Drunk On Love Novels & Stories

"I am your wife, we got married tonight, officially, with the old words, in front of everyone." "I was there. I remember every moment of it clearly." "So then why won't you..." "Because you are drunk," he said, even, patient; the patience of a man holding three centuries of wanting with both hands. "Draconis wine is not ordinary wine. It is brewed from a berry that grows only in dragon territory, and it affects the human body four times more severely than it affects anything else. You had four glasses of it and you are sitting in my bed at midnight asking me to..." He stopped, then started again. "When you wake up tomorrow and you cannot remember any of this, because I promise you right now,

Love is not like that. At least not my definition of love. I stayed with you for 17 years, Anirudh . Now I can not do it anymore. Everytime my decisions were taken by someone else but today I am making my own decision. I am ending my misery. I am no longer a puppet of yours. I am no longer a prisoner. I am free. I am finally free. Move away Anirudh the car will blast any moment and most importantly it is not your love that broke me. I am broken by the love of my own. My love broke me completely.

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

He poured another glass and drank it fast — the alcohol hit him hard and fast. “Brenda… am I really that unlovable? Why doesn’t she look at me the way I look at her?” he slurred, drunker than he realized. “Ugh, Alas — you’re handsome, kind, perfect. Why waste that on her? I’m right here. If you’d just give me a chance, I’d love you more than she ever could. I promise.” Her voice turned cold as she saw his head slump onto the table. He was already out cold. He hadn’t heard a word.

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

I had a bad premonition about this. “What! Darcy, you drugged me?” Ronan sounded shocked in the background, and so did I. “Yes, Ronan. I drugged you last night. I spiked the wine. You only took a few sips, but you felt the effect. I wanted you to make me feel like a woman finally, but no. How could you say you love me when you went to fu*k your wife instead?” Ronan was quiet, but I knew he would finally explode.

He seemed intoxicated, leaning on the couch with a smile as he cried, "Mom, please help me find her. I have so much to say to her. She can't be dead, just like that. Why can't I see her in my dreams?" Drunk, Laurence spoke the truth he’d hidden in his heart. No matter how normally he acted, how he seemed like he didn’t care or continued like everything was behind him, every word he said while hungover was the truth he couldn’t face sober.

"Let me hold you a little longer. This has to be a dream…" I reached for the empty bottle by his side and smashed it hard against his head. He went limp, though not a drop of blood was shed. I glanced down at the muddy stains on my clothes in distaste. Without sparing him another glance, I set the flowers I had brought for my parents at their graves and left. … Kathleen welcomed me just as warmly as before. "Guess what? Lucia had a miscarriage and was sent to a mental asylum!" "What did you just say?" I never imagined Raphael could be so ruthless.

she said, smiling. Allen opened his eyes, looked up to her. "Baby Doll, I don't think I can ever forget that night. You were so courageous and drunk back then. Walking up to a random guy you saw at the club and asking him to sleep with you, I thought you were out of your mind. I told myself , that I wasn't going to do what you asked. But I couldn't resist you, I faltered and that's why I couldn't forget about you. I was also recovering from being jilted by Kris. Kris and I, We were in love, and we spoke everyday. I called her during my free time. The mission I was working on, didn't give me so much time to be with her. She understood that, or so I thought. Then I come home one day, to meet a

I know that he doesn't deserve me but the love I have for him is more than you can ever imagine. I drunk down one more drink and soon enough I was unstoppable. I kept drinking to drown my sadness. I quickly called Phillip and he picked up. "Hheeyyyy my lloove I missssss yoouuu soo muchhh" I say burping. "Ola! Are you drunk again?" He yelled through the phone. Before I could say anymore, my vision went blank and I passed out.