Jaded In Love Novels & Stories

And definitely, it was not she expected at all, since she disliked the man since her high school days. "You must get used to it, Liv," anito. "I am one to give many compliments to my girl. And also, my love language is touch. So I think, you would have to find ways to adjust to that." Napatango siya. "Don't worry. I got it." "You do?" anito na nakalapit na sa kanya. Napatigil naman siya nang biglang hinawi nito ang buhok niya at inipit sa tenga niya.

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

I love this guy, there was a part of me that said it was just lust but right now, I know for sure that it's love cause only love can make me hurt the way I'm hurting right now. But the question is, is this guy real? The Jace from three years ago was nothing like this Jace. This Jace is perfect and he makes me feel safe but what if he was just doing all those things because of what he did to me? What if it was all an act? What if I'm in love with someone who doesn't exist? I decide to snap out of my head and listen to what he's rambling about. "Liv, please, I know I fucked up but I'm here now, I'm here for you," he pleads, stalking closer to me.

Leaving Reo who is dead with lice with a million pieces of destruction in his feelings. Reo looked sadly leaving Jack. He said falling in love is never wrong. However, why is the feeling that Reo is experiencing is considered wrong, and disgusting? Worse yet, the one who said that openly was Jack, the idol of the heart for the past two years. "Jack, I'm always trying to get to you. It doesn't matter how you look at me, because I really love you." *** Jack couldn't understand Reo's attitude lately. Reo was like a man Jack no longer knew. Even though it has been ten years the friendship between the two is fine. Unfortunately, their relationship soured when Reo said he was gay.

"Of course, you are. I'll be needing grandkids soon enough. But take a look at Lyra, she got married to Thatcher for the necessity of it, not because she loved him. So, it's easier getting the job done without involving sentiments. Now, that is what marriage should be about, Jared. You should never think of getting married for love. It's a weakness; it'll destroy you." "Well, that's your opinion, not mine!" He half-yelled. "You're right. I do love Adira, and I plan to make her mine soon enough. Now, I don't give two cents what you think about love, dad. Hell, I don't even know why you think you can define it for me. But, I love Adira, I'll get married to her and I'm sure we'll have the best

“Joy left me again. She did that before at site four and I just had to accept her loss. We knew so little about the out world then, or how to find humans who lived there. I wasn’t about to let her run away from me this time without going after her. I know I could have asked for an escort but my pride wouldn’t allow it. I thought I could return before anyone missed me.” “Pride?” Jaded’s bright-green eyes flashed with anger as he hissed the word. “That’s what this was about? You got the urge to go hunting because a female got away from you?” He shot a frustrated look at Justice. “I think he should be returned to Medical. He’s obviously still feeling a bit primal from the drugs. He was released

Jace articulated, his voice a reflection of the uncharted emotional territory they navigated. Marvis, her countenance radiating with unyielding love, mirrored his sentiments with quiet affirmation. "Jace, our unanticipated love signifies the triumph of understanding and empathy—a testament to the transformative potency of unspoken longing and shared vulnerability." Their tender exchange unfolded against the backdrop of the evolving tapestry of their shared emotions, intertwining with the echoes of unyielding love and unfaltering companionship.

Adira answered before Valerie could and laughed, Valerie shot her a stare over the table. “I don’t think I need one, what do I do with it?” She rolled her eyes. “Well, for one, my parents told me it’s a good feeling to always have someone by your side, one you can always call your own and lean back on whenever you feel tired, it’s just beautiful. Love is beautiful.” Jade said and Valerie scoffed at the mention of Love. She grew up only with the love of her mother, Adira and the pack members, Valerie had no idea what it was to love the opposite gender and when she sees two people expressing their love, she tries not to be bitter but inwardly call them fools.

My hand instinctively flew to the wound, pressing against it as if I could somehow erase what had just happened. Zane stumbled back, not from the physical push—he was far too strong for that—but from the force of my words, my rejection. His eyes, cold and dark, seemed to pierce through me, as if trying to burrow into my soul. There was no love in them, only that twisted obsession that I had come to recognize. “I love you, Jaselyn,” he whispered, his voice tinged with something that might have been sincerity if it weren’t so perverse. But the way he said it made my skin crawl, as though love could ever be something so corrupt.

“Better start wearing layers, Frost.” He gives me a deadpan look. “That was a terrible joke.” “Thank you.” He groans but pulls me closer. “And one more rule.” I eye him suspiciously. “What?” “You have to admit you love having me here.” “That’s not a rule.” “It is now.” I roll my eyes again, but my heart is so full it might burst. I don’t say it out loud. But I know it. And he knows it. This is home.