Love And Monsters Novels & Stories

Two, Jasmine was searching for confirmation that she could be loved. My capacity for love wasn’t figured into my answer. In a world of monsters, love was a weakness—an Achilles’ heel. Staring down at the woman at my side, I marveled at her unique beauty. Her red hair sang to me with a siren’s call. I wanted to run my fingers through it, to wrap it around my hand and tighten my grip. One day, Jasmine would not only welcome but want both lovemaking and fucking. Even if she didn’t remember asking, I’d answered her question the right way. I’d risk the weakness to love and be loved by her.

“You cage me like an animal, zap my leg with a fucking collar, and you think that’s what love looks like?” His jaw clenches. “You think women fall for creepy childhood friends who suddenly turn into violent, obsessive psychopaths demanding they be loved?” I laugh, bitter and unhinged. “Wait You’re not even a monster. Monsters are scary. You’re pathetic.” “I am not demanding love!” he shouts, his voice finally cracking. “You love me, you know you do. You want to be with me. And I’m going to make sure of that!” “Oh yeah?” I sneer. “Did your mother ever teach you how to—”

Xander let his guard down in front of an outsider, who used it to her advantage, and now look where it got him. Six feet under the ground. Love...It is such a cruel thing indeed. Especially for people of our kind. We can afford richness and power, what we can't afford, is love. That is just...beyond our reach. Agatha then scoffs, staring at her reflection in the water as the bitter smile slowly leaves her face, replaced with a blank one. After all, since when did monsters ever fall in love? --------- Soralina stands outside Agatha's door, her tiny fist raised up in an attempt to knock, but she never does. She just stands there, petrified out of her wits at what her sister will do once she ac

I never thought of marrying her, she would always bring it up but I guess I never truly loved her that way, it hurts me, it does. Sometimes I fear I'm a creature who isn't capable of loving. I look at my hands. How can a monster like me love anyway? if anyone finds out what I did, what I've done, what I'm capable of doing, the real me, they wouldn't look at me the same way. We all hold a monster inside. The only difference is what form it takes when freed. - Author: Mary Lindsey

"You think because you're a beast now I'm afraid of you. Darling, you are still that narrow-minded girl that was easy to kidnap because no one would miss your existence. You are nothing compared to what I am." She spoke about beasts and monsters yet she couldn't see it. That your appearance didn't make you monstrous it was actions and to me, she was the biggest monster I knew. "Well I was wondering who the bitch was we caught last night," Dominque smiled as she walked up to the cell. I could smell wolfsbane coming off her strongly. "Can I be the one to kill her?" "No one is killing her," Liam said and Dominque folded her arms as she waited for him to provide a reason as to why.

If a monster like him could be loved. “You’re not a monster,” she said, and stood on tiptoes to kiss him. He caught his breath, then kissed and bit her lip, twining his arms around her. Pulled her against his body and prayed and prayed and prayed to gods he didn’t believe in that this wasn’t a dream, that he wasn’t somewhere sleeping the glutted slumber of a man who just corpsed a pretty girl. The darkest of afterglows. An afterdark.

It took almost two weeks for him to resurface. I used this time of separation from my lover to study and research as much as I could about vampires. I ran across a statement that stuck in my head and just kept playing over and over. God makes and loves all things and all creatures. It’s man who decides what’s evil and what’s not. It was so true. Sure, the vampires that attacked me and my group of muggers were bad, but so were the muggers. There are good and bad in all species. I knew in my heart of hearts that Duncan was good. If the truth was to be known; even if he was bad, it was too late. I’d already fallen in love with him.

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

I know you want me I made it obvious that I want you too So put it on me Let's remove the space between me and you Now rock your body Damn I like the way that you move So give it to me 'Cause I already know What you wanna do And here's the situation Been to every nation Nobody's ever made me feel the way that you do You know my motivation Given my reputation Please excuse me I don't mean to be rude But tonight I'm loving you Ohh you know That tonight I'm loving you Ohh you know That tonight I'm loving you Ohh you know That tonight I'm loving you Ohh you know That tonight I'm loving you You're so damn pretty

*Beep* My phone vibrated in my hand and I checked it was a message from dad ' sorry son I don't get time to inform you that I am leaving for a vacation and after coming from there I going to give you guys a big party and of course it's a surprise';-) Dad has a bad habit of giving surprises and throwing parties but it was a relief to hear that he will not disturb me for a while. "sorry mam we cannot let you go inside" "what do you mean by that!! your boss knows me very well! " "whatever but still we can't allow you..." What the hell? Who is shouting out there?? One after one people are coming to disturb me first my dad and second I don't know yet like I took their money and still haven't retu