My Paranoid Lover Novels & Stories

My heels clicked in the dark room as I approached the hooded silhouette of a man waiting for me. I stepped into the light, a smile on my face. "Did you miss me?" The man, my old lover stepped forward, a huge grin on his face. "Hell yeah, I fucking did. I was bored and tired of pretending to be someone I'm not." "I have good news," He continued, his voice dripping with triumph. "She trusts me. She has no idea. And her husband is a fool. He’s so focused on me that he doesn't even see what's right in front of him."

I unloaded a massive torrent of cum deep inside her cheating pussy, imagining it mixing with someone else’s. The next morning I called in sick, planted a GPS tracker in her car, and waited a short distance away. When motion alerts hit my phone from the bedroom, I switched feeds and froze. Sophia and Lauren..our longtime friend, dark-haired, thick-bodied with heavy breasts and a juicy ass…were in our bedroom, locked in a passionate kiss. Their tongues slid wetly, hands roaming each other’s curves. They were lesbian lovers.

A light snore escaped her. He exhaled in relief. That was real. She was real. He was a fucking paranoid son of a bitch, wasn’t he? A sleeping girl reaches for his cock, and he automatically thought she had an ulterior motive. It was a good thing she couldn’t read minds. Someone as guileless as Sarah would have probably been disgusted. His father and the way he’d treated Brown’s cousin had polluted his brain.But he still needed to apologize to Lilian properly.

"Your obsession with finding out if Azazel's words are true is making you paranoid. For all you know, this Demon might just be messing with your head and trying to create a wedge between you and Sylvain–" My eyes twitched as I snapped at Elizabeth. "Gods dammit! I'm not being paranoid, Elizabeth." She jolted in surprise, a hurt expression appearing on her face. But my big mouth didn't end there. "I expected you to be supportive of me but you think I'm 'paranoid'. Of course, you wouldn't understand; none of you ever will." Elizabeth's eyes became watery with so many emotions as she opened her mouth in stunned silence.

“Your children kidnapped me and then exploited me.” Letse! With the handsomeness of those two it probably doesn’t believe I was kidnapped! What if… “I got lost and then I ended up here, I’m also eating, the taste of your food, let’s go!” The answer I think is completely wrong! My sweat was dripping with the excessive force of my breasts, I was nervous. Think. I looked around the kitchen. It looks like a light bulb is burning in my brain. The answer I needed was there on the cabinet knob with the keychain attached and the label ‘Loving Maid’.

CHAPTER NINE The realization followed Maya all the way upstairs. She closed her bedroom door behind her and leaned against it, pressing one hand over her racing heart as she tried to understand what was happening to her. She had spent seven years loving Daniel, seven years holding on to the promise he had made before he left and believing that no matter how much time passed, he would always be the man she chose. Yet lately, something had begun to change, something she couldn't control and didn't know how to stop.

He looks at me stunned and he takes a few steps back "Amari that's no-" "No that's exactly what's happening, your gonna rape me and of course they won't believe the girl who has issues with hallucinations and paranoia" I push him, making him stumble back "Amari that's - I would never" he tries to grab my hand but I pull away

“Perfect Lover?” I nodded, leaning slightly against the chair across from him. “It’s silly, I know. But the story behind them is kind of sweet. The idea is that if two people are perfectly synchronized, in the same ‘time zone,’ they’ll never miss each other. But if they aren’t…” I gestured vaguely, feeling oddly self-conscious. “...well, it’s not anyone’s fault. They’re just living in different worlds. Different stages of life, different priorities. You can’t force that kind of timing.” He studied me for a moment, something unreadable in his dark eyes. “And you think the person I’m waiting for is in a different time zone?”

"I want you to be my lover, Sabiana. No discussions, no arguments. You'll stay here. Live here. Live your life like other women do. I'll provide for you. You'll eat, shop, and buy whatever you want. Just one condition, be my lover. My mouth fell open at his words, struggling to process what he was saying. It felt like my brain had temporarily stopped functioning. This man bought a woman to be his lover? I couldn't believe his demands. With his wealth and looks, he could easily have someone better than me—a model, an actress, maybe even Ə beauty queen. Why me? "The deal starts tonight,"he declared cupping my face with one hand.

In the next split second, he threw her to the ground, and she collided with the hard floor and felt a stinging agony from her inside organs. "Do you realize you're playing with fire?" Jaxon flared at her as he stomped on her leg. He is an impatient and egotistical man, both of which are indicators of paranoia, but no one has ever laughed at him with this in front of him. “You, stupid woman, touch my bottom line.” Veronica didn't make any sound. And it makes Jaxon stomp her more firmly on her leg. Uriel told her about his condition. He said Jaxon got his paranoid illness after the death of his pack and parents.