Lovesick Artinya Novels & Stories

I explained in the simplest way I could, and for the next few minutes Hermione just stared at me, like I had something on my face. "Why do you sound like a lovesick puppy?" Hermione murmured, with a frown. "I do? What's a lovesick puppy?" I asked, because this was my first time hearing such a term. "Like someone who is hopelessly in love, gone down the drain, fallen face flat, traded their common sense for romance, no hope of return, kinda love, blind to every other thing around them. You sound like those people," Hermione replied. "I am not blind to anything, I just think he might also be my mate. I should know if I am in love with him." I responded and Hermione let out a soft chuckle, brin

Nothing. I move on to the next day. The page is a little burnt on the sides. I try not to imagine what must have happened to the hand that held that diary. 2 July 2010 ‘I don’t know whether my love is shallow or unfounded since we have never talked. But unrequited, untold love is the purest form of love. There is no pretence in that.’

Most of them were about Graham. She had poured all her love onto the canvas, brushstroke after brushstroke, laying bare the depth of her devotion. And yet, when he saw the paintings, all he said was, "Stop wasting time on meaningless things. The only person I've ever loved is Allison." Graham was a block of ice—no amount of warmth could ever melt him. That day, Josie dragged every painting she had ever made of him out to the edge of the city. She doused them in gasoline.

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“Lucas was here, he's obsessed with you and will go to any length to have you. I shivered from the thought of Lucas dick inside me and me moaning under the influence of a drug, I felt bile building in my throat and I wanted to throw up at the picture in my head. If I felt like this just thinking about him, I honestly have no idea why my body reacted that way to his touch? Then my eyes went wild at the realization. Lucas put a little Aphrodisiacs in my food, he probably wanted me to remember If he had his way with me. I shivered, how did Lucas become my best friend? His actions are beginning to look like that of a psychopath. How far can this obsession of his go? “Are you alright?” I just sta

Uthando Olungekho Emthethweni {illicit love} By Tanny Bae # 26 Jayden POV It had to be you, it had to be you I wandered around, and finally found The one that I wanted was you You are the one I've been searching for You are the one that my heart adores It had to be you You are the one that makes my heart sing You are the one that makes everything swing It had to be you Some others I've seen, might have been

Aunty mei comes to check Luna if she needs anything but she sees her crying. She goes near her and says "what happened madam why are you crying"? Luna hugs aunty mei and replies "I dont want to marry him plz" .By listening her auntie mei feels sorry for Luna. Unknowingly , she starts to cry. She pulls away her from her embrace and looks her face covered with tears. She takes the tissue from the table and slowly wipes her tears without ruining her make up .While wipeing her tears she says " Madam I am really very sorrry , I want to help you but I can't.You also don't have any option than marrying him.If you run away from here , he will get angry and may harm you. He is very dangerous and sca

Tenggorokan seperti ada yang menyumbat, merasa merasa tercekik. "Sejak asmara satu malam itu, kamu milikku, siapapun tidak boleh ada yang mengambilnya. Aku tidak peduli harus berdarah karenanya, atau harus kehilangan segala yang kupunya, tapi tidak kamu. Sejak malam aku menodaimu, aku seperti orang gila, mati-matian mencarimu ."

“You think you can ruin my life and then sit here and talk about want, like it will erase everything you’ve done? You tried to kill me. You poisoned your friend’s food.” Luca leaned forward, his gaze never leaving hers. “Ruin your life?” he echoed, his tone soft, almost incredulous. “Kiara, everything I’ve done—every single thing—was for us. For you. Because I love you.” Her laugh was bitter and sharp. “Love? You don’t even know what that word means. Manipulation, lies, poison—that’s what you call love?”

"I think we should analyze it based on the perspective of love being toxic," I heard Jack say. "Really?" I asked absentmindedly, my eyes fixed on my phone. "Ok, that's it!" Jack's mock angry outburst made me stop from looking at my phone, and at him. "Lovers," he added, shaking his head in exaggerated motions. "Always too intoxicated by their emotions." "Alright, Jack, stop acting like some genius now, we both know you aren't," I chirped.