In Love With The Wrong Person Novels & Stories

I see his jaw tighten, pain flickering, but I keep going. “But somehow, between all of that, you became the one person I didn’t have to explain myself to. You saw me messy, broken, stubborn and you stayed anyway.” His eyes glisten, barely visible under the sunlight. “I don’t know what kind of love this is,” I continue, my voice trembling. “But if it’s wrong, then I’ll live with wrong. Because it’s mine. And so are you.” The crowd exhales like they forgot how to breathe. I can feel the world watching, but for once, I don’t care.

“What do you mean by 'do you love her? ' I don't like her the way you think I do. I can never love her. I mean, have you seen the women my parents are matchmaking me with? Lyra and I? That’s like incest. We grew up together, remember?” My heart ached. It was eight years ago, but those words still hurt me because a day before, we had kissed and he swore that he loved me. Nineteen year old me was head over heels in love with him too. The next day, I was to travel to the human world to start college but I was ready to stop myself from going just so I could be with him and then I heard him tell another that he didn’t like me that way. Well, news flash, nobody should kiss anyone who they ‘do not

“Isabella will be gone.” The words settle heavily between us. And I hate it. I hate the certainty in his voice. The control. The way he talks like he can just erase my life and replace it with the version he prefers. Since when is it a crime to love someone else? The thought burns through me, sharp and relentless. So what if they don’t like her? So what if Isabella doesn’t fit into their perfect image of what my life should look like? It’s not their life. It’s mine.

I knew it wasn’t just sex for me but I had no idea what I meant to him. Was I just his casual obsession or something more? The man who'd just claimed me, and showed me pleasure I didn't know existed…I was supposed to break his heart and trust. And worse, I had to make it convincing enough that his viper of a mother actually believed I was going through with her sick plan. My thoughts were spiraling, panic clawing at my chest, when a high-pitched laugh cut through the air. "—and I told them, absolutely not. If I'm going to have orchids, they need to be the imported Phalaenopsis, not some grocery store variety. I mean, really, do they think I'm getting married at a Holiday Inn?"

~ Druscilla ~ “Make love to me, Ivan,” I whispered again, the words trembling out right after our kiss broke. He wrapped his good hand around my waist, fingers digging in just enough to make me feel claimed. “You sure you know what you're asking for, pretty doll?” “Yes.” I nodded, tears still blurring everything at the edges. I knew it wasn't wrong in the way that mattered deep down, but I also knew damn well I was asking the wrong man. The one man I shouldn't want like this. A dangerous man.

The door slammed shut with a heavy bang, followed immediately by the sharp clink of iron locks falling into place. The three of us stood there silently, staring at one another. None of us had the mood to admire the luxury of Princess Shirley's estate. Bryson was the first to break down. He collapsed onto the floor, clutching his head as he let out a miserable howl. "This is a curse! A complete curse! "In the first life, I got greedy. I wanted to marry the princess and rise to the top in one step. What did I get?

She wouldn’t have gone missing and she would’ve never died. Yes, all that was because she loved Hail. She loved the wrong person. He was a prick. She was perfect. He who knew nothing about love received the very thing he’s oblivious of. She’s love incarnate. They were the most incompatible couple and, yet, she chose to be with him.

I say softly "You don't know anything," she says in a bad mood. "I know what it's like to be in love with the wrong person. I know the stress, worry, and conflict that takes place inside your head when you are not sure if the person you love will have approval from the people you want their opinion. I am in love with a man who represents that dilemma. You may not like me very much, but I am the best thing to you right now because I have been through what you are going through and I can talk to you about it. You don't have to go through it alone"

She laughed, "love only is not enough little sister. Love should be going together with everything else, respect, kindness, caring, communication, accaptance, forgiveness, and a lot more. This is probably a bad time for you guys to build a relationship." She was telling the truth I knew that. I laid on my back and tears came out," I know that we are one of those when you meet the right person at the wrong time couples. I hate this.. I hate love." My sister rested her arm on my waist and her head on my chest, "that's sad.. But have faith and also... Please open her gift. I want to see if she has style." ... I got ready to leave with an empty heart and whether I wanted it to be or not, it was

The most important thing now is to get out of this damn place at all costs _______________ Caesar looked at her intently As she speaks and thinks of every word she says, she seems very serious. He thought to her: Who are you exactly, girl, and what do you want? Cesar Bove,,,, I don't know what I'm thinking now and why but I think something is about to happen or it will happen soon I feel my heart is beating strongly for her Is it possible that I fell in love with her! Why do I always fall in love with the wrong girl? Is the mistake from me and from my heart, or from where exactly? The situation really becomes messy with the passage of time and I am tired of this damned heart that keeps beati