Fear Of Falling In Love Novels & Stories

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.

I felt my knees wobbled as I gabbed him for more support. Oh, yes. I avoid Aiden because I can’t resist his charms. What am I scared of? I’m afraid of falling helplessly in love with him, like I did with Michael. My breath came in ragged gasps as I tried to wriggle free from him, but my body refused to obey “I’m not going to bite, you know,” Aiden answered, before letting me go slowly. I heaved a sigh as I let out a breath I never knew I’d been holding.

Honest. Undeniable. I’d known it for a while now, if I was being truthful with myself. Somewhere between watching her settle into the club and listening to her laugh at stupid shit Marcus said. Somewhere between seeing her broken and watching her fight anyway. I’d fallen in love with her. And tonight I’d come within inches of losing her. The fear sitting underneath all the rage finally revealed itself for what it actually was. Not possessiveness. Not jealousy. Not pride. Fear. Pure, gut-deep fear.

“Of course.” I sighed. “It’s just…For the longest, I’ve been scared of falling in love, I’ve been scared of getting hurt. So I still have doubts about trusting him with my heart.” “I know. But I also know you feel something for him too. So instead of worrying about the unknown. Why don’t you go for it? Who knows? You might not get hurt.” **************** That night, I walked into Caden’s study. It was past 10; pm and I suddenly didn’t feel like sleeping alone anymore.

"Because it's way too obvious, man. I'm not blind." When Cassian stayed quiet, Fred asked, "You ever heard that saying?" Cassian shot him a questioning look. Fred poked right at his sore spot. "Feelings that arrive too late don't mean a damn thing." Cassian fell silent. He didn't need anyone to remind him of that. He was already living it. Fred looked at him. "You know what the most terrifying part of falling in love with someone is?" "Spit it out," Cassian muttered.

“You’re the best thing that ever happened to me. I could never be disappointed in you, but I am scared.” “Of what?” “Of love.” This had to be the most vulnerable response I have ever gotten from him. “I mean, the first girl I ever loved was your mother, and that didn’t work out well. I thought she loved me when I was younger, but the older I got, the clearer I saw, and I realised she never loved me.” “You’re afraid of falling in love because you believe they will leave? That’s normal.”

she blurts out, her voice soft as tears shimmer in her eyes. Elijah watches her, his gaze softening. Josephine softly laughs, brushing her tears away. "I'm sorry, I know I said no strings attached but sadly my own heart betrayed me and here I am finally confessing my feelings to you that I've been denying for weeks. And the reason for me not wanting to get attached is that I'm just so afraid to feel attached to someone. I hate the feeling of losing. The fear paralyzes me inside out and consumes me till there is nothing left, only emptiness. The feeling of someone being a big part of your life, who is the reason for your happiness can somehow become a total stranger one day. It scares me. And

She said as she moved back to the edge of the bed. "Don't do that, don't belittle my feelings, what I feel is valued" I muttered as I sat down back on the couch. " Nobody is saying other wise. I'm just saying that you are being too hard on yourself, you have loved this guy since what?, I mean he was literally all you talked about in highschool even if he was a major red flag then. So allow your body a little space for vulnerability" She said looking at me.

I replied to him. “You’re just afraid.” He said. “No, I’m not.” I huffed as I folded my arms. “Yes you are. That’s why you refuse intimacy between us even when you crave me as badly as I crave you. You’re afraid of falling for me, of getting so used to my presence that you won’t be able to let go. You’re afraid of getting so close to me so you don’t give in to your need to be mine.” He said and I turned away.

“Sorry doesn’t erase the fact that when it mattered most, you chose not to believe me.” I sank onto the chair opposite him, my knees pressing together, hands clasped so tightly they hurt. “You’re right,” I whispered. “I chose wrong. But Liam, I love you. I love you so much it scares me. And that’s the problem, isn’t it? I’ve been loving while afraid, always waiting for betrayal, waiting for loss. I don’t know how to love without fear.”