Books About Sad Love Novels & Stories

When we first met, she tried to talk to me countless times but I just ignore her but then i liked her company so we just naturally bonded. Oh God!! Please send an Angel to keep me company, i'm dying of boredom. "You read shakespeare?". I groaned at sound of that voice. Why does it have to be Jacey Carter. "I can tell you are happy to see me". He said sarcastically taking a seat beside me. Oh God!! Out of the Angels available, you just had to send the stupid one. He picked up one of the books. "So Romeo and Juliet huh? Drastic ending".

I have been here for a week and my absence must have caused panic among my people. I should go back soon. I can almost walk without any pain but she still suggests I do therapy for 3 more days. I have also noticed that as time pass I am falling in love with my mate. She is different from any other girl I met. She cares for everyone, prioritizes everyone before her. Today morning she was acting very strangely. At one moment I saw her smiling and laughing with that child Rosie, the next time I saw her in a room crying alone. She was clutching onto something and crying silently

~This book is based on the same theme of unrequited love, but with the different sort of love-triangle. Written with feelings and passion, so hold your seats pals, it might give you Tachycardia if you ever had serious one-sided love for anyone lol. *throws dark chocolate to all my readers* <<< This book is dedicated to those who think they will never be loved by anyone their whole lives >>> Here you go! 1| Half Hope, Half Love __________

In order to see the aurora with Alexander, I began planning a year in advance. Alexander and my adopted sister had already left me behind and gone to the destination ahead of time. When I arrived, no one answered the phone. I waited for ten hours before he finally returned my call. On the phone, Evelyn laughed excitedly, "Diana! I've already explored this entire city. Alex is so mature and charming—he planned everything in advance. I'm having such a wonderful time!" She chattered away, sharing her experiences, while Alexander occasionally play along to add details. The two of them had spent the holiday blissfully together like a pair of lovebirds. It was as if neither of them had noticed o

"Letty chill. I'm not going to hurt you and I'm not mad at you I'm mad at Aiden." "Why?" I managed to stammer. She sighed as I unlocked my car. "When I saw him at the party I got excited. I tried to talk to him but he brushed me off saying he was still angry with me. He never mentioned you though. I guess in my mind I was convinced if we could just talk he would forgive me. I did love him. I just made a dumb mistake." she looked sad. I would of never guessed demons were capable of sadness. It just reminded me that much more that I knew almost nothing about the world Aiden and Vanessa were a part of. I unlocked my car and let her slide in the rolling bag and box she was carrying before I slid

I let out another laugh, this time laced with something colder, harsher. Sade: "You love me?" I tilted my head, crossing my arms. "You love me, Isla? Because if this is the kind of love you have, I don’t want it. You can keep that shit. The kind of love that betrays, that sneaks around behind my back, that destroys families? I don’t need it." She flinched at my words but didn’t move. Tears welled in her eyes, but I didn’t care. She could cry all she wanted. I had cried enough for the both of us.

I screamed at The Proposal. “All stupid movies that made me believe in love. Dumb directors. Dumb writers. Dumb actors.” I looked at the two friends who looked at me with scared eyes. “And don’t even get me started on Nicholas Sparks books and Nora Roberts. What do they know about love? I’ll tell you – nothing, nada. Delusional little people. Ugh. Do you want to know about love? I’ll tell you – it sucks! S-U-C-K-S. It is stupid and you should never love again. No one should ever love again.”

His hands worked excessively on the keyboard. “I fully support borrowing RomComs or any romantic movies or books if anyone’s interested. They’re fairy tales that mislead young people into thinking anyone who laughs at them is either attracted to them or worse... Imagine reading about some cold CEO falling in love with a random girl; those are all lies.” “Calista?” Anthony was surprised by the range of emotions in a conversation about a movie date. “You can’t say that.” She furrowed her brow. “Why not?” He shrugged, smiling. “You have your parents’ love story to look up to, and yet you think love is overhyped? That’s rich coming from someone surrounded by lovers day and night.”

She must've been reading something she didn't think I was interested in. "What type of book then?" I asked. "It's a help- book". She said, and I looked at her curiously. "Was it for you?" I asked her, and she shook her head. "I-I want him to be okay". She said, her voice unsteady as she pulled the book out. It's title in bolded letters, blinding my eyes as I tried to focus on her sorrow words. HOW TO DEAL WITH A LOVED ONES PASSING.

Other shelves have folktales, and even romance novels. “Since when have this library being here?” I marvel at its sheer size, joy swelling in my heart before a sudden pang grips my heart. Damon, my love, may never be able to see this library with me. When he's gone, we won't be able to read together, eat together or make love. The realization hits me hard, and I cry harder, overwhelmed by a mix of emotions. Sinking to the floor amid the books, I let the tears flow, the pain of living without him seems unbearable.