Love In Prison Novels & Stories

Then, I continued, "There's a recording device in it. I initially wanted to monitor him to see if he would betray my feelings. Perhaps you can find the evidence you need in the recording." … Howard and Hector were detained under rape charges. Soon, the police found evidence of the multiple crimes they committed in their house and through my recording. I was admitted to the hospital for an entire month. After being discharged, I found time to visit Howard in jail. His hair had been shaved, and he was wearing a prison jumpsuit. He was no longer as dashing as I first saw him. Instead, he was in a state of despondence. When he laid eyes on me, his eyes widened so much that they bulged.

I came home late that night, only to jump in fright when a shadow suddenly sprang out from the bushes. Jean, hair disheveled and flying, rushed to me and threw herself at my legs, clinging to them as she wept. "Seth, I was wrong. I was truly wrong. Please, I beg you—forgive me, will you? I swear from now on, I'll do whatever you say. I'll never go against you again. I love you. I really do. Don't leave me. Please, I'm begging you."

She hated them for manipulating her and knew she should never have trusted them. "Y'now what I think?" He asked and didn't wait for an answer as he said, "you have the biggest and the purest heart I know and you deserve all the love the whole world has combined and more. If your family can't give you that, they don't deserve you." She closed her eyes as he peppered kisses on her head, making her feel more loved in the cold, dirty prison than she had ever felt with her family.

The word Love Love Love! "Don't tell me that!!! You all keep claiming it's love, the same love I innocently had for a man who decided to have me locked up in the prison for over four months, frolicking with other women on our own matrimonial bed, breaking our marriage vows and then sent me packing. That asshole even had the guts to come into my father's pack to beg me...Love is fake!" I yelled in annoyance once again.

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I let out a surprised gasp and closed my laptop. Getting privacy in this damn house seemed impossible, and my brother snooping on my laptop to see what I was doing was the living proof of it. The last thing I needed him to see was me confessing my love to a prisoner. Could it even be seen as a confession? Yes, technically, it could—but I had no romantic feelings whatsoever. I was just grateful to have Marvin as a friend, and I enjoyed talking to him. The best thing was that he would be in prison for his entire life, so I had found a friend who wouldn’t bail on me, unlike Victoria.

My mind wandered back to the prison, the cold, unfeeling walls, and the harsh, fluorescent lights that seemed to sap the warmth from my soul. “What was my offense?” I always asked myself. My offense was “Loving the wrong man.” The memories of Marcus filled me with a deep, aching sorrow. I remembered his smile, the way his eyes would light up when he was happy. But those memories were tainted, overshadowed by his betrayal. The pain of his abandonment was like a festering wound that refused to heal. I had loved him with every fiber of my being, and in return, he had left me to rot in that cell.

Every victory in court reminds me of the justice I failed to give you. It doesn’t erase what I did. Nothing can. But it gives me purpose. When I turned myself in to the police, I thought it would be the end. Instead, prison became my penance. My surrender. My last act of love. When I’m released, I’ll live far from you. No pack. No politics. No shadows over your life. Loving you means staying away forever. You were never weak. You were always stronger than me. This is my goodbye.

With her red cheeks and swollen lips, she looked like a delight. “I love you,” he pressed his forehead against her forehead, feeling more in love than ever. Levy felt her heart skitter. Her eyes flickered as she responded, “I love you too.” She noticed how Logan’s smile turned into an infatuated grin. *********** Mavis paced inside the prison where she was locked up, her eyes gazed at the sky that was getting darker and darker with no signs of Matt returning. She was on the verge of losing her temper when she finally heard the sound of footsteps approaching and a figure clad in a dark cloak stepped inside the prison cell.