Mad About You Novels & Stories

The faint scent of jasmine—my scent, the one he was most obsessed with—still lingered on it. "Ahhhhh—!" A heart-wrenching scream pierced the rainy Brooklyn night. Julian fell to his knees in the empty room, tears of regret mixing with the rain as he soaked the collar in his hands. After a long time, he slowly raised his head. The despair in his eyes was gradually replaced by a terrifying, almost pathological madness. He took out his phone and dialed a number, his voice hoarse but chillingly grim. "Lock down all airports, docks, and train stations in New York."

"I'm going to ruin you right here. I'll have these men ruin you completely and take pictures and videos. By the time Jessica finally gets here, the person she sees won't be the first love she has been obsessed with. All she'll see is a filthy piece of trash! Let's see if she still wants you then!" The men got their orders and started approaching me. One of them pulled out a syringe filled with a cloudy liquid and said, "Don't be afraid, bro. This is the good stuff. This thing will make you more… Passionate later on." I struggled as best as I could, but the powerful men pinned me down so hard I could not move. The needle sank into my neck, and the cold liquid entered my veins. A sense of drea

“Or rather bark if necessary.” Tightening my fist hard against the ground, I barked. “Woof woof.” A slow smile spread across Aiden's face, “Good boy. Like I asked earlier, are you hungry?” “Woof.” “Before you have pizza, why don't you do something that makes me happy?” My eyes widened with horror. I hoped it wasn't what I was thinking. “Oh, relax, Darrel,” Aiden chuckles, leaning back against the chair as his hands slowly begin to unbuckle his belt. “It's just a blow job.”

Dealing with my stress, Dealing with your stress. Girl, you know. Dealing with my friends, Dealing with your friends. And you know we're Gonna get mad (the S word). Gonna get mad (the S word again!) And you know, I'm gonna make you confess. Gonna make you confess. And you know oh oh. Like I know oh oh. That you know. Oh! Like I know. Oh!

As I explain the porch make out session and then every subsequent interaction with Cade and Xander, they continue to look at me in shock. “So, wait, do you like him like him?” Maddy asks. “I have literally no clue. I barely know anything about the guy. All I know is that I’m not imagining the way my body reacts to him. Maybe I should just fuck him and get it out of my system?”

Like, yes I’m mad about what they just did but I can’t just leave the house? Where am I gonna go? I don’t have a place to stay. Or maybe I'm just thinking too much? She won't drive me away from the house, right? She opened my door harshly and looked at me with madness in her eyes. “M-mom,” I said in a small voice. She is still staring at me sharply. Like a lion looking at its prey. Mom is really scary when mad. “M-mom, you can’t expect me to just accept your decisions especially that my future is at stake.” I reasoned out. I didn’t mean to shout at them. To argue with them, I was just blinded by my feelings that is full of hatred.

It came in. ‘Do you think you're stronger than me?’ Raven provoked her. ‘You can't do anything! You are worthless in the magical world! A small child, a novice! Give me Silke. What am I going to do with you? You don't want sex with me? Then she's the one I want!’ Maddie locked her feeling away because she knew she reacted differently from the pain he caused her. She went to the power of the tree goddess and felt herself getting stronger again, felt the strength building up within her.

“…Also yes.” “And you slept with him. Again.” “…No.” I rubbed my temple. “Not exactly. I was not about to have an affair in the room next to my husband, thank you very much.” Maddie covered her face with both hands. “Oh my God.” She took a deep breath. Then another. “This is insane. This is cinema. Give me a second.” I couldn’t help it—I laughed. “You’re focusing on the wrong part.” “The wrong part?!” Maddie dropped her hands and shot upright in her chair. “That is the part! Do you have any idea how many women would sell their souls just to spend one night with him?”

“You got that right. She was to the point where she wanted to kick my ass to prove herself the bigger, better person. “ Briar said, eyes swirling. “Aren’t you afraid that if you’re down here, he will hook back up with her? I wouldn’t be able to handle that.” Misha said honestly. “It’s easier to be mad thinking that the reason he’s not looking for me, is because he is with her.” A tear slid down her cheek. “Briar, I didn’t mean to say that out loud. I have brain-mouth disease.” Misha put her hands up in front of her. “No, it’s OK. I think about what Alyssa did to me my first day, thinking that I was just some dumpy, junior high girl she could knock down using her mean girl tactics.” Briar sai

His face was a mixture of pain and sadness. Brandon disregard him and ascended from his chair. " Then, you can forget me as your friend. " Jake was surprise of his reaction. " You're mad! What's gotten into that pretty little head of yours that you had to say that? We are one buddy. You are my bestfriend. I can beleive this is happening! " Brandon balled his palm and said. " I said mind your own business ! I don't want you minding my life. " He's not ready to back down. No one's ordering him what to do.