Love Lost Novels & Stories

Clara answered her mother. "That's where you lied cause the love is shattered. Clara, " Evelyn called on her. " Have you take a look at yourself. Have you imagine how you look ever since you got in between this brothers. Your statures, you nature everything about you took a different shape, I wonder what have become of you." You lost weight, look at yourself my dear," Evelyn examined her. " This is all about me, it has no business with you mother. Am fully aware that I had lost weight. But for the one I love." She answered.

He grew more and more helpless and doubts started to shroud his thoughts. His once determined expression turned dimmed. With each ever passing moment, with every fruitless step, the more Lorcan sinks into despair as the reality tries to prove to him that Raven is dead… he had forever lost his mate which happened so suddenly that he couldn’t understand. Until now, he still couldn’t wrap his head around this fact. His resolve is slolwy slipping out of his fingers like samd, as he realized the bitter truth: his mate is truly lost, and he was left with nothing but the haunting emptiness of their shattered life together.

Then he died. She was framed for his death. Lily was broken and traumatized, and her mother was still unwell, so she was very worried about her. Thalia listened, offering a supportive ear and sharing stories of her own to lighten the somber mood. Despite their grim circumstances, a fragile friendship blossomed between the two.

The woman hides her face in her hands. Theo stands up and places a hand on the woman's shoulder. - My handsome young David, threw himself from his bedroom window. He left a note saying that he couldn't bear to live without his lover any longer, and that now that he was dead, he was going to join him for all eternity. - The woman looks Theo in the eyes. – I'm nobody to tell you this, but listen to the word of the woman who, being an idiat, lost in one day everything she loved in life. The love, respect and presence in my life of the only child I had from the man I loved.

He had destroyed my family, repeatedly deceived me because of Vivienne, and even spoken harshly to me. If Sterling claimed to love me, perhaps no one would believe him. However, the truth was, in the days since I left, Sterling had almost lost his will to live. He would no longer see my smiling face the moment he opened the door, nor would he taste the meals I had prepared with my own hands. The flowers in the house had withered, and the swing in the yard was covered in dust. Only our wedding photos remained displayed throughout the house, constantly reminding Sterling of what he had lost.

"Starting with the thing she values most." "Which is what?" Emily asked, though she sounded like she didn't really want to know the answer. Lora's smile was sharp as broken glass. "Her precious new life. Her perfect marriage. Her sense of security." She walked toward the door, her steps steady despite the medication coursing through her system. "Where are you going?" Sarah called after her. Lora paused at the doorway and turned back to look at her family one last time. "To make sure Mona Kane learns what it feels like to lose everything she loves. Just like she made me learn."

Big data was impressive—it showed him just exactly what happened last night without needing him to search for it. The video began with Christopher, wearing nothing but thin white pajamas. He was standing on the rooftop of a landmark building in the city center. His pajamas stood out even more under the dark night sky. Countless people noticed him, causing quite a stir in the city center. "What happened to him?" someone asked. Another replied, "I heard it's because of love troubles." Someone else said, "How pitiful! Which woman is foolish enough to take such a good man for granted?"

Lena's heart pounded in her chest as she gazed into Leo's eyes. His gaze was intense, his voice filled with a sincerity that resonated deep within her. He spoke of a love lost, a life shattered, and a future that could be theirs once again. Her mind, still clouded by the fog of memory loss, yearned for connection, for a sense of belonging. Leo offered her a lifeline, a chance to reclaim a past that was now shrouded in mystery.

Noelle: "Lost Angeles." Lorraine, who hadn't gone to bed yet, replied in astonishment. "Lost Angeles? What are you doing all the way there?" Noelle sent her a crying face emoji. "Oh, nothing much. I was so upset, and before I knew it, I was on the highway."

⁠"Waiting for⁠ you⁠ to stop being an id⁠iot." Lor​enzo threw t​he folder into the drawer and lock​ed it. The sound of the lo‌ck clicking was final. "She will wait forever,"‌ Loren⁠zo said. "I am not the man s⁠he fell in⁠ love wit⁠h. That man‍ died in the river." He stood up and walked​ to the floor-to-ceiling windo‍w. H​e looked out at the cit⁠y h⁠e had conque‍red. It‌ was‍ vas​t. It w​as bright. I⁠t was teeming with mil‍lions of people. And he had never been more alone. ‍