I Want To Be Single Forever Novels & Stories

Nothing I can offer will equal what you have given me. I don't want to share my future with anyone other than you. I don't want someone else to try and make me happy. Is it selfish? That I will only ever want you and you alone. Maybe. Probably, but honestly, I don't give a shit what everybody else thinks. I want you to be the only woman that watches me smile, wrap your arms around me, touching, kissing. I want to belong to you and only you!

“Good, and I’m sure you don’t want him for a father.” “It’s not about what I want, it’s about what you want, do you want to be with him? I will have you know I don’t care who you want to spend the rest of life with, you are old enough to know what you want, I won’t be living with you for the rest of my life.” “Well, you can rest assure I don’t want anyone. I have been living alone for ten years and I have grown accustomed to it.”

he asked pleadingly. "You know why I don't want to do that don't you? I hate to have a constant in my life other than my family which includes you guys and my organization. And what happens after a few days of sex? They will only get clingy and demanding. I don't want unnecessary drama." I said while eating my freshly cooked bacon and eggs. "One day Xander, you will find a person that you want as a constant in your life even if you like it or not" "You know that there's never going to be anyone like that again right? Once is enough to last for a lifetime" I said not wanting to remember the past.

It's fine the way it is, I wouldn't change anything if I could. I stayed with them, enjoyed every moment, after all, time goes by in the blink of an eye. When I want to, I go out and enjoy the night, my freedom as a single woman, I have one-night stands and that's it. I don't want relationships at the moment, my heart is closed to feeling anything for anyone other than my family.

“I want you, Jay. I need you to fuck me until I can't walk. I feel hot for you, Jay. Please take me like your slut.” “And I will, baby.” He wrapped his hand around my body and breathed in my scent. “After all this is over, let's get married.” “What?” I turned to look at him over my shoulder. “It's time for that, don't you think?” He looked up. “Smart and the rest of my exes who are still hung up over me will give up when they realise I'm taken. They're this way because I'm still single. Let's change that. Let's get married and live the fucking happily ever after.”

To be honest I really wanted to trust Ariana that she wouldn't just forget about me so easily and move on, but then the chief words kept making me rethink about it. But even if she had moved on that doesn't necessarily mean I should also behave like her, and just move on. Because I really love her too much to ever think of moving on. I really love her, and no matter what she would always be in my heart, and never be replaced with someone else. I'm so ready to remain single for the rest of my life, because I don't really see myself getting into another relationship with some other lady, aside from Ariana. I really love Ariana so much that I can't ever love another woman no matter what.

“Then why can’t we try again?” “Because I’m not that girl anymore,” I said, my voice steady. “I’m tired of the drama. I don’t even care about getting married or dating anyone right now. I just want peace.” “That’s what I’ve been trying to say, babe. Marriage ruins everything. Let’s just be together—no labels, no pressure.” “No, Gray. That’s not what I want. I want solitude. I want space.” “I can’t live without you. Please,” he said, his eyes desperate.

While others were consumed by the quest for status and power, I found contentment in the simple pleasures of life—a good book, a quiet evening stroll, and the laughter of friends and family gathered around a bonfire. I realised that happiness wasn't measured by societal expectations or the opinions of others. It was found in the moments of genuine connection, in the beauty of nature, and in the freedom to chart my own course. And so, I embraced my singlehood with open arms, cherishing the freedom it afforded me to live life on my own terms. Who needed a fated partner when I had the world at my fingertips?

Sue me for thinking that’s a terrible fate, but that is how I feel without lying to myself. I know plenty of women out there are like, “I don’t need a man! I’m strong and independent!” but I’m not one of them. Fuck no. I don’t want to be single for the rest of my life. I want to spend my days with someone special. Laugh and see the world together.

I asked softly. Clara took a deep breath. “What I’m saying is… I’ve always had this idea in my head that things have to go a certain way. You meet someone, it’s love at first sight, you get married, you have some kids, you retire. That’s it. But I don’t want that. So this past year, I’ve been seriously thinking about making a change. A big, huge, life-altering change.” “Clara—” “I want to be a single mom,” Clara said quickly, her eyes widening as she said it aloud as though she surprised even herself.