Crush Sign Novels & Stories

At the beginning, she thought it's just a Crush but when she realises it's not just a Crush and she had fallen head over heels for him her life turns upside down . When he's her crush , she didn't expect anything from him. She just wished to admire him. But when they are in love , she expected him to pamper her , love her and respect her. Both are poles apart. He's an extrovert who mingles with anyone easily while she's even unable to mingle with his friends. He's not that possesive type , while she's extremely possessive on him . Amidst the differences in their nature , it's their love that kept them together. What happens when an incident changes everything? Will they end up together or fa

Because we had grown up together and were way too used to each other, he treated me with an overfamiliar intimacy that had absolutely no boundaries. We could share the same hoodie and drink from the same cup of bubble tea. He finished my leftovers, too. He would even help me wash my underwear. These were things only couples in a serious relationship would normally do, but I knew he only saw me as his female best friend. It wasn't that he was incapable in that department, or that he swung the other way. It was just that, when he was little, he'd caught his mother in bed with another man. The trauma had carved a deep, permanent scar in him, so he despised any woman who wanted to fall into bed

I sprinted across the pitch, my focus sharp, unaware of the danger that awaited me. Mark, fueled by his resentment, seized the opportunity for a final act of aggression. With a wicked gleam in his eyes, Mark launched himself into a dangerous tackle, targeting my knee. The impact was brutal, my knee twisting unnaturally beneath the force. A sharp cry escaped my lips as searing pain shot through my leg, threatening to engulf me. Mark's expression twisted into a sadistic smile as he witnessed my anguish, his satisfaction evident in his gaze. The taste of victory fueled his cruel intentions, and he reveled in my suffering.

He was about to say something before he corrected himself. "Still you didn't have to take me home. I never asked you too, so stop sounding so annoyed as if I was such a burden." "That is exactly what you are! A huge mother fucking burden, always has been since you were twelve. You are so unbelievable." Mason yelled in a hushed voice so Asher wouldn't hear him. Instead of crying in front of him, I sat up straight and poked my chest out. I was so mad and hurt, I can't believe I have a crush on him. Without saying anything to him at all, I walked away. I grabbed my pills and water and walked out of the room. I quickly walked to the bathroom and started the shower. I swallowed my pills quickly,

*CRUNCH. The sound was different this time. Not the clean impact on a knee, but the sickening, muffled crack of bone breaking under layers of clothing and muscle. He screamed, a high-pitched, inhuman sound of agony, the knife clattering harmlessly to the floor as his arm hung uselessly at a grotesque angle.

" oh? Won't you tell me why you spent an hour in the Shower, or are you... " " I think I have developed a crush on someone. " I suddenly said interrupting my cousin, Sia. " What! " She exclaimed Suprised. " When? , How and on Whom? " She asked. " Calm down Sister Sia, I only told you that I have a crush on Someone and not that I am getting married, alright? " I said. " I know but it's still a Surprising thing for you to admit that you've got a crush on someone, it doesn't happen every day, Kay? "

First one was Samuel Stane, who was a widower with a child, and second one was Charles, who had stayed loyal to me. But Charles’s parents were displeased with me, because they knew what my parents wanted. Hence, they put a condition: I had to sign a prenup with Charles. After we got married, the Grant family would support Willow Corporation, but if we got divorced, I would not get anything. Samuel had more things to consider, but my parents could not wait any longer. In order to solve the company’s crisis as soon as possible, my parents agreed to the Grant family’s conditions.

Chance asked. “I need you to tie up his leg tightly so that it’s circulation is cut off from rest of the body.” Dr. Winter declared, as the patient in front of her withered in pain. “But… his leg is still viable.” he mumbled, seeing how there was limited open injury. “We have to risk it.” Dr. Winter declared. “If we separate him from this piece of crate, he can get crush syndrome. We don’t have enough insulin onboard, and we need to shift him to the hospital and for that we need to remove this crate.” she declared.

Sandy was having a girl crush, she was absolutely stunning. Deep inside, she was crushed. These are the kind of women John was surrounded with every other day. She started to sink inside herself, second-guessing her own judgment. Maybe she was rushing into things because of how infatuated she was by him. She started to think that she might be biting more than she can chew. **********

I closed my eyes as one of the boys climbs me, hooking my thigh on his arm. More kisses rains on my body. My shoulders receives bites, while my body was being suspended up just so my back leans on another guy who laid on the couch...naked! My body couldn't move except scream. I felt his cock pressed against my panties again as the one on me almost tore off my underwear but then I couldn't feel his touch again. The next sound my ears picks were grunts, punches and the loud bang of something falling. "How the fuck did you get in!" Someone yells but it was replaced by his grunt and a loud crash.