, and now that she was finally afloat she wanted nothing to do with Dimitri and his manipulations and gaslighting.

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