Toxic Love 소설 & 이야기

"But the Head of the Vampire Council said that if I was unwilling, Ash would not find my blood ‘enjoyable.’ He didn't mention anything about the law when he said it." Amanda smirked. "Well, that part wasn't about the law. The blood tastes differently depending on the emotions the blood donor feels. Fear or pain tastes bitter or sour and often ruins everything. The feelings of excitement, pleasure, and desire add more sweet and spicy flavor, and, of course, love is the most ennobling emotion. Pleasure and desire are easy to trigger using compulsion, while love is nearly impossible. To those jerks from the council, using compulsion is the way to make the blood drinkable. None of them would bot

They etched to his core as a lesson to never love anyone to an extreme. Don’t love too much to the point your love becomes a toy to neglect. This was his lesson. His love was a suffocation.

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.”

" You know, I always wondered why you could not like me the way you liked Marcelo, then I realized, it's love.... and sadly you don't get to choose who you love. Ana, as long as we get to talk like this once in a while I'm content, and even if we didn't, I would still be there if you needed me." "There's....genuine love and there's the toxic one.....the toxic hurts, not just the two people involved but also everyone around them.... like my mom's love for my dad, it has wrecked me and I can't even understand what love is anymore. I kept wondering why she wouldn't give up on him and move on but I guess I get it now, she's obsessed with him Dorian, just like I am with Marcelo. I dread that I ma

His muscles were solid beneath my fingers, rock solid, and his grip on me tightened as he tried to control the shaking of his hands through shallow breaths. I felt the burn of tears as I sat there, completely powerless to stop whatever was going through his mind. He could be remembering anything, any horror, and there was no way I could stop it. I had been there so many times already and it had ripped my heart apart each and every time. But I wouldn’t leave. Love was stronger than hate. Whatever hate was locked inside his body and whatever hate was burned into his mind, I knew our love could push it out. I believed in the power it gave us.

“Okay I want you both to understand that men are just like that innately, I mean he may seem so mean but deep down he tends to hide his feelings like he's not falling in love with the wrong person.” “Are you saying I'm the wrong person to fall in love with!” "No, no” Joshua got up and ran “I'll take care of you.” Vivian threw a pillow at him.

She took everything I had to give like a good girl. I can’t believe I accepted the bond, and I’m willing to complete our soulmate bond. Maybe love doesn’t have to be toxic? Perhaps I’m lucky enough to have found someone who loves me for me and who can love me back. I hated watching my father pine for my mother while she went into another man's arms. A man who didn’t really love her. She neglected the man who did truly love her. I always feared love because of my parents' toxic love, but now I realize not all love is toxic.

“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

Ash spat the words, more at the headstones in front them than at Thea right then. “Real love isn’t like that,” said Thea. “No, listen to me. What Mom and Dad had…” Thea shook her head, her eyes sad. “It was love in the beginning, but it got twisted. Love doesn’t mean hurting someone. Love is the opposite of that. Look at Trent and Lizzie. Hell, look at any number of couples. I swear they’re all falling in love around here. It’s like a disease. And they’re happy and totally normal. Nothing like our parents.”

He begged her again. “You forced yourself on me! Which part of it don’t you understand? Martial or not, rape is rape. It is a sin in the eyes of law and god.” “And how sure can I be you won’t do it again? You let me go, only to use me as a fucking bait. You have been selfish.” “Love is supposed to be selfless, not selfish.” “One is supposed to love the other with all of it, not force it upon, Aeden. I don’t know what this is. Your sick and toxic love, but you make me feel like you.” She spoke breathlessly.