Love Goes Astray Novels & Stories

12: damaged people attract damaged people. × Love- Love is crazy. Because there's hardly any difference. × Juliet Robert's crazy was coincidentally playing as he looked out of the bus with a fatigued smile. Both their excitement grew as he finally crossed into Zurich- 'Katharina'

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

“To be loved” I heaved a sigh “Been there, done that not sure if that is meant for me” “One bad experience with love doesn’t mean that you won’t find it Kairos” I arched a brow at her “Is that what oud call a bad experience?” Astrid groaned “fine, so your little crush almost led us all to damnation bur guess what it didn’t” she said. “When did you become a love doctor?” I smirked “don’t tell me that it is because of that Dracula wannabe”

“I long to be yours, your love so divine, In this gamble of hearts, your heart as a sign. Our destinies entwined, in this dance so fine. For you, my dear, forever, I pineeeeeee.” Amara placed the brush on the table and grabbed the rims of her long floor length dress and bunched it into a ball and took a shaky step forward. “Makeeeee meeeee yourssss!” She sang on top of her lungs, a smile dancing on her lips as she timidly tried to balance herself. “In the realm of love, our fates aligned. Destiny's design, our hearts combined. But little did we know, betrayal's cruel game. Would bring forth hurt and pain, igniting the flame.”

HAROLD "Don't go tonight, Stay here one more time, Remind me what it's like. And let's fall in love.. One more time, I need you now by my side. It tears me up, When you turn me down. I'm begging please, just stick around." I brushed my fingers rapidly against the keys of my piano. "I'm sorry, don't leave me. I want you here with me now, I know that your love is gone. I can't breathe, I'm so weak. I know this isn't easy. Don't tell me that your love is gone.. That your love is gone.."

Silas asked, strumming the strings of his guitar gently. "I don’t know anything." Mary blurted out, too excited to think. "Alright," Silas said before he began to strum the string to the familiar tone. Mary shifted towards Nicholas and rested her head on his shoulders as the singer opened his mouth and the rich tenor voice flowed out. "In love's tender embrace, we dance, yet pain's shadow lurks in every chance. Hearts collide, then break apart—love's sweet sting, a wounded heart. Through tears we learn; though it may burn, love's a lesson, and we still yearn.."

she says finishing her wine. I don't answer her I just sit and stare at my empty glass then to the empty bottle of wine. She's right I might be falling in love ,but how is it even possible. Ashley and I haven't been spending time together for obvious reasons and we don't know one another for too long either. So how can I actually be falling in love with her. "Go talk to her" "What??" I ask confused "I said go and talk to her. Apologise for avoiding her and tell her why you've been avoiding her" she tells me.

Nelson broke Astrid out of her daze, worried about her broken expression. She was crying without even knowing. "I am not alright, Nelson. He fooled me again. I gave him a second chance, and he ran back to her without thinking twice," Astrid cried, hating him for making her feel this way. They say someone's first love is hard to forget, especially when you have tried so hard to be seen. Nelson put Rose inside the car and came back to comfort Astrid. He pulled her into a hug and let her cry into his shirt. God knows how much he despised Rowan for crushing her heart like that. He felt guilty for pushing her to try again.

“I need this party to go well tonight. I feel like my whole success is banking on this. I need these people to love me.” “Of course, they will love you,” Imogen said softly as she walked closer to her friend. “You are amazing and you are charming and you are smart. You know what you are doing.” She placed a hand on Maeve’s shoulder, rubbing it kindly. “And if they don’t love you, you’d at least make them respect you.” “Yeah, yeah.” Maeve waved if off dismissively. She glanced up at Imogen, forcing a smile out. “I’m fine, I’m going to be fine.”

Seeing my confusion, Dolly immediately sold out Roscoe. "Oh, Syd, you didn't know? He's been in love with you since high school! He told us he won't marry anyone but you. But, you know, he's a bit shy, so it took him years to finally win you over." She then handed me a pair of soft pink house slippers. "Here, this is your favorite color, right?" Feeling the softness beneath my feet, I felt utterly touched. So, this was what it felt like to be valued?