Monstrous Love Novels & Stories

Olivia, took a shower and then got into her bed to have a wonderful sleep, she thought about everything that had happened, but for some reason, she missed Bernard, So some reason, she felt it was so weird to miss that strange man, so she quickly brushed off the stupid thought from her head and then lay silently on a bed, slowly she drifts into a deep sleep, and then she saw herself in a strange environment, Olivia looked around the dark room, but couldn't see anything," Hello, she tried to speak out, but it seems her voice couldn't be heard, suddenly a dark figure emerged stood in front of her. She shivered at the sight of the figure, the only thing her mind was telling her right now was to

It’s been 4 days since I stayed with River. And every single day has been filled with so much love and happiness that it doesn’t even make sense. How could this beautiful woman make me, someone who has admittedly never been in love, feel how I’m feeling. I didn’t think something this wonderful could ever happen for me. Her smile brightens my day, her laugh makes my chest warm, her kisses make my skin tingle. And I know that as soon as she leaves I will inevitably be heartbroken. And after my heart gets broken by her, I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.

“You think you can just slide into his space, take what belongs to the Chika Whitmore line, and play the loyal pet?” Driscoll’s voice was a low growl, vibrating with pure werewolf malice as he cornered Malik Arden by the heavy oak doors. “That seat was reserved for the true mate of the Dominion’s heir, not a scavenging stray looking for scraps from Lucien’s plate.”

He held firm. "Let me go, Lars." "No." His voice dropped to barely above a whisper. "If you can't love the man, then love the monster. Love me broken and wrong and twisted. Love me knowing exactly what I am and what I've done. Because this, this is all I have. This desperate, consuming, destructive thing inside me that burns for you and only you. And I would rather have you hate me for the rest of our lives than lose you completely." "That's not love," she breathed.

“You’re desperate. That’s what this is.” Bernice raised a brow. “Desperate? Sweetheart, I’m not the one pretending this marriage is perfect.” Kristen looked her dead in the eye. “At least I don’t have to sneak around like a sad leftover.” That landed. Bernice’s smile dropped for a moment. Her eyes turned colder. “He’ll come back to me,” she said quietly. “One way or another.” Kristen didn’t even blink. “If you have to hurt someone to get love, then it’s not love. It’s obsession.”

But surprisingly the man threw his head back and began to laugh, his body shaking and shaking me and the bed with him. His laugh was husky but sexy and attractive and for a second, I was in a daze. It was so hot but I turned my head away, trying to block his face and the noise altogether. This was stupid. “And that is the reason why I said those words. I like your fear, not because it is a normal thing. I love it because deep down you are a monster like me, schiava. You fear me on a primal level, you can feel my power and dominance, and you know you aren’t the strongest here. So you don’t fear Renzo Valentino the human, you fear the monster that lurks inside.”

I let out a loud gasp, followed by a long moan when he slowly entered me. “I love you” Lorenzo showered me kisses as he thrusted me in a painfully slow manner. I tried to move but he hooked my legs up with his arms while he pinned my wrists down on the bed to prevent me from doing anything. “Lorenzo!” I spatted angrily. He didn't say anything and just locked his mouth on mine instead as he continued his slow movement on top of me. I moaned in utter frustration. I know what he was doing and I hated it.

He was blinded by lust and anger. 'He would never forgive himself, she had even called him a monster. Yes that's what I am, I'm a monster and I deserve to suffer ' Chris kept thinking to himself. Then he heard his name being called, it's sounded like his mother's voice. And then he heard his father's voice too, and then Grace's voice, granny too. ' What are you all doing here? Did you all die too?' Chris thought, only then did he realize that he was still alive. A wave of anger, and frustration flooded through him. But he was too weak to react, and he fell back to sleep

"I gave you the chance to prove yourself to me, despite what you did to me in the past. But now you've only confirmed you're a monster. It is over between us!" Her words slammed into me, shaking me to my core. My eyes lit up in shock, I couldn't get myself to say another word. The weight of what I heard left me speechless. Then she walked away, and slammed the door behind her, leaving me rooted to my spot in total bewilderment. What do I do? I dropped to my knees as tears rolled down my cheeks, all I heard were her last words that kept replaying in my head. 'A Monster' 'It's over! It's OVER!'

“I could have lost you.” “You don’t think I am a monster?” I studied his face, looking for any signs of revulsion, and found none. He smiled into my eyes. “We are all monsters, my love, when we are pushed hard enough.” “Why do you love me, Magnus? What is it about me that you love?” I needed to know. Because what I have seen so far has left me doubting its existence. And how could I love someone when I didn’t even know if I loved myself?