My Love Brought Me To My Death Novels & Stories

"Love? Do you even understand what that means, Mr. Cook?" He was stunned. "Love is like a sudden wave of hormones. Once they're gone, love will be gone as well." As she spoke, she looked at Xavier. "I used to like him. But when he hurt me over and over again, my love for him turned into hatred. He showed me how miserable I was. I've returned this time to show him that he isn't that great. I wanted to prove I could get him whenever I wanted!" Xavier looked deeply at her. Every word she said felt like a knife stabbing his heart.

“I should’ve protected her. I didn’t. She saved me. I couldn’t stop her in time. It’s my fault. It’s all my fault.” He shook his head, frowning at me. “No,” he said. “No, don’t say that.” “It is,” I cried. “I always lose people. Everyone I love ends up dying. Maybe Christoff was right. Maybe I do bring death.” He touched my shoulder and shook me so that it hurt. But his voice was clear. “You didn’t bring death. You brought love. You gave her something to fight for. She died to protect you because she loved you.”

He is ready to kill me, and I am ready to whisper my love for him for the last time. “I love you so much, El. If my end is the beginning of your joyful life with our son, I will let you end my life.” “Die now and bring your stupid love for me in the lake of sadness, Valerie. Farewell, my useless wife.” I closed my eyes and let healthy tears fall on my arms, feeling how the needle injected into my vein, followed by the stiffening effect of the drug he used to kill me. Before I could let out my last breath, everything he did to me flashed in my memory, widening my thoughts about loving him while I'm slowly dying.

he whispers before he lets go of me and leaves. My heart is pounding as I stand there, hearing the patio door shut as I close my eyes. My emotions are an inferno within me. I drop onto the floor, looking at the picture of Jai. His brilliant blue eyes gaze back at me until my tears blur them away. I loved you Jai… but how is it that something inside of me is pulling me towards your killer? Life is hard. Death is harder. But love? Love is the hardest.

“Alright. I will you f*ck me as much as you want. For I am dying to have you. Have you inside of me. Having you touching me. Make love to me. Haa.” He grabbed her hair as he pounded into her. “I will continue taking you and many more days and nights to come. Of every other hour to every single day.” He was close to coming again. “Hngh. I will continue loving you even my life after death.” “Wallace! Ahh. Ha. Haa.” "I love you, my beautiful Bella." He kissed her passionately as he exploded inside of her. The two of them continued making love that whole entire evening till morning.

"How did you know?" He remembered that night vividly. She had been angry at him. He had botched a mission and still ran through the pouring rain across Wendover just to buy her favorite cupcake. That night, she had looked at him and said, "It's not that I'm easy to please. It's just… I still love you. But if the day comes when I stop loving you, even putting a gun to your head won't make a difference." Leo pulled out the cupcake from the insulated bag, and she took it without a word.

Rain, though, remained stoic as she continued with her stalemate with Joshua. She was so calm that she was practically indifferent. “I believe I’ve made myself clear. Perhaps you think that I still love you and would not want you to jump. You might even think that my heart will go out to you. “But Joshua, all the things you’ve done over this period have destroyed the remaining love I have for you. So, I only find it funny that you’d resort to threatening me to be back together with you through suicide. If I don’t love you anymore, why would I care whether you live or die?”

What more can I say? I just killed his brother. I took the one thing from him that he loved more than anything in the world. I ripped it out because I could. I told Zero that we were doomed from that moment he grabbed that gun out of my hands. The only chance we had was a moment. That is what we are given in life, just moments before death. “Get out of here, the cops are on their way.” Killer's voice has me swinging into action as I slip the gun back in my holster and rush from the scene but even I can’t stop the scream of the man I love that haunts my ears.

“But I have a new home now, people who truly care about me. I won’t stay here anymore. I can die again if I have to. This life was never really mine to begin with!” Julian’s grip loosened. The obsession in his eyes slowly collapsed into despair. “I’ll let you go… I’ll let you go…” He released me, then picked up the fallen fruit knife. He drove it into his own chest without hesitation. He collapsed to the ground, still looking at me with lingering, reluctant affection. “Maya… I’ll repay you with my life… please… Don't hate me…” I turned away. Tears were still streaming down my face, but my resolve remained unwavering.

The woman who once loved me more than anything stood before me now like a completely different person. "Janice, why are you doing this?" Her expression twisted, something frantic rising to the surface. "I can't lose you. I won't." She reached out, trying to pull me into her arms, but her hands passed straight through me. I gave a small, bitter smile and shook my head. "I'm already dead. Let it go. Let them go." Her eyes filled with a desperate kind of madness. "Are you blaming me? For not saving you back then? I can fix it. I can kill Tim right now. I'll avenge you!"