Trapped By This Thing Called Love Novels & Stories

“You don’t earn love by being perfect, Iris. You earn it by being real.” My breath broke. “I’m terrified.” “I know,” he murmured. “So am I.” I stared at him, shaky and raw. “What if we lose?” Adrian’s expression hardened with resolve. “Then we lose fighting. Not trapped.” His words settled into me like a spark. Not trapped. I looked down at my hands again. my finger where my ring used to be it felt like the leash as finally broke but why do I still feel like I'm trapped...

Something in her face broke open, gentle and raw all at once, and she closed the last of the distance between us before I'd even finished the sentence, her hand coming up to rest against my jaw with a tenderness that undid something in my chest I'd kept locked down tight since the day I first arrived here. "I've been so afraid to want anything in this house," she whispered. "Everything I've ever loved here turned into a trap eventually. I didn't know how to trust that you wouldn't be one too." "I'm not a trap." I covered her hand with mine, holding it against my face like it was the one steady thing left standing in the world. "I'm just a man who fell in love with you somewhere between the t

“I wish that was the case since he is the reason why I am behind bars, but I am afraid I love him. I love him more than you could ever imagine. that is the reason why I will be happy if he dies.” “That does not make sense.” Katrina remarked. “I will only be free from this feeling of yearning for him when he is no more.” Claris explained “I want him alive.” “Good luck protecting him then.” “Lance is no ordinary person. He is capable of saving himself.” “I have seen him in action, darling, but a day is reserved for the owner. Luck will not favor him all the time.” “Look at her and she claims to love him.” Katrina thought to herself and lay down on her bed.

In fact, he couldn't. Edward was already trapped like a fly in a spider's web. All he could do was surrender to where Jennifer was taking them and enjoy what she had to give.

the host said. “That’s why I asked if you’ve ever been so deeply in love, if you’ve ever entrusted someone with your very soul,” she responded. The host chuckled again. “You’re lucky you have never been in love because Love is a scam,” she declared, prompting laughter from him. "Honestly, your brain shuts down, leaving your heart to do the thinking. That's exactly what happened to me. When those papers were placed in front of me, I was so stupid that I signed without a second thought, and before I knew it, I was convicted of money laundering and harboring illegal things, " she recounted.

Perhaps because I am the only crazy one that will enter his home under the cover of night and takes something away that belongs to him. The fact is that Trinity does not belong to anyone, and that is one thing that both Vic and I seem to fail to understand. Yet, we both treat her like a piece of property. When did love turn into an obsession? The day that Trinity Stone became my undoing. So, composing myself, I swipe up and listen to the voice of a very angry man coming like rolling thunder, “Where the fuck is my daughter?”

What kept ringing in his mind was how she cried, “I trusted him. I loved him. I used to hope for a blissful future with him but he killed the man who gave me life. He betrayed me. He used to say that he loved me. Is this how to treat a loved one? What did my father do to him? If he had a distorted past, shouldn’t he have come to me? If it was a mistake, I would have stood by him but he chose Eve and killed my father. Casp,” her voice turned low and teary. “I’m I a bad person? How can I love again?” Casper wanted to soak Drake in a barrel of acid but now…

Suddenly Modrach’s words crashed violently back into my mind. Love has endured all but will betray all. I stared at Madam Lavinge in horror. I just realized how I truly understood how trapped I was.

“I worked sixteen-hour days during those five years in the middle of nowhere. My periods stopped for months at a time. My hair was falling out in handfuls. I endured all of it because I kept telling myself that I would finally marry you when I came back.” The color drained from his face. “As for you, in those same five years, you got married, had a child, and now, you’re expecting another.” I let out a laugh. “I’m sorry.” “What good is your apology?” I looked straight at him. “Dan, you’ve made it impossible even to hate you. You’ve made me feel like a fool.” The rain came down harder. He opened the umbrella and tried to angle it over me. I pushed his hand away and stepped into the downpour.

“You’re not a toy. You’re my life. My obsession. I can’t function without you. I watch you sleep every night, planning our future. But I won’t rush you into motherhood when you’re still healing from everything Jax and Hayley did to you. I want you strong and ready. I want you to choose me every day, not feel trapped.” I cried harder, pounding my fists weakly against his chest. “Then why does it feel like you’re the one trapping me? Keeping me in this limbo where I’m yours but not fully? I hate how much I love you. I hate how you make me doubt everything. If you really loved me, you’d give me what I asked for. You’d prove it.” Tristan cupped my face, forcing me to look at him. His eyes were i