Trapped By This Thing Called Love Novels & Stories

"I need you to leave. I need you to go back. I need you to return to your body while I hold the entity here." "No! I'm not leaving you! I'm not—" "You have to." My voice was firm but gentle. Loving but final. "Baby, if you stay here—if you stay inside this trap with me—you'll be imprisoned too. Forever. Stuck in consciousness cage with mother and monster. Never growing up. Never living. Never being anything except prisoner." "I don't care! I want to stay with you! I want—" "I know what you want. But you can't have it. You can't have mother who's free. Who's whole. Who's real. All you can have is mother who loves you enough to let you go. Who loves you enough to stay trapped so you can be fre

Trying to defend herself on why she blushed at his teasing. Oh, how he loved her so fucking much! Wait… Love? He ceased his laughter and stumbled upon his own thought. Did he love her? Was this love that people all over the world championing? This deep feeling ran deep through his body. He wanted to deny the idea that suddenly came to mind when he thought about Iris. But, there was such a foreign calming feeling when he claimed this thing people called love. He was indeed falling in love with his wife. And he fucking proud of it!

Even if the ruler wanted Scarlett, who escaped into the ant hole once, he would still find what he had targeted and would not easily escape from him. "Okay, all set," it was precisely 8:00 pm. Scarlett switched off all her light switches and prepared for the news. But she didn't know that Jaxon was monitoring all her movements. There are four people with two cars outside her front door. "Are you ready, Miss?" "No way!" Scarlett shouted when she saw four people there. My God, is this the end of her freedom? Does Scarlett have to be trapped in that grand palace? Like Rapunzel, who had to be confined to the castle?

"Both of you can go inside my car. There is a substance there and if it comes in contact with water, it'll fake a heart attack and kill the person in minutes. Tracy got it. I just rushed over here to warn you. The woman I'm sure you love is about to make one or the worst decisions of her live and if you love which I'll be dammed to hell if you don't, you won't help her. You'll pull her in and tell her whatever she needs to hear to realise it's a terrible mistake. I won't testify or report. The choice is all yours in the end." "Love her? How do you know I love her?" I whipped my head to his lips. Really? That's all he got out of what I said? "How? I'm curious because I don't know I've never u

But you're so hot that I melted I fell through the cracks Now I'm trying to go back But we are all trapped by the sweetness of her voice and the song itself. So when Travis stands up and offers me his hand, I don't hesitate to take it and slow dance with him. Before the cold is over I'll give my best

I pressed my fingers to my lips, hating the way they still trembled… hating myself more for wanting him back. What the hell is wrong with me? I shoved my hands into my hair and pulled, as if pain could force clarity into my skull. I shouldn’t crave any of them, not Damon, not Derek, and definitely not Drake. They’re the monsters I came here to destroy. The reason I’m trapped. The reason I lost everything. But my body had always been a traitor. I closed my eyes tightly. No. Focus. Get out. Escape before the mating ceremony traps me forever.

I went to the next tab and the hope left me alittle bit more. (Neverending love). He was definitely trying to trap me. This made anyone who it was casted on completely in love. If he messed up all he had to do was say a few words and the love would consume me. I wouldn't be able to stay mad at him. Today would've never happened because the moment he touched me I wouldve forgave him instantly. The love would never be able to leave and the only way to beat the love was with alot of hate or a broken bond.

“I’d love to be with you, but if it makes you—” “You don’t get it!” he pretty much snarled. He was so upset, he couldn’t help standing up to pace around. “My life’s a fucking mess! Coming here last year flushed my whole career down the drain! Because of what you did, of what you showed me, of what you made me feel! And now I’m about to take the biggest leap of my whole life and I can’t fucking focus on anything! Because I’m fucking thinking of you the whole fucking time!” He did his best to bring his voice a little down, and sort of achieved it. “What I need is you. Having you. Being with you. Falling asleep and waking up with you. I want you by my side in whatever I do next, and telling it

If I tried to leave, I risked being buried like all the others he spoke of. The night pressed down on me, heavy and unrelenting. I knew then that love in this place was not salvation. It was another trap. Another kind of prison. And the Boss… the Boss was the warden of them all. Because when he said my name, when he said “love makes you untouchable,” I understood the truth: His love wasn’t a gift. It was hunger. The kind of hunger that devours. And sooner or later, it would devour me too.

People might call it madness, obsession, possession, whatever they want, but for me, my princess is my first and last love. Grabbing the back of her head, I pulled her into another kiss.