Infatuation Novels & Stories

I would not want to be the reason why there would be a problem between James and Caspian, so I held off. "I would like to get to know you, Olivia," The guy said, and I cringed. "I am seeing someone," I said quickly, and he smiled. "Well, if he isn't the Alpha, Beta, Gamma or Delta of Woodclaw, then I don't care. I like what I see, and I am in search of someone that would be my luna. Since you walked in here, all eyes have been on you. You have captivated everyone effortlessly. The women envy you, and you are oblivious to your effect. You seem well-cultured. I want to get to know you and settle down with you eventually. Just think of it. You are perfect for Luna, my luna," He said, sounding t

No interactions and relations. She passed me the tab to choose the girls I will like. I started swiping the pictures to left with a boring face. They all were either not attractive or had satisfied too many customers. And I don't prefer women who had sex with too many before. I don't know why but it gives me the idea of unpurified and disguised as slut. When she analyzed my expressions that none of them is going to pique my interest, she leaned in and started whispering.

We are more likely to have strong sentiments for someone we care about if we have a deep-rooted relationship with them than intense passion or infatuation with them, no matter who it is. But why am I thinking of it? We’re not a real couple who was very much in love with each other. And the love between us is just one-sided. Love that only benefits one party isn't real love. It's excruciating. Awaiting what may or may not come to pass is a futile endeavor. Someone who isn't aware of our presence is the object of our gaze. Being obsessed with someone while they're not even aware of our existence is a form of infatuation. And I den

He was blinded by the infatuation he had grown for her. And this was the only way for her to end this infatuation. But only if she knew. Infatuation can be forgotten but not love. ______________________________________ So what do you think about the chapter? Next will be updated tomorrow. Do not forget to like and comment on your reviews. Till the next adios.

“I’ll say it. You love him.” “I don’t really know what love is,” I told her. “I have never been in love with a man. I have liked a few and been fond of others, but how do you know what love is? There isn’t a definition or a test you take that tells you whether you are or not. This is a new thing and I think I might just kind of be in the mindset that it’s an infatuation.” “I’m sure there is an element of infatuation to it, but I don’t think it’s just that. You are different.”

"But..." "No buts. I don't take it too seriously. I just told you this because you were right—I don't fall in love at first sight. I don't fall in love at all. You need to have a functional heart for that. What I feel is mere infatuation. It is an emotion which I hope will go away very soon. So don't feel guilty—not for loving him." "Deric... I don't even know what to say. I suddenly feel like every guy I meet ends up catching feelings for me."

"I didn’t date you just because my father asked me to. Along the way, I fell in love with you. No matter how hard I try to hide it, it doesn’t go away. And not just because you are my mate.” Amber lifted her chin. “Thank you. If it weren’t for your little actions, I wouldn’t have realized who I truly love, and that’s Mason.” “You don’t love him. You are infatuated with him,” Xavier stated. “And those are two different things.” “Who are you to lecture me about infatuation? A love expert now?” She inquired, eyebrows arching. “I will pass on the lectures, I think you are the one that is infatuated with me. Now untie me!”

"How did you end up with that conclusion?" "You've been asked out five times this month, and men are the only creatures that provoke that irritated look on your face." Wynn shot a look at Caelyn, then sighed again. "He asked me out when he'd literally just met me. It's ridiculous." "Perhaps it was love at first sight." Caelyn shrugged. "Love at first sight is a ridiculous notion that many people take too literally. Let's call it what it actually is, which is infatuation or awe. It's like seeing a pretty flower and choosing to pluck it- only to end up throwing it away."

I wanted to defile and consume and deflower the beautiful princess in front of me. I wanted to possess her like a little doll and play her body through every known game there was to play, and there was no denying it. My body was already electric with adrenaline, desperate for round two. But then Rosie looked at me with something more. Something deeper. Something that spoke to my soul. Infatuation. Beautiful, pure infatuation. The princess was infatuated with me, just as I was possessed by her. “I mean it,” she said. “I can’t believe you did that for me today. Thanks will be never be enough.”

“You are so smart, General, for being able to know my feelings more than me.” “Isn’t it the truth?” His voice sounded harsher than before when he added, “Infatuation is not love, Natalia. The same thing with lust. Both of them are temporary. Two people being mates does not mean a thing. They are driven only by the physiological effects of their bond.” Blaze’s gaze became more intrusive, like he was trying to see through me. “Isn’t that the reason why you are no longer as affected by me now the way you did before?” His questions brought me back to those times when I’d do anything to escape the pain from the bond, including cutting my wrist each time the pain wo