Love Syndrome Novel Novels & Stories

“You’re… you’re marrying me off to the governor?” I asked, trying to keep my voice calm, but it cracked under the weight of disbelief. “And you didn’t think I deserved to know?” My father’s jaw clenched. “Lower your voice, Lorelie.” “You never told me—” “Enough,” my mother hissed under her breath, her nails pressing into my arm again, a warning masked by a smile. And then, across the room, Sylvia’s smile vanished. Her eyes locked on mine—no longer polite. No longer charming. What stared back at me was the real woman. The one who is cold and ruthless.

Annie sat across from him, amused, her legs crossed, tapping away on her phone. “It’s perfect,” Liam said, tossing his phone onto the coffee table. “The public loves a good scandal.” Annie chuckled, setting her phone aside. “Of course, they do. And it’s not just the public. You know how many people envy the Ravenswoods? It didn’t take much to plant the seeds. The story basically writes itself.” Liam poured himself a glass of wine, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. “She thought she could leave me and her old life behind, start fresh with Lucius. But she doesn’t know who she’s dealing with. This is only the beginning.”

"I also tried reading to you once. While you were asleep. I picked a romance novel." Louis's eyes widened. "Which one?" "The one you had on your nightstand." "That was a dark romance, Lorenzo. The main character gets buried alive." Lorenzo winced. "I didn't get that far. I fell asleep before the plot started." Louis shook his head, "You are hopeless and annoying” "Hopelessly in love with you," Lorenzo said, the words slipping out before he could stop them. Louis went still. "Don't read any more romance novels," he muttered. "You're bad at it."

Malachi Andrews, the Alpha of Lindersay, looked out through the open windows of the infirmary at the two figures lying on two separate beds on opposite sides of the room. Gazing at the star-crossed lovers, he wondered for the thousandth time…could love really conquer all? This wasn’t the first time he had seen a pair, who weren’t mates, be drawn to each other like magnets…or perhaps, the better notion would be, ‘like moths to a flame’? Their love was always ill-fated, would perhaps always remain so.

Across the town, Daniel, a reserved bookstore owner, buried himself in the pages of novels, seeking refuge from a past that cast a shadow over his heart. Fate orchestrated their first meeting in the town's charming café, where the aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingled with the delicate notes of a piano. Their eyes locked across the room, and in that moment, the symphony of Serenity Falls played the first chords of their love story. As Lila frequented Daniel's bookstore, seeking solace in the words that lined the shelves, their connection deepened. Daniel, captivated by Lila's vibrant spirit, found the courage to share the chapters of his own life that he had kept hidden for so long.

!" Arnold exclaimed as his grip on Alice's hands tightened. I love you, Alice. You are the one I always want to be with. "It just..." He let out a disappointed groan and ran his fingers through his hair. "It's just that Lily was my first love, and a part of me will always wonder what could have been if things had been different." Alice felt a knot rise in her throat as she absorbed his words. "So, where does that leave us, Arnold?" she inquired, her voice trembling. "Where does that leave me?" Arnold brought Alice into his arms and kissed the top of her head. "It leaves us right here, my love," he said softly. "You and I, always. Lily may be my history, but you are my future. You are the one

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

It did not help that she wanted a replay of that kiss, every single time, even as she was staring at the picture. There was a knock on the door and Maeve immediate shove the magazine under the table, straightening up as the door opened and her boyfriend, Issac, walked into the office. Yup, she had a boyfriend. After their first date at the restaurant where she arrived late, Maeve and Issac had a gone out a couple more times after that. Then, he asked her to be his girlfriend and she saw if yes of course. Why wouldn’t she? Issac was nice and smart and dreamy, and he was so handsome too. Maeve was pretty sure she was falling in love with him. I mean, did he usually kiss her like Dominic did th

Since that's the only other place she knows the road to. I kept on walking for a while my mind drifting off to when she shouted I love you, and I swear I felt my heart in my throat when I heard her. She can't love me, I don't have it in me to love anyone back... I tried the first time but it was all in vain. It was terrible actually, it ended like a fireworks show. Jade, just the thought of her name made my jaw clenched and unclenched unknowingly. That bitch, I trusted her with my life, but she came back to bite my fucking ass hard ripping off my heart in the process...

" Imagine this. You are married to him because your parents asked you to. But you love him. He has not touched you or even talked to you properly. The only thing you do for him is to make him breakfast and dinner. He places money in your bank account as a fee for marrying him. Whenever you try to talk to him, he gives you short replies because he could not be bothered to listen to you. Whenever you want to try and fix your marriage with him, he makes you think there isn't a marriage at all. He makes you think that you are like a book he has in his bookshelf for years. Every time your heart breaks because of your efforts. One day you tell him that you want to leave and he barely heard you. Yo