Falling In Love Alone Novels & Stories

"Seven years! We've been married for seven years. You don't feel anything? You can't just throw me away." "Feelings?" I laughed, the sound sharp and hollow. "You threw them away when you lay under Diana, calling her Master while thinking of someone else. Don't play dumb, Nick." He collapsed, clutching my legs. Tears and snot streamed down his face. "I was wrong. She seduced me. Please give me another chance. I'll be the husband you deserve. I love only you. Don't leave me. I can't live without you." His sobs were raw, almost convincing. Once, I might have wavered. Now they only sickened me. His tears weren't for me. They were for the life he was losing, the status he craved.

She dislikes the feeling of just being there and not knowing what to do or say. She can't understand what he said. What does he mean by being alone? Althea's knees were hurting against the stony ground. Although the grasses were cushioning her knees, there were still sharp stones that were digging on her flesh. It stung, but at the same time it was the only thing that kept her sane and stopped her from also crying.

I woke up alone with my head aching badly, I tried to stand up, but I felt pain all over my body, the house was quiet and when I looked around and saw the dark interior decor, that was when it all came rushing back to me, everything that happened last night. I looked around and saw no sign of Raymond, I sat up, and saw a written note on the bedstand, typical Raymond, I opened the note, "Hey, I had to leave, I'm sorry for everything, I wish it had played out differently, I didn't know you were a virgin,I wouldn't have taken you last night, I wasn't in the right frame of mind, I'm sorry, I know it's probably nothing, but I am gifting you the House to show you how sorry I am, my lawyer will be

‘I regret not telling you I love you in the beginning. ‘I hate how I have to be alone at night.’

Just salt air and waves crashing like applause. He carries the bags in. I stand on the deck, barefoot, wind in my hair, watching the sun bleed into the sea. He comes up behind me. Arms around my waist. Chin on my shoulder. “We’re alone,” he whispers. I nod. For the first time in months, I breathe. Alone with the man I’m starting to love. And that love feels like a cliff I’m standing on the edge of, wind pushing me forward, no idea if there’s ground below or just the fall.

He opened his mouth, but no words came out. I pulled my wrist free from his grip and took a step back. “Mark… the person you love isn’t me. The person you love is someone called ‘my wife,’ a shadow who waits for you at home every day, cooks for you, worries about you. That shadow went with you abroad five years ago. She was alone in a foreign country, afraid to go out because of the language barrier, and wanted to continue her photography career but didn’t dare pick up the camera… because she was afraid of embarrassing you.”

Divya cut her in between "Okay anyways, there is only a week left for the wedding and I have so much work being from both the groom's side and the bride's side, now let me go!!! okay bye!" "bye" Meera said reluctantly. She wasn't assured. she wouldn't be if he were any other guy either. She hadn't been in a relationship ever, she was scared of intimacy, what if he expected love - physically or mentally! that was a concept alien to her! forget kiss, she barely even hugged anyone. She hated physical touching of any kind! it just sent some chills down her spine. Neverthless, she did what she never thought she'd have to do, helplessly rest her destiny to the gods.

SOPHIE I was alone, I was alone in the class, but I felt a bit sad, and it was because when I looked left and right, everyone seemed like a couple to me, and I see them doing lovey dovey couple stuff, Nah...screw them all!, but I really felt sad because of him, the one guy that I couldn't get out of my mind no matter how I tried (You know the one)....

Cho-ae definitely fought back against that vulnerability that knocked down her walls, but as everyone was enjoying what was the beginning of the rest of their lives, she was skulking in a corner in her dorm room alone to cry her heart out. Because she shared the very same dorm room with a girl that was (presumably) straight, a girl that likes someone else. Stupid, she was definitely stupid for wasting a night like this. As she drowned out the sounds of the celebrations outside, Cho-ae prayed that these dumb feelings would all go away in the morning, because they should have never even been there in the first place.

she wasn't alone. *_*