If I Cant Have You Novels & Stories

HAHAHAHA YOU CAN'T ESCAPE ME HAHAH I CAN I CAN YOU CAN DO NOTHING BUT FOLLOW ME.HAHA There's something I can do, I'll find a way. HAHAHAHA..........

can never be - which is why I have every ounce of your possession I could ever get hold of. I'm hoping I don't see you in my dreams this evening because I wanted to be on my own for the time being. I still love you, but not this time, Cloud. Not this time.

"I can't feel him anymore." ***

For me sitting at home on a Saturday night is completely normal. I have a few friends but they are all into going out just about every night and partying. I go with them occasionally but for the most part I just sit at home and read a book. A book, especially a romance one, is my happy place. My friends keep asking me how I expect to meet someone and have some romance of my own if I just sit at home and keep my face glued to a book. I guess in reality it is easier to sit here and imagine me being the main character in the book instead of going on and having that chance of facing rejection. Rejection is something I am just not good at.

(If you laugh I feel happy If you feel sad Then I cry, If you go away I feel restless, Just feel it once, It's called love) **** Pyaar tumse hai bata nahi sakte, Haq tumpe jata nahi sakte Kitni bedard hai meri majbooriyaan Manzil saamne hai kadam bada Nahi sakte....... (I can't tell that I love you, I can't say that I have right on you How bad my compulsions are The destination is infront of me

He doesn't know how much I have to lose. Doesn’t know that I’m already halfway to wanting something I can’t let myself have.

Please listen to my rambling; I need you to see that I cannot live without you. So forget about it. Yes, it will be very hard, but forget about the things that you cannot change. Don't be a prisoner of it.

“I can’t lose you.” I hold him, praying that help gets here in time, terrified that I’ve already lost the one person I can’t bear to live without.

For three years, I worked three jobs a day to send Wendy Stallone to university. In the end, I ended up doing all the chores at home as well. On the day Wendy graduated, the Stallone family came to bring her back to the family, and she turned into a socialite overnight. Everyone said my years of hardship had ended, and I was about to become rich. During the celebration party, Clark Quinn, Wendy’s childhood friend, sat beside her like he was born to orbit around her and asked me whether it was time for me to step aside. Wendy said nothing and just toyed with Clark’s fingers. Under the dazzling lights, I stared at her and asked calmly, “Are we going to break up?” She was stunned for

Don blinked, his jaw tightening as he prepared to cut her off, but before he could utter a word, she kept going, her words flowing smoothly, final and unshakeable. "Yesterday, standing on that sidewalk, watching the two of you walk away together, I didn't see a boyfriend and a friend who were just busy with a medical file," she said, looking back and forth between Don and Maria. "I saw two people who fit perfectly together, who share a life, an ambition, and a language that I am completely excluded from, and instead of staying here, making myself miserable, begging for scraps of your attention, and watching that gap grow wider every single day, I am choosing to leave, I am choosing myself."