Parasite In Love Novels & Stories

A bond that strengthened through trials and tribulations. A love that laughed at impossibilities. Uthando's laughter echoed, a promise of a brighter tomorrow. Their illicit love story became a legend. A testament to love's transformative power. A reminder that true love conquers all. *Love is love, even if it is illicit Like light remains light, even in the darkness* - - - THE END “Dear beloved readers,

She knelt down beside him, reaching out to him, but he avoided her. “ Love is defined by four words; Desire, Passion, commitment and sacrifice, but I don't have those, Evelyn. I don't. ” “ But… ” “ I feel like a parasite, simply taking up space in your life without giving anything in return. It's almost like I'm using you for my own benefit. ” “ But you are not, Evans! You are not. ” Her orbs were filled with unshed tears. The garden fell silent, as they both cried their eyes out.

Two years ago… 2015 Adam’s POV What is home? Home for me is not four walls and a ceiling. Home for me is the love of my life Aria. It’s been six years we’ve been together. How we met? In university, first year medicine to be exact. She caught my attention when she first tripped over my legs causing her nose to start bleeding and blame my so called “long legs”

I said, “My lover is a vampire after all. I’ve had plenty of opportunity.” “’Twas no aphrodisiac, my love. What you experienced was the art of love making… real love making,” he cooed. “Can I help it if I drive you wild?” “Oof!” I grumbled and stomped behind the screen to clean myself up as best I could.

"He saved you because you were soft. Because you were easy to control. But I am the truth of his work, Panni. I am the one who remembers the smell of the incinerator." As the green energy arc between our rings began to pull the very consciousness out of my brain, I felt Jinyan’s hand reach out—not to me, but to the ghost who looked like me. His eyes were glazed, the 'Architect' returning to his first love, leaving me to drown in the resonance. And as the Adriatic labs began to flood with a high-frequency scream, I realized the ultimate twist: the parasitic protocol wasn't meant to kill me. It was meant to swap us. And Jinyan... Jinyan was helping her do it. (Watch out for the next Chapter)

He noticed it and his confusion only deepened. ‘Meghan. What’s going on?’ ‘I need you to let me go’. That wasn’t so hard but his alarmed expression was. ‘What are you saying?’ ‘I’m freeing us from this’. ‘From what?’ He exclaimed in frustration. ‘From each other. We are not in love, we are both parasites feeding off of each other and its toxic and I can’t do it anymore, we shouldn’t do it anymore’. ‘But Meghan I love you’. He grabbed my hands and I could see the appeal in his eyes. He didn’t want to let go, like it would break him if he did.

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”

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 .

I stroked her left breast with my left hand, and she moaned a bit louder than usual. “Oh Pierre, don’t stop, please”. Seconds later, Elo was reaching for her brown purse, which lay at the head of my bed. I wondered what was inside the brown purse, but didn’t have to wonder for long when all its contents soon spilled out on the bed. They were several feminine articles, including a new pack of condoms, which I believe Elo must have bought before coming to my hostel. “I love you, Pierre, take and set me on fire… please”. I took the pack of condoms from her and took a pause from kissing and caressing her breasts and belly button.

- Elisa," I murmured. - Why can't anyone say my name? I saw Anthony give a half smile before we got into the car. - Where are we going? - I asked after a few minutes of silence. - A clinic specialized in artificial insemination and obstetrics, I have a friend there with whom I had already talked about my idea. Yesterday I told her about our... - he hesitated for a moment - Situation, so don't worry, she knows we have no romantic involvement or anything like that. I nodded without much enthusiasm and spent the rest of the trip reflecting on how crazy I was doing, Lena would probably kill me when she found out and Miguel would ask if I was crazy, but I couldn't change my mind, I had already de