Maniac Love Novels & Stories

Ananya said shrugging, knowing too well about the 'character' of Rohan. "Yeah I now understand it better. Actually you know, it's good that he cheated on me. I was going to break up with him anyway. He isn't my type. I already lost my faith from love long ago. Don't know why but I never believed in it." Vidushi said "Vidushi why don't you believe in love? See I'm so happy with Virat. We are so much in love" Ananya said with dreamy eyes as if recalling their happy moments.

Reo had watched the hot scene between Jack and Mitha through the laptop screen display. He did not think that Jack actually realized what he said. "Why are you doing this to me, Jack?" Tears flooded Reo's face again. Then the laptop was thrown against the wall of the room when Reo threw it hard. The man was wailing, he was sad, disappointed, and everything seemed mixed up. His gay girlfriend turns out to be having an affair with the opposite sex behind his back. Yes, yes, even though it's only the opposite sex but Reo's heart still hurts!

I decided to taunt her more I want her to loose it . I moved closer to her and touch her lips ,I felt a weird connection between us ,so I moved close to her and whisper in her ear .. where do u want it lil slut? Here or outside ?? I fanned her neck .. she shivered lightly .. I was about to do more before I felt someone pull me back … I had totally forgotten my sister is here .. lilo dear ! Sorry but I will talk to you later I need to leave now and she .. I said pointing to the girl is coming with me ….. she made to protest but I stopped her no lilo I promise you I won’t kill her … take care lil sister I said and peck her on her head ….. I dragged the girl along with me , we got to my car ,ge

Rosie pulled out the nose mask she was wearing to speak effectively. "Can you keep your hands off of this matter?" "How can I not care? Rosie, you must marry this man, you must be responsible for what you did to him." Rosie blinked her eyes in confusion, 'How can mother be so biased?' "Mother, I will not marry him. I'm not crazy. He is just a stranger. Besides, it was a one-night stand. "Before, your father and I wanted you to marry a man of the same or higher status, but this time, we are willing to concede…" Marilyn's expression was so serious and anxious as she urged her daughter to get married.

If anyone saw me now, they would think I was here unwillingly; my friends would freak out if they knew I agreed. Marcus Mancini stands before me, his leather chaps slightly open as his hand grips the leather whip and his wicked smile melts my heart, I should have ran, I know I should have. I am falling in love, and even I know Marcus Mancini is not a man you want to love.

Love. "Love, " Andre muttered. "What?" Maria turned to him obviously confused by the reaction on his face. "It is love, " he affirmed, "What crime is wholely welcomed yet does more damage, what ain does a man commit yet counted lucky, what joy would it be if you had nothing to do with it? What would you do anything for? Love, just like the saying, love is the most fucked up drug," he smiled widely.

he leered. I shrugged. “I just might do that.” Celine was my casual girlfriend. My relationship with her was strictly for fun. No strings attached. It was an arrangement that suited me. I had sworn off love years ago. It didn’t exist as far as I was concerned. My last heartbreak had taught me that. “Maybe you should consider giving love a chance,” Frank said softly, reading my thoughts. “No, thanks. I don’t even know what that word means.” “You can’t shut up your heart forever.”

"The main question is, will she choose you too? I mean what if she doesn't love you back the same way? what if it's going to be like you and Laura right now? what if nothing changes? and she still doesn't want you" "Dude, I don't want her to want me back... hell I'd be honored if I cross her mind at least once a day or she looks at me any different from the person she knew I was. I don't want her to love me, that's something huge. If she does I'll know she's crazy cuz why would you love a serial killer? but if she can just, look at me like how she looked at me that night we met... I'm satisfied with that". "Dude, you're in love, you're cooked".

He smirked and Ashley laughed. "Come on, Dad. You didn't have to call me out like that." She hooked the teddy bear more firmly and played with its ears. "Well, what I can say is that these Mafias that exist are quite different from what your romance novels tell you. This is reality, sweetheart. Falling in love is totally out of the plan. Although, one can't help but fall in love when they meet the right person. However, the danger they pose to such a person is higher than it can ever be. These are really... really DANGEROUS." He said with a stern look.

Could I love a man who had a hand in murdering another? My breathing increased, and I sucked in a sharp breath. I was in love with him. And instead of being upset about it, as any other love-struck woman would be, I was angry. Not with him. Other than the whole mob thing, he’d been honest with me from the start. I had no doubt he had the best intentions, but I let myself fall so deep even with the mounting evidence against him. “Should I pick up some wine for tonight?” “Yes, please,” I said, needing to numb my brain, even if it was for a little while. “And I’ll make some pasta to go with it.”