Im In Love With A Criminal Novels & Stories

It was something that shouldn't have happened. Melody raised her chin slowly, “I have been celibate since I got divorced, but with him, I just lost control,” she stared at Jasper while sobbing. He wiped her tears slowly with his hands, staring at her. “You really don't need to beat yourself up, is that clear?” Jasper said calmly, holding Melody's hands. “It isn't a crime to love, but it's a crime to love a criminal. So either way, one crime is wiping the other,” he smiled gently, pulling Melody towards him as she laid her head on his chest.

I murdered a man, assisted in disposing of his body, and allowed Layla to steal Chad's money; karma definitely caught up with me. Jimmy, when I think about him, my heart sinks; he was the first and only man I ever loved apart from my father and brother. Things were amazing between us at first; I truly believed he was my forever, and I loved him with every fibre of my being at the time. I'm glad I walked in on him with Nicki. She rescued me from a lifetime of unhappiness by marrying the sick monster and bearing his children. "I've committed some heinous acts throughout my life." Chad's voice breaks through the darkness, his voice filled with pain, and my heart aches for him for some strange r

He kisses my forehead and leaves. He’s hurting. And it makes my chest hurt too. I sit on the counter for a long time after he’s gone, looking at the floor. “Perfect,” I whisper to myself. “Just perfect.” The leader of the Russian crime group. A drug dealer. A killer. And I somehow ended up falling in love with him. Someone just lock me up in a mental hospital, because that’s where I must belong. ADRIAN'S POV I look around the old factory we sometimes use for deals and swear. Three bodies are on the floor, each one with a big red dot on their forehead.

“Yeah, Man you sure you’re gonna be coming out with us guys anymore?” “I’ll be there just not hooking up with anymore fucking puck bunnies. I’m one hundred percent taken off the market. I’m all Immi’s.” I know I’m such a dork and goofy grinning right now but fuck it, I love Immi like she’s hung the moon, and I ain’t embarrassed about that none at all. If I could reach up and get it for her, I holy well would.

“No. I don’t know how I could get away. I’m always surrounded by guards, even more now since the kidnapping.” “Are you in love with him?” I keep my eyes pinned on a tree on the other side of the street unable to meet his accusing stare. He comes over and kneels in front of me where I sit on the couch. “Are you?” My eyes are filled with tears as I finally meet his gaze. “Maybe.” He stands up and drags his hand through his hair. “How?” He paces back and forth. “How can you be in love with him? He abducted you and forced you to marry him. He’s a criminal. He destroys people's lives. I’m sure he has even murdered people.”

, I should have and I would be spared the turmoil and pains I am going through now The car kept moving for what felt like hours, at this point, I am super terrified as it seems I am being transported to the outskirts of the city. I was tired, scared, and confused, but Mat spoke to me with a touch of chivalry and charm, as if he was trying to win me over. He told me I had nothing to fear, and that he had no intention of hurting me. But I knew better than to trust a criminal. Not someone who was feared by the whole community.

I followed suit, revealing myself to his burning gaze. “Well, let her,” I replied as our lips met, the world outside fading away. At that moment, nothing else mattered—nothing except the here and now. To love a gangster is to embrace the unknown, to be ready to cross every boundary, to stand firm even when the world seems against you. "I love you, my gangster," I whispered between kisses, my voice filled with pride. He paused, pulling back just enough to look into my eyes, his gaze filled with a longing that mirrored my own, an unspoken promise of forever.

I'd rather spend my time with the criminals in my home. My new and improved family. My father in law, who is a deranged sociopath. My frenemy Kit who works for him selling drugs and getting rid of the people he kills. And my new best friend Caleb who is so crazy -clinically insane- in love with Kit that he decided to join the criminal world just to be close to his man all the time and prevent him from ever meeting someone else. I like those people more, they have no ground to stand on and judge me. But, Nukea and Theo on the other hand...

Marina stood at the bottom of the stairs, arms folded, watching him with narrowed eyes as he descended. He didn’t say anything at first, just walked past her toward the front door. But her voice stopped him. “Leaving so soon?” He turned. “My time here is up.” She gave him a tight, fake smile. “Good. I hope we don’t meet again.” Liam tilted his head. “That’s highly unlikely, Marina.” Her smile dropped. “Why?” “Because I just reopened David’s case,” he said flatly. “And trust me—I’ll be back. With answers.”

He's stroking his chin and staring straight head and I'm looking at him. What's going through his head? He knows I'm staring at him and he looks my way. He cups my cheeks and traces my lips with his thumb. "What's wrong?" "Nothing," I say, forcing a smile. I've just come to the realization that I'm in love with a criminal. He's not convinced by my response, but he doesn't push. He opens his door and his driver opens mine for me. The air is frigid tonight, and there's a shadow cast over the entire mansion. I don't like coming here. I hate this place.