Parasite In Love Novels & Stories

It grazed the left side of my neck, the point where my shoulder met my neck. Everything suddenly so overwhelming. When you have felt the difference between a real loving bond and a parasitic clasp, you would always remember and thus be better protected. A real love, a real lover, a true loving bond, would bring you to new strength and inner peace. But my mate was bringing me to more pain. Why, Xerxes? Why? I panicked, eager to raise my hands and push him away. I was powerless, weak. I felt Xerxes lowering, a cold touch of his lips on mine, so distant. He nibbled on my nipples slowly and patiently, his warm breath fanned my skin.

Fun fact I don’t know myself what I want actually? I felt my left eyeball dancing in my socket. My vision was getting darker. The pain was getting unbearable. The tension building up on one side of my head made me groan in pain. Grabbing a perfume bottle I hit it against the mirror. “f**k, it’s sh*t. Love is just a piece of sh*t. That b**ch-,” I almost didn’t recognize my voice. The mirror in front of me was now scattered in pieces.I fell on the ground and I felt my back was hurting from the pieces of glass lying on the ground. It was becoming darker and darker. I saw Noah opening the door and running towards me, and this was the last thing I saw before I passed out.

The only thing Seipati loved was that love had tamed the monster. Things were going well between them and Seipati gave the credit to Ntate Mogoadi again. To her, Ntate Mogoadi was like cupid. He had contacted her mother-in-law to get long lost love. She was calling him Mr love. She wished he could meet someone to love as well.

"But you realized too late that Julian’s love was conditional on my success. And Julian realized too late that you were a parasite who couldn't help him build anything. You two didn't fall in love, you fell into a trap of your own making."

“I guess you’ll need a bit of encouragement.” A rush of heat rises from my groin outward, like a ball of light that burns with unquenchable fire. Gasping, I pause midstride, unable to move forward as my body settles through the first wave. “Oh Goddess,” I gasp. “Parris, something’s wrong…I think I might be infected…” Sniffing the air, Parris’ eyes grow wide and feral as his nostrils flair. “Oh Sparks, you’re not infected,” he laughs, tossing back his curls as his chest shakes with humor. “You’re in heat.”

It pressed against my ears until all I could hear was his shallow breathing and Fia’s broken sobs. That curse had nearly killed him. Nearly shattered everything. And I felt it still. Not gone. Just hiding. Like a snake coiled beneath her skin. I stepped closer, my eyes never leaving Fia. The power around her had faded, but the air was still thick with wrongness. “You feel it, don’t you?” I said quietly. Fia flinched. “I… I feel cold.” “That’s it,” I muttered. “That’s the parasite. It feeds on fear.”

– The man looks at her meaningfully. Mia then objects: “Love is not formed by just a random word or over a short period. Love is also expressed in many different ways. But… have you never loved anyone?” Malcolm then nods, he replies casually: "Why should I love other people if they don't love me?" “Even Miss Lita, who has been in this house for more than four years?” – Mia asks regretfully. "What should I say?" – Malcolm crosses his arms – “Suffice to say, Lita is the only noble daughter I can entrust. That's all, nothing more! Everyone else who comes here knows this, they never dream of my love, kitty!"

“Not human huh? I see. So you like paranormal romance?” “Everybody fantasizes about paranormal romance at least once in their lives.” “I love you so much.” He said with such intensity in his eyes, she pulled him in for a kiss. He gently lifted her off the ground and took her to the bed. As he placed her on the bed, he buried his face in her neck and sniffed loudly. “You always smell so delicious.” “Thank you.” She said with a giggle. Then, he proceeded to kiss her neck, her ears, behind her ears, her throat, before landing back on her lips.

' '"Years ago? When is that?" '"In the President's birthday, both of our family's were invited, and I've been inlove with you ever since, I've been dreaming every night about us being together, can you just please reconsider me? Forget everything, about the hatred of families... it will be us just two, tell me....do you want to be together?"' Alicia chuckled as she could see the desperate look of Adrian Parker, the very same look she had when she also went out courting him

* Keyla preferred to ask again *no, he just said that he was going to Italy without telling you anything and he probably didn't get in touch again* Kojiro told her everything he knew *shall I tell you who he is? * Keyla looked at him questioningly and Kojiro nodded *Salvatore was my first love and when he just left he broke my heart, I still struggled with it years later* Keyla started crying again and Kojiro took her in the arm *I didn't know you were together Key, I'm sorry* he hugged her tightly *don't be sorry, he's always been good at interacting with people* Keyla pulled away from Kojiro, she had somewhat under control again