Books On Lost Love Novels & Stories

What did I do wrong that I should be experiencing being in too much pain? They are getting married. Marcus and Nathalie are getting married; they are the headlines of the news right now. I lost him; I lost that one person who loved me for who I am, and now I am losing myself, too. "Marcus, I really loved you. But I just can't let myself be like this." I started to cry again, and I didn't even have the voice to talk. This is too much! I lost Marcus, and now I have to accept the fact that I'm also losing myself.

I'm lucky you saw through it…" His voice trailed off, growing fainter with each word. Silence settled between us. Then he looked up at me again, his gaze full of longing and regret. He knew, deep down, that he'd lost me for good. His voice cracked as he sobbingly said, "If I had the chance to live my life over again, Tiffany… I'd never let myself lose you." The second he said it, I was out of my seat and gone. Whatever else he wanted to say, it was already too late. That conversation snipped the last thread between us clean through.

Hello beautiful~” he says with a small smile. Her face is beet red and she has the angriest yet happiest look on her face. “What do you need? You’re in an awful good mood after having disappeared for months with no calls or anything. Hell for a little while I thought you got yourself killed” she hits his chest hard. “Look” he points to about fifteen different grimoires. “They have protection spells on them but I'm sure the answers I n-we need are in them” he says with pleading eyes.

"And that changes what exactly? You were willing to carry a stranger's baby for fifty million. Now it's someone you know and even love, for twice that amount. If anything, it should be easier." Lucia laughed. "Easier? He destroyed me, Maria. And you have no idea what that did to me?" "But I do know that he's offering one hundred million euros now." Maria's face was stone. "And we both know that money could take us a long way so you are just being so dramatic." "Dramatic?" "Yes. Dramatic." Maria moved closer. "You loved him when you were fifteen and you're twenty-five now. You have Alex and have moved on. So this is just business."

Across the ocean in the winter, Sebastian wrapped his coat tighter around him. Clutching a thick stack of textbooks, he quickly walked through the empty plaza in front of the library. Life in this foreign country felt slow and muted. Gone were the romantic pursuits and intentional encounters, and time seemed to stretch on endlessly. He had gotten used to spending late nights alone in the library, subsisting on coffee and cold sandwiches for meal after meal. The therapy sessions continued. In the quiet room where he could literally hear a pin drop, he learned not to arm himself with anger or avoidance but instead began to awkwardly and genuinely analyze the moments that led to his loss of Leo

I covered my mouth trying not to sob louder. “I have to.” “No you don’t.” “Yes I do.” “You’re the best thing that has happened to me in years,” he admitted brokenly. “I finally found love again because of you.” My heart completely shattered. “I love you, Isabella.” Fresh tears rushed down my face instantly. Because hearing those words only made leaving harder. More impossible. “I can’t lose you too.” The vulnerability in his voice destroyed every bit of strength I had left. Sebastian pulled me tightly against his chest while holding me like he was terrified I would disappear.

That was exactly why she had hated me for the last three years. Since I had lost the wager anyway, there was no point in hiding the truth any longer. "Your mother and I made a wager three years ago. As long as I married you, you wouldn't have to marry that cripple from the Pruitt family." The Cross family legacy, my parents… I had already lost the things I treasured most. I didn't want to lose the last person who mattered to me. But even after more than 20 years by her side, I still couldn't win.

They were together all the time in the past month, except when they were at work. The media had caught pictures of them entering and leaving their home more than once. They were even given the nickname of 'Siamese Husband and Wife' by the media from how glued at the hip they were. Sadie had experienced true love with Blake. She used to think she had felt true love for Chad, but she realized it was not truly love after she got with Blake. Sadie was smiling when she walked out of the elevator. However, before she could reach her parking space, someone struck her behind the head with a club.

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

CHAPTER 6: HER CONFESSION It’s better to have loved and lost than to have never experienced love. ~Humeyra HUMEYRA'S P.O.V I had a feeling that I would be heartbroken today. I might never see Hamdan again. For the past few days I have spent every moment missing his smile, his voice, and his wise comforting words. I miss him.