My Paranoid Lover Novels & Stories

I sighed with my head down while scratching my nails, dealing with dread. Upset, I even choked with my own words. And when I said those, tears immediately flashed through my eyes, causing me to have a fuzzy vision. Here I go again… feeling so pathetic over thinking too much. “Hey! For the second time around… can you stop being paranoid, Diane? Like, hello? After all you’ve been through together? Don’t even think about it, okay? Because I’m sure that Liam loves you more than he loved himself! And what the hell did you say again? Third-party? How would you even know that? Do you have proof?” Lorenz barked. He was talking some sense to me before he continued.

Since they didn't want to disturb her happiness, they decided to omit that topic from discussion this time. Days were rolling just fine, but Pari started missing Ian badly. She was clearly in love with him by now and wanted to know about his thoughts. But her previous experience in love was haunting her to ask him about his opinion. She knew Ian wasn't a man who would cheat or hurt her in any way, she could blindly trust him. But she wasn't still sure if his feelings were as strong as hers or not .

We were breathless, messy, wild, so completely lost in the pleasure and the love that nothing else could break through. And in the middle of all that rush, all that distraction and overwhelming pleasure, I completely forgot. Hours later, after he had slipped away quietly and the sun had gone down, leaving the room dim and quiet, I realized with a jolt that I hadn’t taken my pill that day. I’d been so caught up in the chaos of planning, so distracted by the rush of tasks, and then so completely drowned in him, his touch, his taste, that it had slipped my mind entirely. I remembered panicking a little then, my heart dropping, but I’d told myself firmly that it was fine, just one mistake, just

As the note rang out, Jinyan’s head tilted sharply to the left, his eyes glazed. "It’s the 'Sweet Love' paradox," Annie explained, looking at Panni with a strange pity. "The Vanes found a way to turn his protective instinct into a psychological prison. He won't let you leave, Panni. Not because he hates you, but because the protocol has convinced him that the entire world is a 'Medea' event waiting to happen. To him, the only way to love you is to possess you entirely." Panni walked up to Jinyan. She reached out, her fingers trembling as she touched the sharp line of his jaw. He didn't move, but she could feel the vibration of his heart—it was beating too fast, like a trapped bird.

Parasites. The paranoia ate him alive. Every shadow felt like a spy. Every phone call felt like surveillance. But worst of all—every mirror reflected not Darren Johnson, the lawyer, but a man hollowed out by greed and arrogance. The Call He Never Wanted to Make By the fifth day, Darren had one name left on his list. He stared at it on his phone screen for a full hour, thumb hovering, pride fighting against desperation. Krystal Hunter. The woman he had dismissed to be just rich and stupid.. The woman he had underestimated. The woman who, for reasons he couldn’t name, lingered like a ghost in the edges of his mind these last weeks.

Fortunately, it was lunch break, and the others hadn't returned yet; only she and Poppy had finished their meal early. "What is it? You're acting suspicious, Clara." Poppy’s eyes followed her friend's lead. "I misunderstood, Poppy. I thought he didn't have anyone. But I just found out he already has a girlfriend. I feel so guilty. What should I do?" “He has another lover?” Poppy seemed even more shocked than Clara herself. “Yes. And when I brought it up, he threatened me, asking if I wanted to break up with him before our agreement was up. How could I possibly do that? I’ve already spent the money; where would I find enough to pay him back?”

"Do you have any idea what it's like to be unloved in your own home? To give all—your body, your health, your soul—and be treated as a stranger? And now this…" I hid my face in my hands. "I can't believe this occurred." He turned to the door. "You thought it enough to cry in my arms last night." It rendered me speechless. "I've seen your type before," he continued. "The sulky, miserable ones. The dead-eyed, smile-through-it ones. You play-act until play-acting is all you're ever any good at." He pushed open the door and glanced over his shoulder at me once, smiled. Not warmly. Just

Hello Everyone. I just want to use this opportunity to say thank you for reading my books and for those of you who support it... Thank you a million more time and readers are just as special ☺️. The Mafia's Lover has come to an end but don't be too quick to Jump the boat because it's not over untill it's over. So without Further Adieu, I am proud to announce the sequel of the Mafia's Lover. THE MAFIA'S DAUGHTER.

Attention seeker “. “ Did you say anything ?? “, Pari asked with a grin, she knew she pissed Kartik by asking Kabir to feed her, but what she can do, it’s her best play to annoy Kartik. “ Sorry Doctor Kabir, sometimes, Pari becomes a little bit moody “, Avni apologized. “ It’s ok, I don’t mind it !! now give it to me before it gets cold “, Kabir took the bowl of soup and feed Pari.

Title: My Forbidden Lover "Hurry, run." Charles told Jane as they ran through the hall into a store. "Over here Jane, listen, this is not a time to cry do you understand?" He shook her. "But why? Why didn't you tell me there is a blood sucking demon that hunts strangers if they try to sleep over. Why Charles? Why did you bring me here to die." she cried and hit him continuously. "Look at me, I will get you out of here alive, trust me but the thing is all doors are locked, you will keep going that way and I will go into the security room to unlock the doors and....."