Novel & Cerita Hopeless Romance

Sophie is a typical romantic young woman. The books she reads most are romance fiction stories and the rules inside the books had become her treasured wisdom. "Let me tell you, in this type of properly arranged blind date, you will not be able to find any suitable partners. It is too old-fashioned. Everyone who comes will be prepared with their hearts filled with expectations and imaginations. When they really meet, they will not have any feelings anymore. The type of fate that comes unexpectedly is more reliable. For example, at a supermarket, when he reaches for something and accidentally hits you or he is pushing a trolley and accidentally knocks into you.......

Each carefully chosen element, intended to weave a tapestry of love and joy, now serves as a painful reminder of a future that has slipped away. Approaching the table adorned with flickering candles, their flames dancing in the wind like the fragments of his own hopes, Shane is confronted with the stark reality of his misguided beliefs. "Why did I think this would work? Why did I believe in something that was never meant to be?" he mutters, the agony in his voice resonating through the empty spaces of the yacht. The flickering candles cast eerie shadows, mirroring the shattered illusions of a love story that now lies in ruins.

Doubt gnawed at their souls, threatening to shatter the fragile sense of hope they had begun to rebuild. In the face of uncertainty, Emily and Liam clung to their love, seeking solace in the connection that had carried them through their darkest moments. The chapter ended with their resolve tested once more, their hearts heavy with the weight of the truth they had yet to uncover. Would this revelation tear them apart or provide the strength they needed to forge a new path forward?

His warm hands on my face and his closeness set my body ablaze with my feelings for him, coupled with the soft words he was uttering. “Sandy,” he said softly and rubbed my cheekbones with his thumb. “I… After understanding what my heart is feeling… Sandy… I…” My heart hammered faster every second. Blood rushed through my body at a speed that my head started to get light. I was anxious to hear what he had to say. A part of me dreaded separation and the other part of me remained positive. “I know I’m the worst at romance, but this is me pouring my heart out.” He gulped. “Sandy… I… I love you.”

Rachel’s plan was working, but Emiliano couldn’t shake the feeling that he was playing a dangerous game. As Rhea’s trust in Emiliano grew, so did the guilt in his heart. One evening, as the sun began to set, Emiliano approached Rhea in their garden. He held a bouquet of her favorite flowers, and his heart was heavy with the weight of his deception. “Rhea,” he began, taking a deep breath to steady himself. “I know I haven’t been the best husband to you, but I’m trying to change.” Rhea turned to face him, her expression guarded. “Emiliano, I’m not sure I understand.”

Shane’s heated breath fanned my cheek. My soft curves melded against his chiseled one and I forgot how to breathe. My mourning heart skipped a beat—his words shoved life into my dying soul. I’ve spent the last 24 hours yearning for him and wishing for nothing more than his love and affection. Even with everything that has happened in the last day, hope blossomed in my chest. I should have known better, but I was a glutton for punishment. Shane had a tendency to throw me a bone, only to yank it away before I could sink my teeth into it. I was stupid, but as I fought the tears from escaping, I knew it was hopeless. I was hopeless.

She deserved to rot in hell for all eternity. Finally, she perished, and I let out a deep sigh of relief, a contented smile spreading across my face. It hadn’t been as difficult as Jonathan had feared. *** Upon returning to Jonathan’s house, I found him still asleep. As I lay down beside him, I gently run my fingers through his hair, gazing at him with love and anticipation. I couldn’t wait to witness the joy on his face when he learned Katrina was no longer a threat, and that our greatest enemy had been gone from our lives forever.

Chapter One POV: Kelly Flores I knew I had made a terrible mistake by agreeing to follow Jace to this party. I would rather get run over by a bus and spend weeks bedridden in a friggin hospital than make the same mistake of accepting her invitation if I had a second chance. I cursed under my breath. This was not how I imagined my first anniversary with Jack. It was already a great disappointment when he said his going on a trip and will be back on the evening of our anniversary, but he promised to call when he get back which he hasn't done.

"That's why I'm giving you a month. Go, fall in love, and experience this feeling. After one month, you have to come and submit your plot." "Director Xia, Romance is... too hard for me. Director Xia--" "No way, Ms. Rong. No excuses. It's your last chance. If you're giving up, then sorry, I can't save you too." *Flashback ends* Her lips turned downturned when she put her head against the table. "UGH! Why is my life so hard to live? First, the genre changed. Now, romance? UGH..." Her cheeks turned bulged with rage popping in her heart. She didn't know what to do.

"Why would you lie and offer me false hope?" He is angry now, letting me go, striking the garden bench with an open palm. I thank myself for choosing metal, though that might not even hold up against his superhuman strength. "This is complicated, mom, and it's... it's hopeless! Completely and utterly hopeless! How can I love her this much? I tried not to! I knew that this might happen, and I fell for her, anyway!"