Hurtful Love Novels & Stories

Even we lived for thousand years, we wouldn't be satisfied, still would blaming our fate. Once Plato said that love is a grave mental disease, and maybe, if you ever truly loved someone from your heart, you would realize that that what he said could be true. Love opens a huge hole through your heart, even your soul, while someone can get into it and mess it all up, just like Lynn did to me. "Hi!" Lake greets me, watching TV in the drawing room. "I thought you were_ sleeping," she smiles sheepishly. I catch her thought about what she means, then smile too. "I couldn't. Lynn is sleeping though."

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

"I know I have sinned against you, I know you hate me now but I swear, I regret every action of mine, I was just carried away with Lauren lying on the bed, me seeing you hugging Kendrick, was just too much, I wasn't able to process everything but the truth is, I am nothing without you, I am sad without you, I don't have any life without you because I still love you with all my heart, I could understand if you stop loving me..." "I never stop loving you, even if you hurt me a million times, I still want you but my heart had grief enough, so just heal my heart. I was just tired, tired of wanting to fight for something that might not happen..." "No way, I love you with everything, you know I di

"I no longer feel the pain from the slaps because I'm already numb, but why do I still feel it inside? Why can't I numb what I feel inside?" "Because you're human, you still get hurt, and you have the right to feel hurt. Who would be happy to see their father with other women when there should only be one woman he's supposed to love, their mother? That's how we all see our parents, who would be happy if your mother, whom you think should be on your side, punishes you because you know what you see is wrong," she looked at me. "You're human, you get hurt, that's normal."

His eyes filled with seriousness as he pointed out the dangers I might encounter outside. "Besides, you have nowhere to go. No friends, no family... No matter where you run to you won't have peace of mind. He's still looking for you. Don Vito won't rest until he ends you. I'm sure you know the kind of man he is?" He stated. Indeed, he's not wrong. Don Vito is the perfect definition of the devil. This man came into our lives fourteen years ago. How I wish I never fell ill at that period.

I loved him truly, deeply, and madly. Didn't he ever understand the love in my eyes?! Was he that blind to my love?! Love love love what is it even good for?! Absolutely nothing?! He played with me...I was a side option for him when I thought of him as my Mr. Perfect. My forever..... He hurt me so badly! Don't he have feelings???? He is my Ruthless Heartbreaker..... I will never forgive him for breaking my heart that doesn't even belong to me anymore..... He made me feel like I deserve hell....

My elbow hits the vase mistakenly as it falls on the ground. Stupid girl! "Ohh so you are there, " He heard it, feeling the shiver running down my spine, I hope it hasn't happened, I haven't met him. I felt a stronghold on my right hand, He towers over me, "L-Leave me alone, " I stuttered, trying not to look up into his dark brown eyes which scares me. He chuckles darkly, leaning towards me, he said. "Not today, my love, " I shut my eyes tightly 'this is just a nightmare, it will end' I thought.

With him traumatised by the idea of it, we then resorted to the word ' fond of you. He'd been hurt and used so much ' in the name of love,' that love was out of the question for him. Love surely hurt him in the worst possible way. I did all I could to be there for him. Like he'd said before, that me being in his life, was the most important thing closest to love he'd had.

For a person, mental pain is worse than physical pain, which he used to struggle with every night. It is very painful to have a person who hates you and to keep on living with his hatred. More painful than letting the person go. And my father also thought better to bear her hatred than to leave her. If he had left her, then perhaps he would have thought of being happy with someone else, but he invited his own ruin by keeping my mother and letting her hate grow. Can you be happy without taking anything by giving unconditional love to someone who doesn’t love you? Never, because the human heart is greedy. So hungry for love that it does not hold back from shedding blood to get love.

The sweet and thoughtful Brianna had become cold and selfish. “I love you so much..” Lorenzo sobbed. My insides trembled upon hearing those words again. I felt like my ears tinged and my blood boiled as anger flared up in my system. “Stop lying!” I screamed and tried to push him again, using all my strength. “How the f**k can you say that, if all you have ever done in those two years were f**k different girls?! Do you even know the meaning of love?!” I gritted as I tried to get rid him off me.