Invisible To My First Love Novels & Stories

His lips parted, and he whispered in a tone so low, so dangerously sharp, that only she could hear it. "You're trembling, my sweet wife. And your perfume..." He took a slow, deliberate breath, inhaling the scent of her skin. "Vanilla? My file said Kendra only wears French jasmine. Tell me... are you afraid of a blind man? Or are you afraid of me finding out who you really are?" Avery’s eyes widened in sheer horror. Before she could even gasp, Damien pulled back, a ghost of a cold, knowing smirk playing on his lips, and pressed his lips firmly to hers.

"Gay man who openly confesses in front of a man he loves, even though I know ... that Jack is a normal man, not an abnormal like me." Reo looked up at the gray clouds in the sky. The dark sky is lit by clusters of stars without the mother moon. It seems like the sky is showing its gloomy mood, like how Reo felt on the rooftop in an empty building. "Jack ... I love you. It's only because of you that I survived. However, when I think back to what you said a week ago, I feel that I don't deserve to ..." Reo took a deep breath. Blow it out hastily. "Living in this world." Reo added, continuing the previous words.

That’s answer enough. “I’m not fighting for you,” I say quietly. “I’m fighting for myself.” “That’s not what this is,” he insists. “Then what is it?” I ask. “Because from where I’m standing, I’m the only one expected to understand, endure, and stay quiet.” He steps closer. Stops. “I didn’t plan to fall back into this,” he says. “But she was my first. And first loves don’t disappear just because life moves on.” I nod. Slowly.

She and Rick had gone back to all the places they used to visit when they were together—the bookstore they'd frequented, the coffee shop, the park where they'd made so many memories. [Reliving the good old days. Young love—so passionate, so unforgettable.] I smiled bitterly, but my heart had already gone numb. Michelle and Rick had left deep marks on each other's youth. That wasn't something an outsider like me could just barge into. I gave the post a like, then blocked Rick on Instagram. Maybe it was the cold night air. In the middle of the night, I started burning up, my head pounding like crazy.

"If I don't throw it away, what am I supposed to do? Am I supposed to just endure your constant favoritism? Watch you ghost me for Nathan, and then listen to you call me malicious when I complain? "Am I supposed to accept that you knew exactly how severe my asthma is, yet you still let Nathan bring his cat over and abandon me to go to a vet while I was literally suffocating? "Am I supposed to allow you to hand my water bottle over to him to be wasted and just quietly wait on a mountain peak until everyone is gone while you drive off with him?" Indeed, I had once thought that letting go of this relationship would be impossible. After all, we had known each other since we were kids, and she wa

“I spent weeks asking myself when everything went wrong.” A bitter smile appeared on his face. “The truth is that it went wrong because of me.” My father remained expressionless while my brothers looked ready to throw him out at any moment. Silas took a slow breath. “I thought I loved Evelyn.” Silas laughed bitterly. “No. That’s not true. I loved the memory of Evelyn. I loved who she used to be.” His gaze remained fixed on me. “But somewhere along the way, I fell in love with you and I was too blind to realize it.”

Charles's POV I waited calmly till everyone stopped clapping and sighed. I gave a glance at everyone before clearing my throat, feeling a bit nervous for he first Time in my heart. "I really want to appreciate Mr Hurt for inviting me to this special party of his and am glad to see all of you here. It's really great to be here..and to that I say kudos to the Hurt Empire"I paused as everyone applauded. "Am so glad to be here abd given this glorious opportunity to speak to everyone here and with wasting time I would like to say a few personal words about myself"I paused swallowing my spit."I was like an Oasis in this big world living my life with no great joy or happiness until a special one wa

Ana pushed the tears forming in her eyes back as she stared at her beloved man standing in front of her. “ The first time you protected me in front of so many people. Not against others but against myself. The first time you took my place and saved me from becoming a monster, I realized I needed you. I didn't know that I loved you then but the first time you saw what others couldn't. The hidden scars that no one could acknowledge without feeling repulsive was the first time I realised that I loved you. I didn't want to admit this to myself but maybe I loved you way before that. Maybe from a time, I can't even remember. ” Ana sniffed, her words causing him to hold his breath back.

All I want to do is take her in my arms and kiss her. “Anytime now, Mr.Ivanov, we haven’t got all.”I peel my eyes away from her as my heart pound in my chest. " Sorry, I’ll begin. I can’t quite explain what love is, but I’ll try my best. The first time I fell in love, I was eleven.”I look at Elina, and she’s still looking away. I sigh and continue.

I said nervously. He stared at me in silence, curious. I held his arm. “Please... Vincent. You must trust me. I told you he's just my friend. I don't love him. The person I love is you,” I said, looking deep into his eyes with tears in my eyes. This is the first time I confess my love to him. The anger in his eyes turned to sadness. His eyes filled with tears. I can feel that he is so sad and regretful right now. I can also see the happiness in his eyes.