Selfish Love Novels & Stories

He begged her again. “You forced yourself on me! Which part of it don’t you understand? Martial or not, rape is rape. It is a sin in the eyes of law and god.” “And how sure can I be you won’t do it again? You let me go, only to use me as a fucking bait. You have been selfish.” “Love is supposed to be selfless, not selfish.” “One is supposed to love the other with all of it, not force it upon, Aeden. I don’t know what this is. Your sick and toxic love, but you make me feel like you.” She spoke breathlessly.

“You're welcome. So, I'm gonna ask you again. What are you gonna do about it?” I sighed and twirled the coffee cup round. “Nothing,” I said again. “Don't you see, Kayle? This all started as a game. It was never meant to last forever because someone always has to win the game. Love or not, we were always destined for disaster. He was always gonna be the murderer in Clue, I'd always win the most money in Monopoly. Jack would always hold the most cards at the end of the round of Old Maid, and I'd always top him at Jenga. Not everyone has a 'one,' Kayle, and whether he's mine or not, it doesn't mean we have to be a two. I did this because you guys asked me. I didn't want to – and I didn't want t

"You see that woman happens to have but one son, I am the only child of my mother and we've been very close from day one. She loves checking up on me and that's all! I really think you should stop making these assumptions in your head because mother really likes you alot and I'm sure that she is transferring all the love she has for me to you . If you keep on behaving this way you would only end up being in an enimity with her and I'm sure you wouldn't want that. You know mother is a very soft and kind-hearted woman, but at the same time if she happens to hate you, you would really regret it. So I think whatever thing going through your head you should try and keep it calm , learn to love th

Tears leak out of my eyes as I spit another one of my memory in his face without having control over what I am saying. “ I—I don’t need to fear anything because you are always there for me. I am not stupid enough to love you selflessly! I am selfish and I want to use you. I want to be happy and I want you to continue making me happy even if you have to be miserable yourself by staying alive and dealing with all the fucking mess you have created. I need to breathe, I want to live not just fucking get by every day praying that the sky falls over and I die…I don’t want that life anymore. I selfishly need you for that and that’s why I fucking love you so damn much because you are the only person

“It wasn’t a lie. I loved you, I do love you.” “That wasn’t love Blake. That was need, possession, desire, so many things, but never once did you love me, because never once did you do right by me. You watched me fall apart and found pleasure in my misery. You claim it was because your father made you, but when you love someone, no one and nothing, can make you hurt them the way you did. You chose that path, you chose to destroy me, and now I know I have never been loved by anyone other than my family.”

"If you love me then why are you doing this? Why are you hurting me? Why are you forcing me to do these things? Why are you hiding me? This is your definition of love, Cleoffe? This is how you show someone you love them?" "YES!!!! Because everything I love is being taken away from me! I can't always have someone I love! They are always leaving me for someone they think who's better than I am!" Tears escaped my eyes as I shook my head, "That is not true, Cleoffe. If you love someone, you'll set them free, if you love someone, you should always aim for their happiness even if that also means to break your own heart. Love isn't selfish, Cleoffe. Love isn't forced, it is free, it makes you feel

Do you really think that's possible? "You don't even understand what love is. What you call love is just possession. It's selfishness. It's you feeding your own twisted needs." He froze as if I'd slapped him across the face. He showed a defeated expression, and for once, he had nothing to say.

"Live with duty. Live for something bigger than your own selfish desires." Selfish. The word hit me like a physical blow. "Selfish?" I turned to face her fully. "Loving someone is selfish now?" "When that love threatens the stability of our pack, yes." She stepped around my father's chair, moving closer to me. "When that love makes you abandon your responsibilities, abandon your people, abandon everything you were raised to protect.... yes, Ronan. It becomes selfish." "What about when your people abandon someone who needed their protection?" The question hung in the air like smoke. Several council members shifted uncomfortably in their seats.

Charles finally leaned forward, his voice low, almost too calm. “I think guilt is a prison,” he said. “It keeps you locked in the past. But it also keeps you tied to the promises you made, to the people who believed in you. It’s not easy—but it’s honest. Guilt doesn’t let you run. It makes you stay.” He paused. The crowd was silent. “But love…” He glanced up, and this time, his eyes found hers. “Love makes you selfish. It makes you want things you shouldn’t want. It makes you fight for things you’re not supposed to have.”

She lowered her lashes, with a tilt of her chin she met his gaze again. "I don't think you're like them,I know that you're not.You are unique,one of a kind.You're special and ten times better than they are.Their idea of loving a man is because of his status, money and bank balance,your love is pure,genuine and selfless you love someone for who they are and not what they have.You the first honest woman I've ever come across in my life,the first woman I've met that isn't selfish or would go to any extend to fulfill her selfish deeds.Your heart is honest and that makes you who you are it makes you beautiful from within,you can never be like anyone you're your own person and don't you dare ever