Prison Love Novel Novels & Stories

They opened so wide that I felt like my heart and eye would burst open. "That's like a true civilian." "What?" I managed to yell, maintaining the pitch of my tone. Although it came out higher than it was intended, I didn't regret saying so as the inspector handcuffed us. Never have I imagined myself going into prison for being a loyal lover. 'Yeah, we are newly married culprits of the couple's territory. All thanks to my stupid wife.' Serena kept on nudging me with her nail throughout the drive to the precinct.

Breaking Free-- An emotional novel about a young expecting mother trying to break free from the pain of her past, while being on the run from her abusive ex. While running from danger, with nothing in hand, Katie bumps into handsome navy seal, Kaleb Song, who promises on his soul to protect the woman and her unborn child from any endangerment that is lurking around the corner. Will Katie break free from the pain and fear that her ex caused her, so that she would be able to trust and fall in love again?

“How could I possibly love you? From the very beginning, I had nothing but hatred for you. Clara, I want you to live out the rest of your life in pain.” That was the last thing he had said to her. The man she loved the most wanted her to spend the rest of her life in agony. At that point, she realized that the sweet affection from before was only a part of his revenge. While Clara was serving her time in prison, she heard that Wilson got engaged to his girlfriend and that they were in a loving relationship. On the other hand, she was known to most as his crazy ex-girlfriend. “I didn’t do it!” said Clara with a trembling voice. With her last ounce of strength, she attempted to assert her inno

Not wanting to be scolded, she made sure they got matching shoes, for the outfits. Adeline had thought about it, she did not want to stay idle in the room all the time. She would rather work and make money. One of the reasons she got herself a laptop was to update her novels. Her books needed updating, and her readers were already clamoring for new chapters. She had withdrawn entirely, the period her Papa fell ill. Now she has a laptop, she would continue her writing. Making money this way gave her a sense of security and self-sufficiency.

In the seven months, she had been in that prison; no one had ever touched her; it was impossible that. Colette opened her eyes enormously as she concluded that the only person with whom she had shared intimacy was her great love Donel Dunn, a mercenary who came unannounced into her life. She immediately cleaned the baby with her worn clothes, looking for some glass to cut the umbilical cord. "Bibi, I need something sharp," she whispered. Tiredness was getting the better of her- Bibi. The mentioned one was still in shock on the dirty floor, looking at the whole scene with her mouth open; she couldn't understand how a living being had come out of her friend's body that, instead of gaining weig

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

The only woman I loved. Natasha. We were so in love. We were glued to each other, not wanting to let go, but she did. She left without a word. She left leaving a broken me to sulk. I remembered when I didn't hear from her for over a week. I was asked not to panic. Who wouldn't panic when your girlfriend is missing? Her family played dumb with me. I went to jail for their daughters disappearance. The knock distract me from my thought. I walk to the door. Pulling it open, I see Mike standing there, looking so good in a tuxedo. His hair is gelled and combed back. He has the bad guy look.

sjhe sais with a twinge in her eye that looked like pure joy, she looked like she was happy and loved passionately, her brown skin glowed like she was in the embrace of the sun. "That would only happen if he catches you and Dominic....I do not know if he loves me as I love him," I said, finally admitting it for the first time. I HAD FALLEN IN LOVE WITH MY PRISONER, and it felt liberating to finally say it. "Wait, this is Dominic we are speaking about, right? Trust me, he is almost there, just....he has a lot of trauma, okay? Just hold on to him. He will try to overcome his fears of vulnerability so he can be with you, and that might take some time, but he will," she said, holding on to my ha

"Let's go home." Jessie laughed bitterly. Back when she first arrived at prison, she used to dream every day that someone from her family would come and get her. Over the three years, she had experienced being beaten until she vomited blood, starved until she was crawling on the floor, and locked in the freezing bathroom overnight. All this time, not a single person from the Stewart family came to visit her. Eventually, she accepted that Mia was the only daughter they truly loved. The words 'let's go home' no longer meant anything.

The way the guards looked at me when I carved her initials into my arm with a broken plastic fork. I told her about the men I beat for looking at her picture. How I starved for four days just because the meal tray had been passed through a hand that once insulted her. I told her I still loved her. But she never wrote back. So much for love and promises. So much for going to prison for a girl who stopped seeing me the moment I made her a free woman. Tonight, I watched her close the curtains, and it almost broke me. She used to leave them open.