Invisible To My First Love Novels & Stories

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!

Thank you for reading "Love And Secrets❤️ I love you guys so much 🥺=== Fuck friendship! Fuck my fucking crush on him! Fuck their stupid fight! Fuck... Fuck everything! It's all fucking bullshit!

The Gerald i knew wasn't romantic. Time flew faster than i had imagined, i headed to Baron Avenue, and it was just as i had imagined! He smirked at me as soon as I entered, our eyes set on each other, he was dancing with some petty girls. I smiled brightly as i watched him. It was a bachelor's party. My reaction made him shocked, I walked towards him, dragging his ears with both hands, i had bought a pepper spray for the job, I sprayed a meagre amount into his eyes. I couldn't let him get blind, he wouldn't be able to walk to the wedding tomorrow.

I apologise. "You have no other option buddy If you will not come I will cancel the party and whole staff will curse you do you want it." He chuckled. "You are manipulating me now." "You didn't left any other way for me." Waving his hand he left my cabin. I never show my feelings to anyone but I know how much I was broken from the inside. I always yearns for the love of my father but I never get it. And now I am falling for a girl and she gave me the title of flirty. My main motive is my business and I am ignoring it all because all of this mess. I have to clear our it all before it's too late. First of all I have to find out why Anabiya affect me so much. Is it like that I met her before it

Like this was peace, like betrayal hadn’t just unfolded in front of them like a page from a blood-soaked storybook. And I just stood there frozen and didn’t clap or even try to smile. I couldn’t and nobody cares if I did because it seemed I had suddenly become invisible. I swallowed hard and I felt the tears coming, this wasn't the forever I was hoping, this wasn't the peace and love he had promised me, he should have fought for our love, do something. He said he loved me but now they were just empty promises. And at the moment, I felt something on me, someone’s eyes staring at me and I looked up. It was Aurelia, her eyes had somehow found me in the crowd

It makes me really sad. [3.6 Failed at suicide. Why can't I even choose to die? Life is unbearably painful. I can't go on.] [If there's a next life...] The black ink had blurred from my tears, and the words beyond it had become unreadable. I muttered, "Even though you already know, I still want to tell you that I really love you. I love you so much that I wish for another life with you." For a moment, it felt as if Samuel were standing right beside me again—still the lively, confident young man I remembered. I couldn't look away, mesmerized, unwilling to wake from the illusion.

"Don't ever enter my study again. You're not allowed to touch anything in my room again!" Back then, Liam had spoken to me with a dark expression on his face. Yet, when he turned to hold up the crystal ball, his eyes had been filled with infinite tenderness. He'd shoved me to the floor. When I looked up at him, I unintentionally caught sight of the inscription carved into the base of the crystal ball—"From: Vivi". I thought back to the rather platonic love that Liam and I had shared over the past six years. Liam would say he liked me very much every time, but he would only ever go as far as staring at my lips and holding my hand.

Michael. The ghost turned man. The first love who shattered me with silence but returned with nothing but truth in his eyes. No rehearsed apologies. No sweeping gestures. Just presence. Just him, unarmored for the first time. A heart beating without pride. A man who didn't ask to be trusted—he just stood close enough to be felt. Matthew.

“And what do you want?” His eyes met mine, steady and sure. “Honesty too.” Something inside me fluttered, warm and fragile. I looked down, tracing invisible lines on the wooden floor. “You already know how I feel,” I murmured. He moved closer. “Say it anyway.” I hesitated, breath catching as I looked up at him. The space between us was small too small for doubt, too soft for fear. “I love you,” I said quietly. The words felt new and familiar all at once, like something I had been writing in invisible ink for months.something that was never meant to be seen if possible felt by me though.

“No one can take you away from me.” Lies. It was all lies and fake. A choked sob escaped my lips, and I quickly covered my mouth, afraid someone would hear. But no one was looking at me, No one cared about me. I was invisible. I have always been invisible. My hands trembled as I gripped the fabric of my dress, trying to hold myself together. Trying not to fall apart completely. But how could I? When the only person I ever loved was about to stand on that stage and claim another as his mate?