Infatuation Unwanted Novels & Stories

"Oh, you see? Even you, can't answer. You know in yourself that the reason why you miss him is because you already like him." "W-What if I really want him?" as if, there are good consequences to that. "Infatuations don't last, Laine. He may want me today, but not tomorrow. I really want him, but the question is, does all this have consequences? These are just nothing, Laine. Nothing." "We don't know. Only time can tell, Amara. Don't talk about it. You know, I love you then." "Expensive?" I smiled bitterly. "That's such a big word, Laine. Liking someone is far different from loving someone. And not in all cases does liking end up in love. Though it's not impossible, we can't also guarantee th

Rose was the girl I couldn’t have, could never keep or carve from my thoughts and now that Ivy has entered my world, it’s got me feeling all shades of fucked up. For a long time. I have wondered if the fractured pieces of my personality would ever stitch themselves back together into one person, or if I’d always be this confused, divided thing. I’ll never admit this out loud, but Ivy infatuates me, and infatuation can lead to obsession. Who knows, maybe I will take her, make her mine, and drown myself in her forbidden sweetness until it’s running down my chin. My lips curl greedily as I think about the new kind of poison tantalizing my thoughts.

This must be an infatuation, only that this infatuation is too deep and wouldn't let go. She'd wake up with someone on her mind, just can't breathe without wondering if the other soul is breathing. The worst of it all, she feels an unexplainable pull, something more sinister and deep that she could not comprehend. It feels like she is attached, like the other person is a long lost part of her, a niggling sensation at the corner of her mind. She just can't let go, anyhow, she has a new world and a new goal, he's all she wants. Her life for his.

She gave up fixing a reputation that can never be mended. "Am I unwanted?" He asked in a slow wilting voice. "If you are talking about the project then I would want you as a stockholder--" "I mean if you want me more than just a stockholder," Jonathan sounded angry. He was indeed hurt hearing this woman just saw him as a business partner. "No..." His dismay worsened hearing this. All these years he has never dated a woman nor slept with one because he was so deeply entranced with her. It wasn't a teen's crush, it was infatuation.

" After saying this he left my hand. I look at my now red hand and rub it to soothe some pain. By last night's events I am already scared of him and now he is threatening. "I don't want to marry you. I didn’t even want to sign the papers. I don't want to live with you and obviously don't want any of this. I don't care if you love me or not. It is just infatuation so please stop this." I try to make him understand. "Does it matter if you want it or not?" He says with a smirk. I look at him with hatred. "Don't ever say that what I feel for you is infatuation because it is not. I am fine with you not loving me back. I am the mafia king and you can never escape from my country." He says with sur

She said to herself while sitting in front of the mirror and her hand was on the top of her beating heart. She knew it wasn't that easy to fall in love, at least not for a man like Stephen who had so many options around him to continue his life without any commitment. No matter how much he said that he wanted to fall in love with her, no matter how much he showed affection and possessiveness toward her, it's all infatuation. The moment she submits herself, her heart and her everything to him, he will be out of this net of infatuation and throw her out of his like a used tissue paper. She was aware of all that but yet she couldn't make her heart stop from picking up its speed whenever he was

I Fu*** won't let you go" Has he lost it! Why is he doing this! Why can't he just let me go? These feelings are just temporary...I am sure he feels the same with every girl he dates in the beginning. Plus there is no 'we' He and I can never be together, not that he will want me after a few days of having fun. I may be a dreamer but I also he reality. And this between us is far from reality. It can be infatuation, possessiveness but not love. "Leave me" Came my firm order. My mind ready to take control and shut this stupid hearts childish crush. "I am sorry" Came his reply as he moved his lips near my neck and placed a soft kiss over there. His head dipped in my wild hair as he did so. My bre

On the day she miscarried because her mate chose his ex, Rae's wolf went completely dormant from the trauma. That killed every ounce of love she had left for him. She was done playing his pathetic doormat. No more running his family's empire. No more grilling him about staying out all night. He left her locked in a freezing pack holding cell for nine whole days. Why? To baby-sit his childhood sweetheart through a "full moon panic attack" in a luxury mansion. Rae didn't cry. She didn't scream. She didn't even bother making a phone call. Then came day ten. Colton finally rolled up in his custom black Cadillac. He looked down at her with those golden wolf eyes, calling her dramatic. Rae just pu

"This ridiculous infatuation ends tonight." "Infatuation?" I spit the word back at him. "You have no idea what this is. We have a deeper connection than anything you could understand." I whip my head around, my desperate gaze finding Damon. He slowly rises from where he had fallen on the road, dusting himself off with deliberate slowness, eyes locked onto mine with a tortured expression. He wants to come to me, I know he does. Just like I want to run into his arms and never let go. This invisible force—the supernatural bond between us—pulls me toward him with an intensity I can barely understand. It's maddening. Only a few months ago, I despised him. And now? Now I feel like I can't breathe

They both deserved each other. “It wasn’t enough. I wanted that too,” she cried. “Friends, don’t get jealous of what other friends have, Katie.” “I know, and I wish I can say I’m sorry for falling in love with him, but I won’t. Jensen makes me happy,” she stated. “Do you not have any morals as a woman? How can you possibly think falling in love with someone who already belonged to someone else will ever make you happy? Katie, that’s not what love is! It’s infatuation.”