Love Lost Novels & Stories

My heart plummeted from the clouds straight into an abyss, and a chill seeped through my veins. A deafening buzz filled my ears, so loud it made my head throb. My cheeks stung faintly, as if his words had left invisible welts. Trouble… He actually called me and our pup trouble. My throat tightened. My eyes burned. Enough, Valerie. Don't ask any more. Don't feed these useless, pathetic hopes. Aaron loved Lily. He would never care about anything connected to me—least of all our pup. After the wave of heartbreak came a hollow sense of relief.

She hit the ground hard, rolling down the slope until the world went dark. When she opened her eyes, the crimson moon had dimmed to a dull, eerie glow. Smoke curled from the ruins above. Kaelen was gone. She staggered to her feet, every muscle screaming in protest. Her voice was hoarse when she called his name. No answer. Only silence — and, beneath it, the faint echo of a heartbeat that wasn’t hers, pulsing through the ground. The vow was alive. And it had chosen its vessel. The night had gone quiet again. Too quiet.

"After all these years… this place hasn't changed one bit." Noah stared at me, his eyes filled with sorrow. "Yeah, the place hasn't changed. But we have." I turned to look at him. He averted his eyes. "Tiffany… it wasn't until I completely lost touch with you that I realized just how much you meant to me. I don't know what came over me back then… why I was so obsessed with Carla." I stayed still, not a single expression flickering across my face. He gave a bitter laugh and went on.

What if the husband she knows isn't really the man she loves, isn't the father of her child? When Lore and Knight's paths cross, will her heart recognize him, or has her love, like her lost memory, also faded? PROLOGUE "Miss, have you seen the child I was with? He's just four years old, about this tall..." Lore anxiously asked the restaurant staff. She was only distracted for a moment to answer her husband's call, but Lexus suddenly disappeared from her side. Her anxiety was intense; she worried about where her son might have gone, especially since he was only four years old.

The night my boyfriend confessed his feelings for me, he cried so hard he could barely speak. He said he'd somehow seen the future and wanted me to make him a promise. I asked him why. He only said, “I don't remember. I just remember that the future me regretted everything. More than anything. “Yvette, no matter what happens in the future, promise you'll give me three chances, okay?” I was deeply in love with him then, so of course I agreed without hesitation. But later, he seemed to forget all about that promise. Especially when he became inseparable from his female assistant. It wasn't until I signed my name on the divorce papers that I finally understood why he'd asked me for tho

"Did you forget the last thing I gave you?" Henry went still. The divorce papers. Her signature was already on them. "Legally, I'm dead. You lost your wife at the harbor. There's no marriage left for you to hold on to." "No!" Henry's voice cracked. "I never signed those papers. You're alive, Olivia. You're still my wife. I know I was wrong. I was a fool. I should've seen what was happening. Please, give me another chance. We can start over."

My hands trembled as I read it. YOU HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR THE WRONG LOST LOVE. Beneath it was another line. MOISES WAS NEVER THE BOY THEY WERE HIDING FROM YOU. I turned slowly. Moises was staring at the tree. And for the first time since he returned to my life— he looked genuinely afraid. Because beneath the final line, someone had carved a name. A name none of us had heard before. LUCIAN.

Welcome to the official, fully revised edition of A Love Once Lost! Before you dive into the journey, please take a moment to read through this author’s note, content advisory, and legal disclosure regarding the history and official distribution of this work. About the Story and Publication History: This book holds a deeply special place in my heart. I first began drafting and creating this concept back in 2019, making it my very first original story. For roughly 6 to 7 years, early drafts and various iterations of this story existed on W*****d under a different title (Lost Love). Over those years, the plot underwent continuous development—it was edited, rewritten, unpublished, and republish

"Joseph, Tina has been hospitalized. You love her the most, don't you? In the past, you were always anxious and upset whenever she was injured, even if it was just a scrape. What's with you now? Don't forget. You're her father. You must come with me! "I know you're mad because of Keith, but I told you on our wedding day that I was deeply in love with my first love. Do you know how shocked I was when I saw how much Keith looked like him? I'm only doing all this to make up for the guilt I feel toward my first love. After all, he died saving me. "But I promise you, nothing has ever happened between us. Why can't the two of you just get along?"

He started seeing ghosts, hallucinating me busy in the kitchen, only to stumble in and find nothing but dust on the stove. Every rainy night, he’d drive to the exact intersection where I’d lost the baby and sit there in the dark until dawn. He lost the taste for life; alcohol and nicotine were his only companions in the abyss. While he sank, I was standing at the peak of the international medical world, bathed in sunlight.