Long-distance Lover Novels & Stories

“Okay, Wendy, that’s enough now-“ Wendy went on against Lydia’s better wishes, “Long distance is literally the worst thing anyone can do to themselves. I would never advise anyone to do that because I know the hell I was put through.” “The time zones or?” I inquired further. “Girl, it was everything.” She laid emphasis on her words. “There’s really nothing like having your partner around. You can’t always know what your partner is up to, of course, but it’s worse when they’re miles away. They have so much more avenue to do whatever the hell it is they want and cover it up with an ‘I’m sorry, I was busy all day' text. They can literally have another girl in their bed and call you and tell you

“Rex, I’ve already applied to Stanford. It’s my dream school.” “And what happens if you get in?” he asked, his tone sharp. “You’ll leave? Move across the country? Away from me?” I hesitated, feeling a lump form in my throat. “It’s not like that. Distance doesn’t have to change anything between us.” He scoffed, shaking his head. “Jenny, you’re being naïve. Long-distance relationships don’t work.” “I think they can,” I argued softly, looking down at the blades of grass between my fingers. “If two people love each other, distance shouldn’t matter.”

It was an attraction at first sight for the both of them and they stayed in contact with one another even though they were in a different country. It was when Jamal Smith had gone to England again, he had decided to ask Jada to he his girlfriend. After two years of being in a long distance relationship where they only met whenever Jamal Smith was free, he asked her to be his wife as he couldn't endure staying further away from her.

She stared at the knob. She waited for a few distance to widen the gap between them, and Stacy walked in the same direction as him. It’s Zachary Gonzales, the man who captured her eyes for a long time. Stacy followed him to the stairs, maintaining the distance, not wanting for Zach to look back at him, and ask who she was.

"He said he would call me every day when he was there, but in reality, I was the one who always called first when I had been waiting for him for a week. His answers were concise, and he always rejected my calls when I told him I would call him." Wanda said while sobbing. I rubbed my back to calm me down and gave her a tissue. She wiped away her tears in annoyance and then looked at me with puffy eyes. "I read in an online forum that a man like that must already have another lover. That's why I broke up with him. We've been dating for half a year." I listened to Wanda's story until it was finished, concluding that I probably wouldn't be able to go through a long-distance relationship either.

“Sorry, he plays for the National Hockey League, Cody is an ice hockey player, and he has been sent to another team, Dallas.” “Ah, I see. How long for? Is it permanent?” “No, just two years but it may as well be eternity.” “I can understand that. Well, listen my, Dear. If the heart is strong and you both have much love for one another you can trust me, this will all work out. It is hard. I had a long-distance relationship with my now husband. We’ve been together forty years this week.” “Oh, wow. Congratulations. That must be amazing to be together with someone for so long.”

Mark, though eager to ask questions, exercised patience. “Liam.” “What?” Julie gasped, wiping her tears. “What about Liam?” “I’m… I’m sorry… I…” “Was it him? Did he do this to you?” “I followed him last night. He told me that… I’m sorry, Julie.” Elizah sobbed uncontrollably, unable to look at her sister as she covered her face with both hands. Mark Robertson furrowed his brows in confusion . “Who’s Liam?” Julie took a step back. “My fiancé.”

In the past, he might have felt angry and hurt. But now, having decided to divorce Wendy, he was beyond being provoked. Only 20 days were left. What was there to care about anymore? He raised his hand, typed a few words on his phone, and tapped send. “Choose carefully. Make sure you an expensive venue.”

There'd never been a real winner. But this time, I wasn't planning to lose. … The wedding was set for three months later. In those three months, I turned all of Nuvak upside down. I went to the wildest club in the Reign district and danced on the pole for three days and three nights straight.

It just was not in my disposition to fling or informally participate in sensual pursuits with people I just managed to meet at the bar. After I started getting off the office today, I regarded paying a surprise visit to my boyfriend. Kyle and I may have been in a long-distance relationship for four years, and our relationship was fortunately still very much in good shape. Given the distance, there was really no reason for us to grow cold toward each other, and distance, I genuinely thought, will only manage to make our hearts grow fonder and shaped it to become more emotionally stable.