Books About Sad Love Novels & Stories

Davis humbly tell her husband. "You know what? I wish you see the good side of Lia when she was alive because she always wants to make it up to you but you did not give her a chance, all your mind was that I love Daniel more than Lia which is not true! I love them equally because they're my children I never believed that Daniel can kill Lia because he loved her even more than you but the only question I want to asked him is that how did the corpse get into his car and how did he escape from the prison!"

No part of this novel may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. The Forbidden Love Series will be slightly different from the ones I've written so far. The stories in this series are not connected to each other. They are each stand-alone stories, and all of them feature forbidden love. A Short Synopsis: Twenty-four-year-old Serenity Parker had always been in love with her older brother's best friend, Alexander Dawson who was two years older than her. Soon she found out that he was too interested in his underground fight clubs and

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I don't deserve love, If she ever forgives me, She's the purest Gem. This is the third time I read over the word, again and again, it's official I'm a fan of this author. Jamie is a babe for gifting me this book, I can't stop reading or stop crying from the intense amount of sadness. “Mommy, Are you crying?” Willow was staring at my tear-stained face with a worried look on her face. I was a sucker for sad books and this one right here is my new baby. “Baby, Can you pass me the tissue?” She handed me the tissue without a word.

“Out loud. Start to finish. Every word.” Her mouth went dry. “Professor—” “Elias,” he corrected, voice low. “When it’s just us. And yes. Read.” She swallowed. Took the pages from his hand. Her fingers brushed his—warm, deliberate—and a shiver raced down her spine. She started. “Wuthering Heights is not merely a story of doomed love; it is a brutal examination of obsession, of bodies and souls twisted together until neither can breathe without the other…”

And I also did not expect my intense love for him. But as time and seasons pass, I gradually realize that love is not always happy. It can sometimes drag you down and cause you to feel the most painful emotions in the world. Because there is love, there is sorrow. You cry because you care. Because love constantly intervenes, hatred grows. And now I understand the bitterness... pain... and grief better.

Sulking and sitting on the couch, with a box of tissues is not going to make it any better, it will just make one more miserable. Poets and songwriters our there write long verses about love that was never meant to be. Plays have been written about it also. They are the most soul piercing stories in our literature. They are also our masterpieces. Our very best, because we don't only lose a part of us we gain something. We become strong.

I had another hour before my next class so I just decided to go to the library and wait there because staying in one place somehow eases the pain. I walked into the library with a cup of black coffee in my hand. I walked to a quiet and secluded place and sat on a chair. I took a deep breath as I drank from my coffee. I took out my favorite book, The Notebook, from my bag and placed it on the desk. I can't count the number of times I had read the book. It has so much behind it, love, pain, sorrow, loss and grief. I cried the first time I read the book. I also cried the first time I watched the movie.

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Disappointment. That bitter taste of betrayal I should have been immune to by now. And the worst part? The ache inside me was proof of my own stupidity. For even a moment, I’d let myself believe I might’ve been in love with her. Love. The word itself was poison. The truth was simpler. Cleaner. I should never have let myself feel anything for Sadie. If I hadn’t, I wouldn’t be standing here, bleeding from the inside out while the elevator carried me higher.