When Love Turns Dangerous Novels & Stories

"The original contract. It wasn't about money or territory. It was about survival. The first Shadow-Walker was losing his mind to the void, and the first Scribe was the only one who could tether him to the world." I stood up shakily and walked to the parchment. I didn't need to touch it to feel the resonance. "They loved each other, didn't they? It wasn't just a business deal." "It was both," Dante said, moving to stand behind me. I could feel the heat radiating from his chest. "In our world, love is the most dangerous business deal you can make. It gives your enemy a target." I turned around, finding myself trapped between the wall and his towering frame. The firelight played across his sil

The explosion, the loss of Elizabeth’s child, and the constant, invisible threat from Margaret and Eric had pushed him to his limit. He didn't say a word. He didn't have to. The air between us was thick with the things we couldn't voice the fear that the next attack would be successful, and the desperate need to protect the life I was carrying. In the dim light of the Varek Mansion, the "Dangerous Love" we were caught in was the only thing that felt real.

Not the soft kind. Not the safe kind. But the kind that burns. The kind that consumes. The kind that makes you question whether love is salvation… or the most dangerous weapon of all. Because in this story, love does not come gently. It comes with obsession. With betrayal. With power. And sometimes— with death. —- A SHORT PROLOGUE: A flexible Insight Into The Story’s Background. At seven years old, Liliana Veyne already knew something was wrong about her. She had spent all her years locked inside the grand Veyne estate in Eldoria.

Damian is like sweet poison, one I’m not afraid to take, especially if he keeps coming back to me. I just really want him despite knowing how dangerous he is. He’s dangerous and I’m playing with fire but I have always loved danger. I still love him, I stopped cleaning him for a while when I felt his temperature had gone lower than it should be initially, his body is really cold now. I sat beside him for a while, taking in his beautiful figure. I traced my finger on his wound and I just couldn’t help but think. How could one love someone so much despite all of the obvious red flags and knowing it’s never going to end well?

" Meek. I can explain..It's not.. He didn't wait to hear the rest of what she had to say and he turned around, slamming the door on his way out. Olivia flinched, She turned to face Venom and she was surprised at how fast his expression had changed, her lips still tingled from the kiss, his next words however made her heart drop. " This shouldn't have happened, I'm sorry, please keep this from Daera" He said curtly, any trace of tenderness had completely disappeared from his face. Olivia staggered backwards in shock. " You.. You like Daera?" He nodded slowly and it felt as though someone was twisting a knife into her chest, it wasn't supposed to hurt but she was surprised by how much it stung

We walked into the hotel, and just as usual, it was flooded with pretty women from Dome. Looking at them, all I could think of was Regan. There was a possibility they were his girls. I would not be surprised. The bastard was sick; the fact that he would pimp his wife, whom he loved and was jealous about, to people for personal gains was sick. When I saw his broadcast, I knew he was mad about Stacy leaving him. He did not expect that she would switch sides so quickly, but how could he expect someone he drove so much fear into to love him? He loved her in his own way and wanted her back but too bad for him; I wasn't letting go. I love her too, and my love is dangerous.

he cut me off with his deep voice, “I feel so… clueless.” “It’s just a song Kian.” “IT’S NOT ABOUT THE SONG. IT’S A LOVE SONG. IT’S ABOUT LOVE.” he grabbed my hands on his face to push them off his face. He distanced himself with me. He turned and now I was watching his side profile. I came near to him. Putting my hand on his shoulder, I tried to comfort him. “Love is something I don’t understand. It’s always dangerous. It makes you- different. Something you don’t want to be.” his eyebrows were pinched.

The more I listened, the angrily I got and I certainly don't want to slap him because I'm scared that I might get fired and then I'll have to return to Florida. So I decided to walk away, quickening my pace as I did that but he seemed to notice because he was running after me and even yelling my name in the parking lot. I tried to remember where Sean said he was and also try to outrun this crazy bastard. But he was getting faster and I was feeling really scared. I don't know when I bumped into Sean but when I did, I felt really happy. I immediately melted into his arms and he caught me. This perfume soothed me and made me feel safe.