Paranoid Love Novels & Stories

I had hacked away at my own soul, my dignity and my pride, and in doing so, I had hurt the one person the goddess sent my way to make it okay. Should the moon be visible now, I would apologise for almost losing her gift to me. Which is love, a fierce, fiery, unconditional love. A love people only dream about, but here I was, holding her in my arms. She had somehow become everything. My life, my breath, my soul, everything. Everything that will keep me existing. I grazed my teeth over her sweet spot, and her moan encouraged me to do more. So I reached for the buttons of her dress. Not knowing if I should rip it or take my time to undo them.

“Why do you think he’s doing this?” “He did a lot of things before you even noticed, Brett.” She said. “He... He wants me. And he says he loves me.” My heart stopped beating for a second. At least, that’s what I felt like. I couldn’t digest what she just said. Does Parker love Chloe? How in the hell is that possible? “And you?” “Huh?” “Do you love him too?” I asked, praying hard for her answer to be a no. “No.” She immediately said. Relief washed over me for some unknown reason. “I’m his obsession, Brett. There is no real love. In real love, people do not hurt each other.”

He had made up his mind. Crystal knew Nathan very well. He was paranoid. Once he decided on something, he would not change his mind. He had been that way with his love. Once he decided to love her, no matter what the difficulties he had had to face, he had determined to face them and actualize their relationship. Now that he had decided not to love her anymore, she believed that he would do as he had said: Forget her and move on. She took a deep breath and bit her lower lip.

I let my tears explode in his coat. "You're just paranoid..." What... With all the force, i pushed him away. I couldn't believe this! How can he say those words? Me, paranoid? Just how could he... "The man i love wouldn't dare to say that. He knows it can wretch my heart, invalidating what i feel. Who are you?" I asked, painfully. He cursed under his breath. "Damn. Quit being nonsense and let's just get this over with."

My throat aches from screaming. And all I can think is: This isn’t love, it is prison. #####################

Because of his sick words. He leaned closer. Brushing the tip of his nose against hers, he breathed her subsiding breaths which were tickling the skin of his philtrum and lips. “The destination where I’ll show you my love,” he closed his eyes as his palm received the light weight of her face. He smiled unwell, mumbling, “where there’s no limit of insanity, tesorino.” (Little treasure)

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.

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