I Miss My Lover Novels & Stories

he let out pleadingly, holding my hands as if I was going to vanish if he let go. “I miss you too, my love. You have no idea how much I missed you. I thought you were just toying with my heart, I thought I was going to lose you to Emma; I thought I was just a replacement. I’ve missed you too, my love. I miss home too,” I confessed, letting the tears flow down my cheeks. He pulled me into his arms, kissing me passionately, pouring all his pent-up love and desires into that one kiss. I shut my eyes as I locked my arms around his neck, matching his kisses with mine.

I miss you. ***

Alex pov I have lost him. The guy I had ever loved, my first kiss, just walked in with a dangerously stunning woman after weeks of absence without even sparing me a glance. My heart was shattering into pieces. I could not breathe well. Andrian and his devilish whore had captivated the whole hall. That nobody had noticed when I had slept out of the hall. But Linda, my best friend, noticed me sneaking out of the hall. My tears were falling uncontrollably, blinding my vision.

"Conrad, since we’ve reached this point, let’s be clear. When you slept with Stephanie, I thought we could still be friends, but there can never be anything else. You know my temper by now, after all these years. You should know what I like and what my boundaries are... Later, when you tried to use the Hammond family to threaten me, it only pushed us further apart, and I grew to dislike you even more! That was when I realized—you, Conrad, don’t understand love..." "Our years together, those memories, I can’t just forget them, and occasionally I do think about them, but it’s just a memory now. The moment I realized you came to me with ulterior motives, with plans and intentions, all those mem

Not frequently—maybe five times in total—but each time, it left me more broken than the last. He would never love me. He would never claim me. Jake soaked up every ounce of what I gave but never once offered real love in return. And still, he was kind. The kind that listens to your rants, that shows up when you’re crying, that helps without asking for anything back. He did everything—except love me. I wanted to be his. That dream kept me trapped. But by second semester of third year, I started trying to break free. Jake had this habit—he’d vanish without a word, then reappear, sweet and thoughtful, like no time had passed. And every time, I let myself get caught again.

"By the time you read this letter, Robert Bowen, I will probably be gone. I know that you made a lot of mistakes in the past, causing Kitty a lot of suffering, and I feel remorseful toward you. "You must never forget your true self when you were younger. You must remember how much effort you put into pursuing and marrying Kitty. You must remember that she is the most important person in your life, and she is also someone whom you must cherish and protect for as long as you live. "Don't make her cry anymore. Don't ignore her or neglect her anymore either. Treat her like a princess and love her as much as I love her. "Kitty, I'm really sorry for making you suffer this much. I know that you mus

Now he was kneeling in the middle of the room, holding a ring that had come far too late. I looked at him. At the red in his eyes. At his thinner face. At the hands that had once held power so easily. My heart stayed quiet. “Adrian, you don’t love me.” His fingers trembled. “That’s not true.” “I love you.” “You miss the woman who always stood beside you.” I spoke clearly. “You miss the person who cleaned up your messes.” “You miss the person who soothed everyone for you.” “You miss knowing that no matter how many times you chose someone else, I would still come back.”

"Honey, you’re so understanding. Wait for me. I will bring you some freesias when I come back." "Understanding?" I sniffed, "Lorenzo, don’t you prefer someone who act spoiled and cling to you? Will I be boring?” Lorenzo paused for a moment. "How could that be? I like you the most. I like you exactly the way you are." "Lorenzo, will you ever fall in love with another woman?" "Of course not." "If you love someone else, I will leave you forever." Lorenzo chuckled. "Just have a try. I can lock down the airport and the train stations. As long as your name is still Anastasia, I will find you out."

All his attention was fixed on me. “Question no 2,” I raised two fingers. “Go on,” he said, his voice dripping with anticipation. I asked the second question. A very difficult one then I returned to twerking and guiding my body in rhythm with the exotic beats of the new song playing in the room — a slow instrumental with the title, ‘You make me wet’. He guess and guessed again. He couldn't figure it out. I let him exhaust every thought he could conjure up before I told him, “Times up. You… lose.”