Hurtful Love Novels & Stories

“I envy their relationship, though. There's a high chance they might become friends.” The more you hate, the more you love. Heidi found herself reaching for the wine glass again despite repulsing it. Wasn't it also true that the more you love, the more it hurts? As true as those phrases were, they were better avoided. If only one had the power to do that. If she'd been sane enough and controlled herself as early as the iron was still hot, things wouldn't have gotten to this, because, after love and hate, came the irredeemable hurt.

Suddenly he remembered what he had said to Camila three months earlier: Love hurts more than people might think. Loving is the only way to discover the worst sides of a whole. Without love, we are nothing. With it, we can lose everything we considered essential. The only way to avoid a tragedy is by forgetting its faith, and finding a way to cross the sentimental labyrinth that drives the hearts of lovers. Pain teaches, and there is nothing more painful than loving someone who will not have time to return such affection.

Ashley couldn't hold on to her tears anymore. Andriy frowns at her word, confused about what she is trying to say. Could there be something she isn't telling him? He wonders. " I-i have been in this house for more than five years now, working my ass every day to show you guys how badly I need this relationship to work, but it wasn't enough. " She wipes away her tears, " it's either both parties stand to fix things or it will forever be loose and exposed. " " We all get angry sometimes and do things, but a continuous and deliberate act of hurting someone knowing full well how painful it is is considered as hatred and being heartless, yes" She turns to Ivanna whose face was indescribable.

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....

Alice murmured. "You think it's easy for me sister? It isn't. It is not easy to reject a mate bond but I let what happened to our parents and the huge, painful turn around in our lives fuel my hate. Remember how we used to go on vacations that we loved, hang out with our friends, party all night, eat what we want, have maids at our beck and call, be the center of focus, do what ever we liked when ever we liked, have the most loving parents on Earth. Remember those days. Remember how our entire life was taken away from us on our birthday. A day we were supposed to get the most amazing surprise from our parent. Who knows what it would have been? Our own personal car? That Fendi filled wardrobe

“And what can such obsessive feelings make the mentally unstable lover do to the person they love when the person doesn't love them back?” “Harm them. They can't tell the difference between harm and good.” Anthony took a stroll to the window, his hands resting in his pockets. Feeling the bouquet in a vase near the window, he said, “Corey might not be his father's accomplice, but he has a zest for harm. He was a child who inflicted pain on innocent children and laughed at them while they cried out for help. On that note, I suspect he's harming Kayla in so many ways.” He pulled a petal out of the bouquet. “If he does one more harm to my mate… he'd be cut off from his bloody family.”

“That’s where you’re wrong. It’s quite the opposite actually. Loving her has given me the strength to do what I should have done years ago.” “Oh yeah? Well it’s clearly also making you stupid. What exactly is your plan here? You just gonna shoot me? You and I both know you would just end up in a jail cell.” “I don’t think you’re fully understanding this. I don’t care. I would kill for her. I would spend the rest of my life in jail for her. I would do anything for her. That’s where your plan to torture me failed. I bet you didn’t count on me loving her enough to destroy my own life to save hers did you?”

I thought Harry would be the answer to forget about him, but I could guess I was wrong. Until that day arrived. The shoot-out that almost killed Martin. I realized I couldn't just forget about him. I was deeply and stupidly in love with him. When I heard that he was shot and his one leg was in the grave, a part of me died. That's how id*ot I was for falling in love with a dangerous and ruthless man.

Sometimes we love the ones that don't deserve our love at all. The Nepharious Gangster's Lethal Love - the painful saga of love and hurt.

My mother’s hatred towards me seems rooted in her resentment towards my father for abandoning us and everything else associated with him. My sister is a different story altogether. She has no real reason to harbor resentment or hatred towards me. When we were younger, I took care of her during the times our mother had to work late at night, and I always did my best to look out for her. Yet, this is the thanks I get for caring for my family—the ingratitude and misunderstanding. Meanwhile, Brian, on the other hand, is a jerk and completely undeserving of my love and affection. I find myself overwhelmed with frustration and disappointment, and I couldn't help but think so as I listened to my mo