Tainted Love Novels & Stories

Tears streamed down her face as she clung tightly to my legs. I bent down and pried Rene's fingers from my hands one by one. "Rene, you don't truly love me. You only loved someone who would give endlessly, anytime, anywhere, like a cash machine. But you pushed that person away yourself. I have my own life now, and a little princess to protect. "Leave, and don't come back." "You can't do this!" Rene shouted. "Ian, are you still hung up on what happened that morning? Joshua and I didn't go all the way. You have to believe me!"

TITLE Tainted Memories AUTHOR Honesty577 . This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are products of the author's imagination. . COPYRIGHT All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without the written permission of the author except for use of quotations in a book review. If you want this book to be placed on your platform please see contact information on the author page. . DEDICATION This book is dedicated to my many loyal readers, my creator and my ancestors.

My palms press into the carpet, clawing for stability, wishing for this to be a dream. The cemetery blurs. My father's hand hovers near my shoulder, trembling as much as mine, but I shake him off. If he touches me, I'll break. If anyone touches me, I'll shatter into dust and blow away. So I stay cemented in place, heaving and choking on my tears, until everything around me falls hushed. And the shock on everyone's face falls away into darkness. The darkness that welcomes me. The darkness that is now my home.

He stopped trying to hold himself together. Tala pulled his body flush against hers in the warm, churning depth of the spring, her legs wrapping securely around his hips as she guided him into a slow, breathless union. The ripples of the pool slapped quietly against the dark stone walls, echoing the rhythmic, heavy cadence of their breathing. She met his desperate, fiercely passionate movements with an open, loving surrender, letting him take whatever he needed to drown out the echoes of his family's sins. Locked in the dark, steaming sanctuary of the depths, Soren finally let the tears fall, his grief completely washed away by the saving grace of her touch and the unyielding anchor of her e

I leaned into his touch and let out a long breath. I was home with my mate. I look at Taren. I saw the way his pupils dilated with love. I saw the scar on his lip and the water dripping from his jaw. I saw the love in his eyes. It was a fierce thing. It was a love that was meant only for me. It was the only thing that felt real in the world. I reached up and touched his wet hair. I felt the heat of his skin. I felt my heart slow down. I kissed him.

It was a private performance, and she was my perfect, dying audience. I tried my best tactics. The rose oil was a personal touch, a little something to amplify the Tainted venom already burning her from the inside out. I coaxed. I promised. I threatened. I dripped the agony into her wounds until her body was a screaming canvas of pain. And through it all, she refused to break. Not a sound. Not a shift. She took my little secrets to the grave, stubbornly refusing to confirm what I needed to know: that my little Rogue Human was indeed the Prince’s fated mate.

Going pale, Nora burst into tears, shrieking that he was a deranged lunatic. Guests jeered. "As if Nora could ever be involved with someone like you. Prove it!" "Yeah, do you have evidence?" Nora’s face drained completely. The vagrant, Caleb Turner’s voice cut through the ballroom, "Strip off her dress. There’s a round red birthmark on her upper left thigh." Michael’s face flushed purple with fury. "Get this raving lunatic out of here!" I smirked. This bum might very well be the child’s real father. After all, Michael couldn’t father children.

The boutique's washroom was open to all genders, so anyone could enter the washroom at any time. Kevin and I could hear Violet proclaiming loudly in a haughty tone, "I just wanted Daniel to kill Michelle off in order to appease him. Who would've thought that Michelle was that pathetic? Kevin never loved her at all! He still loves me the most at the end of the day! That's why Daniel had to kidnap me once again. "I feel that I've wasted my breath in describing how much Kevin loved Michelle to Daniel back then. What a shame." Upon hearing Violet's explanation, Kevin turned on his heel and returned to the wedding boutique.

“You think you’re untouchable, don’t you? You’ll regret treating me like this one day.” I smirked. “Maybe. But not today.” She shoved me hard, storming out of the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, water dripping from the faucet as I splashed it on my face. My reflection stared back, eyes dark, jaw tight. I’d just fucked Valentina, and yet all I could think about was Aurora. The night dragged with more drinks, more noise, more girls pressing close. Matteo tried to pull me into another dance, but I shook my head.

He might have committed a thousand sins, but is his love for Aira a sin? Elisa and Ozrain had mutual love for each other, just like Zaden and Selena, only they are from different kind and status. Ozrain left her because his people were his priority but he never lived a happy life afterward. The moment he sees the opportunity to get her back, he didn't spare a second. Is his love a sin? When Ozrain realized that he had lost Elisa, he spent the rest of his life, looking for an unknown child. Daisy committed suicide to save her daughter. Is that not considered love?