Deadly Love Novels & Stories

In that moment, I could see the unconditional love that existed between them, the unspoken understanding that transcended the boundaries of society. Delaney, unable to bear the agony of watching her lover's demise, began to struggle against the guards holding her. The torture began slowly, teasingly. Instead of the swift and merciful blow of the executioner's axe, it was Shadow's outstretched arms that first fell victim. They were ruthlessly severed, his limbs discarded like discarded playthings. The crowd erupted into savage applause, their satisfaction echoing through the hall, mingling with the echoes of Delaney's silent cries.

A warmth, terrifying and absolute, seeps into the cracks of my soul. It hits me then, with the force of a tsunami that the love I have for her is a desperate, terminal kind of love. There is nothing I won’t do for this woman. No blood I won't spill, no fire I won't walk through. Without her, the world is just a hollow, gray shell. I’d rather take myself out of existence than live a single second in a world where she doesn't belong to me.

"You don't fucking get it, Bro. I can't sleep without my girl, and I won't sleep until she's back with me. She's in bad shape, and she's with a bunch of prisoners and rapists. It makes me sick thinking about what's happening to her right now. I love you like a brother, so I'm gonna give it to you straight. She's off the fucking market, Der. Casey's not just my girlfriend, and I'm not just giving her a whirl to see if I like her or not. She's my fucking future. I love Casey with everything I am. If I could marry her and make her my wife, I would do it right now." Fury filled Derek's eyes as he started aggressively packing our bags with water and food. "But after Danielle, you said you would n

That was the day, he proved that he truly loved Rafaella, but his way of getting her was not perfect and you know, even though we humans are not perfect, we wish for perfection and the same was asked by Rafaella. That is how Adonis’ love also became toxic. She looked down at the bag, realizing the blue diary in it. It held a lot of secrets and they needed to be kept buried. She knew where she had to keep it safe. Hades did not mention much about Nathaniel but he wrote that he knew Nathaniel had a crush on her, which turned into obsession. He did not write further but he realized that Nathaniel also loved Alessandra when he closed his eyes, accepting her decision which was clear by her attack

She grinned, her red lips stretching to the corner of her eyes. "How do you know this for sure?" Rafael asks. "All you need to know is that the only thing greater than love is hate, but when the two go hand in hand it results can be devastating. There is someone in the Blood Moon pack that would do anything for Isabella to just disappear, I made her my ally." Diego watched in terror as Delilah grinned wickedly. He had been having conflicting thoughts about the plans Delilah had for his cousin. He had to admit, he still felt something aside from hatred for her. He wanted to make her suffer but the plans his aunt Delilah had were dark, too dark for even him. Ever since he was little he had hat

"One day the man who says that he's incapable of loving will fall. You will try to fight it, but it will be stronger than you…" Ash's eyes burned with savage fire. "What the fuck are you trying to say?!" Dry laughter escaped Estelle's mouth. Then she stepped back and raised the dagger to her neck. "I curse you, Ashtar Malachious! One day the words of love will burst out of your mouth, and that day will be your last!" She closed her eyes and moved the blade across her throat.

We will never be happy, it will hurt me and hurt him too. Everything will be destroyed in the future. And it's likely that I will feel it the worst. I love him with my all of my heart, with all of my feeling, even I keep falling for him when I know his bad side, and he obsesses me with all his bad sides. It's not love, it's just a momentary terrible feeling that will be my next death. Love him, and do whatever he wants because the love I have is my first death.

he said, lifting the glass to his lips, “that will be the moment he breaks.” DeLuca’s grin widened. “You’re a cold bastard.” Alessandro’s eyes met his over the rim of the glass. “No. I’m a patient one.” He took a long sip before setting the wine down. “Pain doesn’t destroy men like Damien. Love does. All I have to do is remind him that everything he touches—everyone he loves—ends up dead.” DeLuca exhaled a plume of smoke, studying him. “You’ve got a lot of hate for your own family.”

My name was Eugene Locke, and I was a detective in the major crimes unit prior to my death. After dying, I became a spirit and followed my fiancée, Ruth Goldman, around. "Ruthy, I'm in a spot of trouble. Hurry up and come help me!" When Ruth received a call from Ivan Stuart, she dropped everything and hurried to him. He was her first love, and they were something of childhood sweethearts. Whenever Ivan asked her for anything, she would agree, no matter what it was.

I never imagined the secret you hid was so… unforgivable. I’ve made my decision. I’m leaving you. Don’t worry about the baby—I’ll raise him myself. And don’t waste your time chasing Vivienne and me. If you ever truly loved me, let me go. Because the closer I am to you now, the more dead I feel inside. Vivienne: Goodbye, Kael. The letters slipped from my hand, falling into my lap like the final blow. Nyssa. My Nyssa. The only softness left in my world—gone.