Romans & histoires Love In The Time Of Serial Killers

“You think you can ruin my life and then sit here and talk about want, like it will erase everything you’ve done? You tried to kill me. You poisoned your friend’s food.” Luca leaned forward, his gaze never leaving hers. “Ruin your life?” he echoed, his tone soft, almost incredulous. “Kiara, everything I’ve done—every single thing—was for us. For you. Because I love you.” Her laugh was bitter and sharp. “Love? You don’t even know what that word means. Manipulation, lies, poison—that’s what you call love?”

"You've done so much to get away from everything, to survive. And I love you. I love you so much it scares me. But I realized..." He couldn't breathe. "Some kinds of love are bad. Some kinds of love hurt people and I couldn't keep choosing you over everyone else you've hurt." Zhedya nodded slowly. Accepting. "Then let's end it." "What?" Zhedya reached behind him and pulled out a gun. Ian stumbled back, his hip hitting the table. "Let's end this love story together." Zhedya's eyes were wet but steady. "You and me. The way we started. The way we should finish."

There was a void in his chest. Jean Luc knew he was running from reality. There was absolutely no way. Lucinda could not be the sinful, vile, wicked, brutal RD. Although he dreaded to accept the truth, he must admit that it made so much sense. Her scars, her mysteries, her stories, her personality. It answered so many of his questions. He fell in love with a murderer. The murderer. He was so deep into it that he became blind. He had been holding the hand of a demon. He had been tasting her skin. Making love to her. And for God's sake, he had enjoyed it. Tremendously.

Is that what is called LOVE? ***

“If the person who committed such an atrocity suffers the same fate, will it make you feel better?” “Such inhumanity... cruelty,” she continued to whisper through sobs, turning away from the outside world. - I hate people... God, how I hate them... “Lia,” placing his hot palms on her shoulders again, he moved her away and looked into her eyes. “I promise you, he will get what he deserves.” ***

'She has no idea' I thought feeling relaxed and smiling. "That is how he inspired the movie, the whole movie is to show Mr Mukhtar the consequences of love untold, but I don't think he got the message" "He says love is better hidden but I think it's best expressed" Elena continued. I found her and her husband quite nosy. Ahmad's life was none of their business. "Well I think Ahmad knows what he is doing" I said. I agreed with whatever Ahmad was doing. This was not the kind of love you express.

"Do you have any idea how hard that was for me to do? Loving a human is forbidden, Rina. Loving you could get us both killed, yet I wanted you to know. I had to let you know because otherwise, you'd continue to keep seeing me as nothing but an asshole who keeps you around only for sex and pleasure. I never used you, Katy. Especially when I started falling for you. I could never hurt you-" "Stop. I just...I need some time to think," l mumbled and noticed him flinch. "Why? What's there to think about?" He asked, his eyes wavering slightly.

"What about our love sera. Don't you remember how you used to kill everyone who dared to harm me. You love me, maybe we are not mates but we do have a connection. What about the centuries we spent loving each other..." He said, and she internally laughed at his Statement. He killed that love by himself when he fucked her sister, still this bastard have the nerve to say all this. She looked at him in disbelief. "Arthur you___" "Arthur!..." Serenity heard lucifer's voice and her heart started thumping in her ribcage. She looked at Lucifer and he was not alone her other two mates were present too. "So you are alive..." Their smirks didn't give Serenity any good vibes.

He's right, her love for him was obvious already, as she's always vulnerable when it comes to love. But how can she promise to continue loving him without hearing this important information? What if he's a serial killer? What if he's a criminal of some sort? Her mind flew with several thoughts. “Yes, I promise to love you,” she finally gave a response with a node. Damian's face brightened up with a smile. “I know you'll not betray my love,” he said, and soon enough, his hands were on her cheeks already, while he gave her a light peg before he continued.

“I didn’t want it to come to this.” Sasha’s eyes blazed as she turned to face him. “You didn’t want this?” she scoffed. “Jonathan, you conspired with Helen to drug me, to ruin my relationship with Ethan. You wanted to force me into a situation where I had no choice but to be with you. How could you even think I would forgive something like that?” Jonathan’s expression hardened, his voice growing desperate. “I did it because I love you, Sasha! I’ve always loved you! I thought if Ethan was out of the picture, you’d finally see that we’re meant to be together.”