Love Letters To Crush Novels & Stories

she teased. It was deeper than that. Crushes were for young and foolish vampires with no sense of the world and its modalities. What Kira and I had was real love. I told her that I loved her the last time we saw and I meant those three words with all my heart. She made me feel more at peace than I had ever been after centuries on this earth. I would do anything for her.

I whispered sadly. He stroked my back comfortingly, "I woke up screaming "I love dicks! In an auditorium, in the middle of a very important lecture. The girl I liked was there, the most embarrassing moment ever. Saddest, the years I didn't know your name or what you looked like." "Oh," I murmured. He laid down straight, still maintaining our eye contest. "Your first crush, like, kiss and love?" "One girl named Coral in third grade, my fourth-grade teacher, a random girl I met in a club, and Sinead," I ran my eyes over his face and then studied his eyes to see so much hate replaced the lust for me. He really hates her.

It was a secret buried in the depths of her heart that even Krystal or Jessica wasn’t aware of. But what did he do in the end? She tightened her fists and sneered. “Love me? Well, I loved you too. In fact, you were my first crush. Even after everything you did to me three years ago, I still loved you, thinking you’ve changed. But I was so wrong.” “But you know what? Fuck you and fuck your love. If loving someone means playing with their feelings and destroying them till they can’t even stand up again, then I must have been cursed to be loved by you.”

“The only crushing on you I’ve ever done is stomping on your balls in my dreams and popping them like zits.” “You like me. Admit it.” “No.” “I have a file on you. Your last three guys you dated, all big strong men. You have a type, and it is men who are built like me. It’s from your childhood. You’ve crushed on me.” She was getting more and more enraged by the second at his stupid line of reasoning. “Or” she pointed at him, “the only man I was ever really, well and truly in love with, was skinny, short, no muscles, a nerd and sensitive as a woman and he destroyed my heart and soul. I never wanted to be with another man who even remotely reminded me of him and so I went so far in the opposite

“I know I’m not the most outgoing guy. I know I’m quiet, and I probably seem weird sometimes. But that’s only because I’m so nervous around you. I’m scared that if I say the wrong thing, you’ll never talk to me again. I’m scared that you’ll never see me as anything more than just the quiet boy in the back of the class. But I had to tell you, because I don’t think I can keep it to myself anymore. Even if you don’t feel the same way, I’m glad I wrote this. At least now you’ll know. “I’ll always be here for you, Kayla. No matter what. Even if you never know how I feel, I’ll always be watching over you, cheering you on from the sidelines. You deserve everything good in the world, and I hope one

Cocks! I don’t know why I am crying. I feel so sad, cheated on, ditched, I feel angry. It’s so messed up. Giving up is harder than fighting. God! You didn't play right. My crush is Gay!

“Sofia no one loves a selfish person. Love is for everyone and you have to be ready to accept it, then and only then shall you receive it. A crush is what you had for my mate, I was never in the picture but I am his fated mate and there is no way I would give him up to you for this is not some possession that can be simply handed over to the next party when the latter is tired of it. Time and circumstances have taught me so much and indeed what we lose in youth we gain in wisdom… that is if you've paid attention along the way.

You're once the ultimate crush. Yikes. I hate that. . c.m. louden

His hands slide down the fabric until they reach my ass. How could I deny something from him? Kisses, caresses, sex. It's all about love, and I'm loving it. Well this has gotta be the longest crush ever Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever And, fuck it I'm on one, do you feel me? (Well, this has to be the greatest passion of all Love is a drug, like the strongest of all And shit, I'm on it, you feel me?) ●●

“What’s going on? Is this some kind of prank?” He walked over and leaned down to turn on the bedside lamp. Only then did I notice the look in his eyes. It was soft, yet with an intensity that felt almost possessive. I stared at him, bewildered. He gently stroked my face, his voice carrying a tenderness I had never heard from him before. “Alex, I love you.” My mind went blank. I stared at him in disbelief. “Felix, you—” Before I could finish, he leaned in and kissed me, one hand cradling my back while the other held my head firmly in place, leaving me no room to move.