Toxic In Love Novels & Stories

he uttered to her in his huskily deep voice and then pulled the duvet to cover her. Sitting beside her, he continued to stroke her head while peering at her like he was looking at his whole world. The whole world would call it his madness for her but he knew it was his love for her and he would surely make her understand his love for her. He knew his love was toxic and somehow obsessively dangerous too but it was too deep and rigid to get shattered with anything or by anyone. His love was selfish and he was not ashamed to accept it. Lowering his head, he pecked her slightly parted lips.

he said. Jeff smirked. "I don't give a damn about wealth, no matter how enormous. If there is anything I've learnt from you, it is fraud. I am confident I can get whatever I want. I don't covet wealth. I get what I want and get going. I am not a ravenous monster like you. I did not consider marriage with Jane. Your interference brought about wedding plans. I was with her to get my piece and get the fuck out of her life but you know what? I got hooked. I fell for her pureness and innocence. And now? All I want is to shield her from us. I will do that exactly and you won't be able to stop me!" Jeff declared. "Love? What a foolish boy! I don't think you learnt a thing from me. You just dug your

The intense love I had for her had pushed me to the brink of insanity, but I couldn’t bring myself to grant her forgiveness. In the depths of my soul, a tempestuous love for her brewed, an intoxicating elixir that simultaneously consumed and healed me. Like a potent poison, it coursed through my veins, seeping into every fiber of my being, leaving me breathless and yearning for more. Yet, paradoxically, it was also my medicine, a balm that soothed the wounds of my heart and ignited a fire within me. This love, both a curse and a blessing.

she joined her hands in front of him, showing her irksome. “I am thanking you once again for your help with my joined hands but do not expect me to fall for you because of your favours on me because this is toxic. Your love is extremely toxic to the extent that I feel like killing myself whenever I stay under your presence as it continuously makes me recall how venomous you and your love is for me,” she bursted out at him but he didn't utter a single word but just gazed at her.

before he could finish, I slapped him hard. "You disgust me!" I said to him. "I beat myself up sometimes for falling in love with the wrong people, but then other times I blame it on the universe for choosing an ugly fate for me," I said with tears stinging my eyes. How could he? How could he accuse me of having an affair with any man? I could barely breathe around men. Even though he treated me like trash, I craved him all the time. If I could bottle him up in my heart then I would do that. He was toxic, his love was toxic, every fucking thing about him was toxic.

she cried again in between her talks. "How u can defend him ? ....... Ur love for him is becoming toxic for u" again she pointed finger at her love. "I am stating the fact, Diya ....... He is a siner I accept that but others are also not saints ...... And how my love can be toxic? ...... When love is not bounded by anything then how it can be toxic ...... It's not needed to be labelled with such names ...... Love is love .... Selfish nd selfless at a times ....... Pure and untouched with dirt ...... Don't spoil it by giving names ..... Love is not toxic but people are ...... Love doesn't needs to be judged ..... I love him and yes my heart breaks zillions time when I see him in pain ..... Wh

My eyes closed, my heart in my throat as he inched the gun going down to my chest. “Even at the hands of death, your heart still has that melodic sound.” he pressed the gun hard on my chest, prolonging my beating heart. “I will pull the trigger right here because it’s this thing that doesn’t allow you to see the love I have towards you.” My eyelids trembled to open, and I scoffed. “Love? ” “Yes Marianne, I love you, but you are too blinded by freedom that you failed to notice. Not all love is sweet, Marianne. The love I have for you is that of obsession, a toxic trait.”

“Because I’m so d*mn in love with you that I couldn’t restrain my feelings anymore. Five years ago…I dreamed of having you again. I thought we could finally happen but…that happened.” I don’t know if he’s asking for a chance or just confessing how he wanted to be with me again. Nonetheless, I don’t think I can give him a chance for now. Like I said, I’m afraid that he’d hurt me again or…he’d end up like Klay. Too much love…is toxic. I want him to love himself as he loves me. I don’t want him to destroy and lose himself because of me. I don’t want that. I don’t need a kind of love that suffers.

I sighed and replied begrudgingly, "I have loved him for nine years now. There's no unlinking him now." "Should I be concerned that you said you love him in present tense?" Gabby sat up, looking worried. "Oh, I never stopped loving him. That's why I almost gave this fucked up relationship a chance even after all the women and all the blackmail and all the manipulation. I somehow am incapable of not loving him." "You are talking like any victim in a toxic relationship." She noted. And I nodded, agreeing. It was true. There was nothing I could say to counter that.

I guess sense is not very common where you're from" Cassandra cuts in yet again with a harsher counter. While they bicker back and forth and my mind starts drifting, the longer I stared into thin air without blinking, the faster my vision was getting eaten away by this black ink... And his voice echoes in my head again... "...You'll love me and you'll regret it" Out of every other words he'd spoken to me...he never for once said the truth... Did he love me? Did he not love me? And the knowing that I may never know the answer to this question eats me up daily, twenty-four hours, sixty mins and sixty seconds... Every moment without him is more than torture... It's retribution. “Learn something