Novel & Cerita Love Story Series

I understand. "The one you wrote is called Love Story. Why did I say that it's a love story? It's because it didn't have any happy ending. Love Story is a Subgenre of Romance. It's a kind of genre with a different story point and goal to achieve something love is at stake, then it has a cruel ending at the end. Love Story shows the couple's growth and challenges in their life, which complicating with affairs." He explains, and then he sits down while staring at me. I nod at him, and it's my loss.

The realisation hit me like a ton of bricks after he had told yet another woman that he would never be their love story, that they should find some other fool to be a meal ticket to fame and fortune. I had felt smug at first. Knowing Kain was turning them away. Then that feeling turned into jealousy whenever he would flirt and kiss someone in front of me. Not to mention those late-night parties of his. These emotions were unknown to me at first. Then slowly, I understood. There was absolutely no way I could ever confess. Never. Kain would abandon me in a heartbeat. He keeps no one who confesses their feelings around for any period of time. The moment you fall in love with him, it is over. No

Niyati is crying her heart out as she remembers what she saw. Niyati is twenty-three years old and is madly in love with her boyfriend, Naman for five years. She is an amazing author has written many famous books and immensely loved by the people for her unique writing style and humorous story plots. They both are of the same age and had not dated anyone before. Niyati went to Naman's apartment to surprise him when she caught him kissing another girl. This unexpected betrayal broke her heart

Mom said, and I sighed leaning back to the chair. “I have to tell you something, Joshna.” Dad suddenly said in a serious tone. “What is it?” Mom asked frowning. “I don’t love you.” He replied, and my eyes widened. “What?” Mom asked, completely shocked. “And there is someone else in my life.” He added, and my eyes widened even more while Jiya just stared at them shocked. “What are you saying, Nilesh?” Mom asked still in shock. “I love the food you cook more than you, and it is in my life.” He replied and laughed looking at our expressions.

I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them. Her Unloved Mate Winning My Mate Back I Belong to Him Can't Help Falling in Love. My Bride is Not a Human

he repeated while kissing my neck. "You lie about loving me," I said, he angrily looks at me before speaking. " you can't even imagine how much I love you, elina" and then he kissed me on the lips, running his tongue inside my mouth, I grip his shirt's collar pulling him more closer, our tongue was dancing in perfect rhythm, his hands were squeezing my hips, He lifts me from the floor without breaking the kiss I put my legs around his waist we were standing so close that even air can't pass through us.

Do you think I will let Mayra and Ved be apart? Maybe... So I announce a sequel to this story by the name of "Mayra" which I will start releasing by March 2021. I am releasing a series by the name of Forbidden Love Stories and this was the first story of the same series. Stained Love - Book 1, Story 1 of Forbidden Love Stories. Mayra - Book 2, Story 1 of Forbidden Love Stories. To know more and get the update about the sequel, follow me on my social media handle.

Love and family. THE END