Toxic In Love Novels & Stories

"Then stop this. Stop hurting me. And killing yourself. Let us be away from each other because we are toxic for each other." Dylan chuckled and started to walk towards his living room." I know. We are." He placed her on the sofa and carefully changed the bloody bandage. Also applied ointment on her swollen hand. He stared in her sad eyes. "I know we are toxic for each other. But what should I do. Because no matter what I do. I can't live without this intoxicant." "And this intoxicant is you. My princess." Addiction is bad. But not when you're in love because addiction of love so a healer itself.

“Sure, why not. It seems like that’s the only thing you care about right now.” “It’s a novel about a man who is madly in love with a woman, but he does not know how to express his feelings. The reason is that when he was younger he watched his father kill his mother in front of him. So ever since then he never believed in love until he met her.He has a tough time showing his feelings, but when he shows it, he shows it in a very romantic way, it’s so cute.” I say feeling very excited while talking about the book.

Why does he want to marry me? Why me? How he knows my all favorite taste I love white and golden, I love mango juice, I love that makeup and dresses, perfumes that I always dream of, even the sandwich I ate was onion-free and full of cheese and mayonnaise just like I always eat in the lunch..... How he knows that???

He asked, “Alyse, you still haven’t been able to let him go, have you? Even when he abandoned you after that car crash and never even asked after you for three whole years, you still care about him!” Alyse gritted her teeth and took off the bangle. She threw it to the floor viciously. The bangle, which held all my love and happiness, shattered easily. It shattered in the same way my feelings for Alyse did. Alyse was furious as she said, “Of course I’ve let him go completely! I’d love to see him rot! Antoine, you’re the only one I love now!” Antoine smiled and nodded happily. Linda looked at Alyse in disbelief and cried even harder. “How could you do this to Clinton when he’s done so much for

But that’s about it. “Ten years ago. And knowing you, it was probably just a… physical thing, I don’t think you got your cold heart involved,” he adds with a grimace before shaking it off, “But this is the real deal. Marriage and love, that’s something you don’t understand. Love is unconditional, it doesn’t have a switch you can turn on and off. When you actually love someone, you love their defects too. You can’t turn me against Berenice because I love her defects as well. I know damn well she’s a selfish and cunning and ruthless woman. I know she lies to me all the time. I know she just saw me as a sugar daddy at the beginning. I simply don’t care because I love her. It’s toxic, sure, but

But he was going to have her and by any means necessary. Lilian was in her room and finally heard Sean's footsteps on the stairs after a slight hesitation. She couldn't blame him. She was carried away. She looked at herself in the mirror and sighed sadly. She was in love with Damian. Even Sean couldn't fit the way Damian did in her heart. It felt like an addiction. She loved him but he probably didn't love her. She was probably just a plaything like all his other women. A toy that he had a special interest in but would soon outgrow and throw away. She knew that but she still desired him.

I say sharing my disgust at him at the very moment. " This is not how you get someone to love you. You do not manipulate the person you love just to fucking get there attention, you cannot force me to love you,I have no control over my heart! The faster you understand that the better for you goddammit! " I say to him through gritted teeth.

But really, when he's like this, he makes me blush and fluttered. "I told you, not my mate," Damion threatened, making a fist. Am I starting to — oh wait, I shall remove that toxic thought out of my head. This is just some sort of puberty hitting on me, that's all. Nothing more, nothing less. Why would I even think about feeling romantically attached to Damion? He's shitty. He didn't deserve my cunning beauty. This face will end up with her mate? Nah, won't let it happen. I know how slut I can be with all the boys I like to have sex with, and it's kind of embarrassing to do it with Damion. He's too hot, I couldn't handle seducing him to do it with— WHAT? NOW I'M THINKING ABOUT HAVING SEX WIT

She spat, "That has nothing to do with you. At least I'm a willing party even if he lies to me." She quietly looked at him as the soft light radiated on his exquisite face, bringing out the depth of his eyes. She showed no signs of backing down or raising her voice in a heated argument; she spoke calmly, "I love him, so I don't care about everything else. You're right—love makes people blind. I don't need you to show me who he really is. Even if he's useless, weak, or doesn't care about me, I still love him all the same."

There was no choosing another woman over me. I still haven't figured out what he did or why. All my brain kept repeating to me was the way his eyes watered when he said he loves me. The way he made love to me like it was his last performance at a world class stage. The way he cleaned me up gently afterwards, and then I asked him to leave and he didn't even argue. Then reality slammed into me. I love him. I really do, but I'm too broken for such a toxic love.