Toxic Love Mga Nobela at Kwento

“It hurt, and it hurt worse than death ever would. I know why you thought and said those words. You were trying to be considerate of my feelings or the mate pull I might be having towards Devon. But even in his arms, I looked for your touch. I guess that’s how I have always loved. You are not just in my words and thoughts or heart and mind or soul, you are everywhere from my reality to my reverie.” Diana leaned back against the table. She shut her eyes, inhaling deeply. I lowered my head, consumed by Diana. “It’s you and you and then you and you again and only you, Zephyr. It’s such a wrong way to love someone that even if they joke about leaving, you break. But this is how I love and it’s t

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.

Tomi cried. “You left me with nothing. No girlfriend and certainly no best friend.” Tomi looked as if I had stabbed her. “Kola please…” “I don’t want to be close to you anymore Tomi, you made me lose the woman I really loved, you twisted me around your finger but I can’t even blame you for it since I am the dumb shit who allowed that to happen. I don’t know how you got to be this way but I do know that you are toxic and I don’t want you in my life.” I tell her as she sobbed more.

Love. Twisted, broken love. The kind that could destroy everything.

Slipping out of my robe, my fingers lazily trail across my skin, across every mark and every dent, across every bite mark, hickey, whip mark, scratches and fingerprints scattered through my skin. I suck in a breath, my heart hammering against my throat as rage courses through my veins. So far, I’ve encountered at least three different personalities of my husband. The first, Alex. Alex loves me, he adores me, he takes care of me and protects me like a husband would but even his love can sometimes get too overbearing and obsessive. Toxic is the word. Alex’s love hurts me.

I am surprised. Never has Darren ever defended me in his pack when some of the women disrespected me. Never has he ever demanded the pack to give me the same respect they gave him. That was what it meant to mates but even that Darren didn’t give me. It just shows me how toxic the relationship was. The problem with being in love is it makes you fucking blind. Blind to the toxicity swimming in your relationship. Blind to their faults. I now realize Darren was fetsering cancer and I was the only one truly in love in that relationship.

It kept shifting shape. He had loved me, in his way, for over a decade. A terrible, controlling, suffocating way. A way that looked nothing like love from the outside and probably not much better from the inside. But something that was real and had been real and I had been living inside it without knowing the full shape of it.

He won't let Ray treat him like a trash. Not when he knows that behind all those hate and anger, Rayhad loved him. He had loved him. "I hope this reminds you of my love for you, Justine. From the moment the sun shines in the morning and the moon lights up the night sky, remember that I love you." Justine gripped on the necklace, finding courage to go on. Ray had loved him. He could hate him all he wanted, but he couldn't erase the fact that he had loved him.

“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.

“That’s where you’re wrong. It’s quite the opposite actually. Loving her has given me the strength to do what I should have done years ago.” “Oh yeah? Well it’s clearly also making you stupid. What exactly is your plan here? You just gonna shoot me? You and I both know you would just end up in a jail cell.” “I don’t think you’re fully understanding this. I don’t care. I would kill for her. I would spend the rest of my life in jail for her. I would do anything for her. That’s where your plan to torture me failed. I bet you didn’t count on me loving her enough to destroy my own life to save hers did you?”