El Amor Y La Locura Novels & Stories

This realization was what hurt Bella more than seeing Damian choose to save Dakota instead of her. Damian's mood was growing volatile. He threw his hands around her and squeezed desperately. "Please! It's not what you think! Believe me! I love you! I just love you too much!" he cried. "I was just scared that I'm not good enough for you! I'm scared that if you ever saw a side of me that's imperfect, you'd stop loving me! "Just this thought drove me mad! I was just so scared of it!" He started to sob. Tears splashed onto her hands.

My elbow hits the vase mistakenly as it falls on the ground. Stupid girl! "Ohh so you are there, " He heard it, feeling the shiver running down my spine, I hope it hasn't happened, I haven't met him. I felt a stronghold on my right hand, He towers over me, "L-Leave me alone, " I stuttered, trying not to look up into his dark brown eyes which scares me. He chuckles darkly, leaning towards me, he said. "Not today, my love, " I shut my eyes tightly 'this is just a nightmare, it will end' I thought.

Taunt Genta with a laugh. Sensing Kaylila's weakening, Genta loosens her grip. His hands stroked Kaylila's cheek, leaving Kaylila disgusted and looking away. "I love you so much, baby. I'm not going to let you be with anyone else. You're just mine. I'm the one who deserves to have you. I keep you chaste so that when the time comes, I will take away your chastity. You don't think I'm interested in seizing what you have? Very eager. I don't want to see you owned by anyone. You know that. But, you want to get married? With that guy? I'm not going to stay silent. You want to try? Go ahead." Genta's words make Kaylila fearless. The crying is becoming more and more.

He engulfs me and a dark scented whiff of his cologne embraces me as I put my head against his chest, until all I can smell, see and feel is him. “I have missed mi Amor.” His words are now all I hear. The beat of his chest silent to his deep dark voice that covers me in a web of seduction. “Amariya.” The devil calling my name penetrates through my fog mind that still insists on remembering the sweet, bitter love I had for my husband, Lucca Sanati six and a half years ago. “Yo, what's up?” I rub my eyes, inhale a deep sounding breath in an attempt to hide my forbidden thought before looking up to Killer who is standing in front of the hotel rooms armchair I am seated on.

of me? What if we get married and you realize I’m not the one? Will you cheat on me?” Tears streamed down my face as I voiced the fears clawing at my heart. He sighed deeply, then sat up and gently pulled me into his lap. “Mi Amorè, I didn’t cheat on Catalina because I wanted to be a disloyal man. Even with everything she put me through, I never once considered being with another woman while I was still her husband. It’s unfortunate for her and very fortunate for me… that you walked into my life, Angel.” His hand cupped my cheek, thumb wiping away a tear. “I’ll never get tired of you, tesoro. I know you’re the one for me. We’re made for each other. Even your flaws are beautiful

There was silence for few seconds,before he nearly slammed his fist on the table and screamed in irritation. "I was fine with her absence before she came....but now when I see her in his arms,all smiling and enjoying...I fuc***" can't help it ! I just can't stop loving her Amara! Her face...her smile...they are fuc**"* with my mind! Please help me Amara....I don't know what to do..I scream at her..I hurt her....I lust on her...but still after everything.....I still love her....I am going crazy!"

she replied. “Are you a convicted criminal?” He launched the first question. She smiled. “I am a convict of love,” she replied, grating on my nerves. The host paused, clearly taken aback by her answer. “Have you ever been in love, Nick?” she asked. He chuckled, attempting to steer her back to the question, but she interrupted him. “Love was my crime. I spent four years in a maximum security prison because I was foolishly in love.” “I don’t understand,” the host said.

Unbelievable it yet seemed to Leo, he had finally found love between his cold heartedness, his deek suited anger and vile, someone who's understanding drew off his demons bringing him indepth peace, a love he wouldn't let go no matter what. If fare held any better, if chaos could so bring joy, Leo's and Ismael's tale was birthed from war, desires to harm and coquer, their lust had spurned into undeniable affection, destroying so much the hated which lasted between both families. ******************************************************* “He thinks he has worn” Daniel sprouted in anger tossing to the ground his phone. He gnashed heavily his teeth, as he muffled his screams pressing hard his hand

Messy, sleepy, endless love. END OF CHAPTER 107

"Lucas, you are such a jerk. How can you ask me to marry you here?" I became confused. "What?". "You couldn't even go on your knees". She frowned facing me. "And I see no ring, and no flowers or candlelights at all". She huffed angrily and walked past me pushing aside. Okay, now I've the definition of crazy. How did I fall in love with a psycho? . . . . . TBC Brianna and Liam😍😍. Girl like Chloe😂😂😂😂. . .