Stockholm Syndrome Romance Books Novels & Stories

N/B: This chapter contains Somnophilia/NonCon. Somnophilia: sexual fantasy involving someone who’s asleep or unconscious. If this isn’t your vibe, please skip. Cole Pacing in front of her door, I exhale a nervous breath. It’s early in the morning. I had gone for a long run to burn off the anger and shock from last night. Once it faded, I realized she was right. I was a coward. Harper had done the one thing I’d dreamt about from the first day I met her, she’d been brave enough to reach for what she wanted, and I had shamed her for it.

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With each stroke, her hips moved in sync with my touch, craving more of the pleasure I was offering. Her fingers tangled in my hair as she arched her back, surrendering to the sensations that consumed her. Her gasps grew louder, mingling with the rhythm of our bodies moving in unison. The room filled with the intoxicating scent of our desire, a heady mix of sweat and passion. Our hearts beat in harmony, a symphony of love and lust that echoed through the air. With her, nothing else mattered. I was lost with her, and so was she.

Shadow raised her head to smell it, her big brown eyes curious, but upon finding it to be nothing other than frustrating ideas, she resettled. It had seemed so easy at first glance. Audrey and Ray had fallen in love once; I knew they could do it again. I had buzzed through my shift, sprinted home, and hopped on the computer for research. Fast forward two hours and I had no results. Everything I found was either too complex or too reminiscent of “The Parent Trap”. I had no idea how to get these two people to fall in love, let alone how to get them in the same room. My balloon of hope and excitement was quickly deflating, reality a slow leak sinking it. My phone chimed, and the noise startled

I'd gladly shoot the ones who'll tell her otherwise. I busied myself by answering some emails as I sit on the couch in the Great Room, trying my best not to bother the people going back and forth to decorate. It was coming to life now, the wedding. Several flowers and lace and lights. I should feel sick to my stomach now, knowing that in less than three days, I'd be a married man, be Boss of two business, and have Mari as my wife, have her enemies as mine, and mine as hers. It wasn't scary though. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I know that this marriage is real. Somewhere deep inside the rubble of distrust and hate, bad history and vendettas, Mari and I have something real. Sure we might

Thea remained silent for a few moments before pressing her lips into a thin line and mumbling under her breath, “I’d like to call it Stockholm Syndrome.” “What?” I screeched out, “It’s not like I am a captive and he is my captor.” She raised her eyebrow, “Is it not?” I huffed out, “That’s just so ridiculous.” Heaving a huge breath, Thea lifted her hand and started counting on her fingers, “One, you know how dangerous he is, and yet you feel protected with him. Two, you’ve always ended up justifying his actions that were actually commendable. Three, you are emotionally dependent on him and that explains this hollowness inside you. Four, you know you should stay away from him and yet you crave

His voice was rough and throaty, making goosebumps rise on every inch of my skin as he whispered, “And I’ll do it for you, my little devil, because you are mine. And no man will get to live who hurt you. You are mine to hurt too.” Maybe I have finally gone from abnormal to crazy. Living with him had pushed me through that door without me realising it. Or maybe, it finally happened what I promised myself wouldn't happen and without meaning to I became a victim of Stockholm syndrome. Because his last words didn't rankle as much as they soothed me this time and how warm and protected they made me feel. I just wished that it was just a momentary lapse in my stupid mind and not so intelligent hea

"Chatty little thing, aren't you?" "Nah," Tiredly, I pluck invisible dust from my pants. "I'm just bored," Approximately fifteen minutes later, Colton is taking me through the city of angels. I can't believe no one told me its name, Oceanea! It's such a beautiful name for a city surrounded by water and aquatic flowers. And Colton? It seems the poor man has some relationship issues going on with his future wife. "Julia doesn't like that I'm taking orders from Jenny; she says I'm a loser for listening to someone who could ruin the future of our or city,"

I’m trying to seduce him just to be noticed but i couldn’t believe that we just have sex too. I just hope that we can still have sex even just his fucking slut, I don’t see my self as a slut but for him. I will do anything, My love for him is really strong. And I can’t help it. He’s living like a god he’s so handsome. I wish He could love me back. ****** A days past I heard that Hiro’s left and move in to a condo. I immediately got dressed and looked for Hiro's condo but with so many condos in this area I could not find it immediately until nightfall when I asked his male friend where he was, He immediately told it out to me. .