Cherish Unappreciated Song Novels & Stories

Bernard once promised he'd never cook for anyone but me. A coworker stopped by my desk, her eyes lighting up at the roses. "Where do you even find a man this thoughtful and successful?" To outsiders, Bernard seemed devoted to me. He came across as loyal, refined, and destined for success. But I wasn't exactly lacking, either. If I could hold his attention, it wasn't by accident. And if he liked me, there were plenty of men who did. Seeing my colleague admiring the bouquet, I said casually, "You can have it if you like."

I was so shocked and overwhelmed with grief that I couldn’t breathe. However, it wasn’t just Henry’s betrayal that hurt me the most. It was seeing the other two people in the photos—my parents. They had done everything to ensure Issa’s happiness at the expense of my own. Suddenly, it struck me. Every time Henry declared his love for his family during interviews, I used to believe it was his subtle, sincere declaration of love for me. Now, I realized how foolish I had been. He wasn’t just talking about me. He was talking about Issa and their son, Bear, too. That love… It was never mine alone.

The questions swirled in her mind, each one a fresh wound. As she turned a corner, Sarah stumbled upon a small park. She collapsed onto a bench, her body wracked with sobs. She felt lost and alone, unsure of where to turn or who to trust. Griffin's words echoed in her mind: "You deserve better, Sarah." But did she? Did she deserve to be loved and cherished, or was she destined to be used and manipulated by those around her? The tears continued to fall, a relentless reminder of the pain and heartache that had been hidden beneath the surface for so long. Sarah's world had been shattered, and she wasn't sure if she could ever pick up the pieces again.

“Share my life, take me for what I am…'Cause I'll never change all my colors for you….Take my love, I'll never ask for too much…Just all that you are and everything that you do…I don't really need to look very much further….I don't want to have to go where you don't follow…I won't hold it back again, this passion inside…Can't run from myself, there's nowhere to hide…Don't make me close one more door…I don't wanna hurt anymore…Stay in my arms if you dare….Or must I imagine you there?…Don't walk away from me…I have nothing, nothing, nothing….If I don't have you…You, you, you, you, you….You see through right to the heart of me…You break down my walls with the strength of your love…I never knew

she explained. "Alright, Jessica. Thank you for answering my questions." "Good night. Oh, by the way, I'll go back to working on my college assignment. Good night." "Good night." The phone call ended. Chelsea placed her phone back on the nightstand, closed her eyes, and listened to Ari Lasso's song titled "Hampa" (Empty). Somewhere, wherever you are, My life feels empty without you, Do you miss me there? Just like I always miss you,

For the first time in…ever, I didn’t want to be around him. “I need to play something for you first,” he said. Whatever. I blinked back tears and sat on the stairs before wrapping my arms around my knees. He stared at me for a few seconds then turned to the piano and began playing. I knew the song, but my mind told me it couldn’t be what it was. Isaac was supposed to be some sort of murderer…a freaking kingpin – still wasn’t sure what that was exactly, but he was supposed to be it and yet here he sat playing “Pretty Wings” by Maxwell…seriously? How did he even know this song? I was so caught up in the fact that he knew the song and was doing a damn good job of playing it, that I forgot to th

Her expression was a masterpiece of controlled fury, each feature carved from marble that might crack at any moment. "Listen, sir," she began, her voice carrying the deceptive softness of a blade wrapped in velvet. "I understand that what happened here was something that occurred unexpectedly." She paused, letting the word 'unexpectedly' hang between them like smoke from a dying fire. "But I would appreciate it if such situations don't happen again. Don't come here and destroy my marriage with your... interventions."

After our pack lost the war, the survivors spent two years on the run. In the third year, the Wolf Council passed a decree allowing us to be absorbed into new packs. But there was a catch—we had to pass the Trials, a specialized test designed to test our physical fitness, reflexes, and overall abilities. Those who passed would be accepted. Those who didn't would be cast out as rogues for good. One month before the Trials, Vera Cross burst into the gathering, her voice trembling with excitement. "Everyone, stop preparing! I got a spell from a witch—just chant it in your head during the Trials, and you'll pass for sure!" She grinned and pulled out a record. "My friend Lily already took these e

"Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song When I saw you in that crash, looking so beautiful I don’t deserve this, darling, you look perfect tonight Baby, I’m dancing in the dark, with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song I have faith in what I see Now I know I have met an angel in person And she looks perfect I don’t deserve this You look perfect always." I fucken registered the small parts where che changed lyrics and couldn't help but giggle. Right when she ended the song, we were both in tears. "Fuck...." I said wiping her tears, "that was beautiful.. I have no fucken idea that you c

“You’ve been my strength all these years. Finding true love cannot be guaranteed. Unrequited love is indispensable. True love cannot be defined, but when it happens, it flows effortlessly with no need of stressing or forcing yourself to get attention from the other party.” “So sweetheart. Pursue your dreams and wait for the right one to come. But if it don’t eventually come. Then know it wasn’t meant to be. I only hope you don’t end up bitter like me.” At the word ‘bitter’, she released her from the hug and spoke into her eyes. “I know you’ll find your better half soon. I’m sure you would.” “Thanks mum.” They hugged once more briefly and afterwards washed the dishes before departing to their