Drown In Your Love Novels & Stories

CALLUM'S POV The wind had a new edge to it. It wasn't just cold anymore. It was aggressive. It ripped through the gaps in the rooftop access door and turned the concrete into a sheet of ice. I stood by the edge of the roof, watching the gray water churn below. My hands were shoved deep into my pockets, and I could feel my fingers trembling. I hated the cold. I hated the way it made everything feel fragile, as if the world was just waiting for one more drop in temperature to shatter us all.

enough to make you drip? “Let’s take this off,” he said, pulling down the zip of my dress. A cold breeze kissed my liberated back, transporting me again to that night. My roommate was on her knees, a man’s erection was in her mouth while her hand played with another man’s…… And kneeling before her was another man whose mouth was feasting on her bosom whilst his hands stroked his erection. “Oh my God!!!!” I screamed, my things tumbling to the floor. Their heads turned to my direction yet neither of them stopped their disgraceful engagements except my roommate whose mouth made a pop sound as she pulled away from the man’s erection.

I clutch my dying male to my chest rocking us back and forth as my soul dies from within enveloped by darkness. And just like that everything you love can be ripped away from you in an instant.

"Falling in love....It happens all of a sudden. Just like a car crash." You didn't know, but I had prayed to meet you day and night; in happiness and in sadness; in crowd and in secrecy. I had begged and cried to know you, to love you and see you. I yearned for you with every cell and every breath in me. I wished to find you and finally be able to tell you, all that I had ever thought of, in your absence. That I had waited my whole life to meet you.

She walked over and stood in front of me. She looked down at me from above. "You know what? He stays with me every night now." "He says he worries about me more than he worries about you." The next day, she fell into the water. Right in front of me. She walked to the edge of the small ornamental pond in the courtyard, turned and looked at me for a moment. Then her foot slipped and she went in. "Help, help me, why did you push me—" She thrashed in the water, her voice shrill and anguished.

She could hear the shallowness of her breath as it stole prematurely from her lungs. "...I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love, which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away. Doesn't sound very exciting, does it? But it is..." His eyes never left Ashlyn's as he recited the rest of the quote from memory. His gaze was piercing, his voice hypnotizing. With parted lips, she swallowed.

Then her composure cracked. "Ryan," she muttered, tears spilling over. "I really am sorry. I'm sorry I never put you and Emma first all these years..." She kept apologizing. But her regrets came too late. Neither Emma nor I wanted her anymore. The End

I knew what was going on and I couldn't resist. My pulse got faster and my temperature – higher. My lips parted slowly and I let her in. Her tongue... Her saliva... And her face were mine for seconds. So there we stood, in a deserted dusty and dark room – out of bound to students, with one of the biggest bullies groaning in pain and the other, knocked out, and me, kissing a… vampire – The love of my life. "Ehm ehm!" Amaya brought us back to reality as she stood at the door.

But, those clothes and shoes looked l-like Luna Amber's…" Matthew's cell phone fell to the floor with a thud once again. This time, it was completely smashed. Matthew collapsed to the floor at the same time he dropped his phone. His much beloved Luna Amber had committed suicide in the icy lake. Not only that, she took their baby with her. Her body sank to the bottom of the lake, and no one could find them no matter how they tried. Alpha Matthew, who loved her so deeply, seemed to have a hard time accepting this reality.

"Whatever this feeling is, it's more than love. It's like my heart beats for you alone. Every breath I take is because of you. Every thought, every dream, every waking moment is consumed by you." His eyes blazed with intensity, his gaze holding mine captive. "I feel like I'm drowning in the depths of my love for you. I'm suffocating under the weight of my emotions. I'm obsessed with the way you make me feel. I'm addicted to your touch, your smile, your laughter. And if this is love, oh fuck baby, I love you so much that people might deem this unhealthy."