The Destroyer Fell In Love With Me Novels & Stories

This no ordinary kiss, this kiss seeked to claim me. To mark me and to show me I belonged to him. Maybe I did belong to him already, in this moment right now I knew I was in deep trouble. I was in trouble because I was falling, falling very deep in love with Damian.

"Go back alive, so you can see how loving we are, right?" I was dragged onto the speedboat like a dead dog. Lying on the cold deck, I looked at the pitch-black night sky, letting the rain wash over my face. Killian. You won. You taught me what despair is in this way. This time. I really, don't love you anymore.

he said making me sob. Major Sullivan. I thought that I cannot fall harder anymore but I think, I didn’t just fall, I was drowned with his love. I was drowned with my love for him.

I was in love with him. @Death Wish

In fact I wasn’t interested in anything that had to do with him. My chest was hurting seriously and there was a lump in my throat. I knew I was about to cry and I couldn’t help it. I had fallen in love with Ian. I knew I had fallen in love with Ian. But now I was just finding out that I had fallen in love with a monster. It was a harsh reality to comprehend. I had fallen in love with a killer. I had been sleeping with a killer. I had shared the same bed with a killer.

Jonathan's sentimental promises had come too late, and I no longer needed them. He tried to grab my hand but ended up grabbing thin air instead. "Please, Tess, give me another chance." The company's car slowly rolled to a stop before me. I brushed past Jonathan and headed into the car. The moment the door closed behind me, I heard his anguished sob cut through the crisp, autumn air. But I didn't so much as give him a backward glance. … A week later, I came across a video online. I clicked on it to find that it was footage of Jonathan and Charlotte.

If I hadn't lived through all of it, I might've believed he still loved me. But I remembered everything—how he forced me to give up my identity, how he carved the birthmark off my skin, how he made me miscarry, how he stomped on my stomach while I lay there, helpless. Disgust twisted inside me. I shoved his hand away. "Don't say that. I already told you—we're done. We have nothing to do with each other." I turned away, my voice ice cold. Charlie, though, tightened his grip on my hand, refusing to let go.

"I'm sorry, I can't do this speech and it was going really bad anyways... I just want to— I have to make a confession. I want to confess that I'm a liar, I was a shitty person, a shitty friend to the one person who would always have my back no matter what. I betrayed your trust, your love, I betrayed you. And I'm so sorry. I cannot express enough how much I have missed you since the day you said you were done with me. I'm so sorry for all the things I did and I can't tell you how much I love you. I don't care anymore. But I want to tell you guys that I fell in love in this place, I fell in love a little when I watched this person walk in the hallways with that huge radiant smile, always smil

Tears mixed with dirt on her face as she whispered, “We were supposed to get married tomorrow. Don’t you remember how much you loved me? Don’t you remember the city-wide showers of roses you gave me?” She tried to reach me with memories of the past. She did not realize that every time she said “love,” it sounded painfully ironic. “Love?” I stepped in front of her and crouched down. I stared into her empty eyes. “Whitney, my love for you was destroyed today. It was destroyed here, by you and the clown by your side. It’s gone forever. Like my family’s crystal bracelet on the floor, it can’t be put back together.”