Lovesick Book Novels & Stories

My hips rock anyway, chasing the ghost of him, and when the orgasm crashes through me it’s sharp and unsatisfying—empty fireworks. I lie there panting, tears pricking the corners of my eyes. Lovesick. That’s what this is. Not the cute kind from movies. Not the ugly kind either. The kind that makes your stomach knot every time your phone stays silent, that turns ordinary hours into endless replays of one perfect night. I want to hear his voice again—low, accented, saying my name like it belongs to him. I want his hands mapping me like territory. I want to feel small and safe and filthy all at once, the way only he managed.

~This book is based on the same theme of unrequited love, but with the different sort of love-triangle. Written with feelings and passion, so hold your seats pals, it might give you Tachycardia if you ever had serious one-sided love for anyone lol. *throws dark chocolate to all my readers* <<< This book is dedicated to those who think they will never be loved by anyone their whole lives >>> Here you go! 1| Half Hope, Half Love __________

***Warning: The following stories are 18+ and contain content that may offend, disturb, and trigger some readers. These include physical, mental, and emotional abuse, as well as physical and sexual violence, and drug references. Read at your own risk... Isadora was a second-year student, and Miles was her professor. His love for her was forbidden and bordered on obsession. She felt trapped with no one to turn to. Until the substitute Professor Rhett enters... CHAPTER ONE - THE BEGINNING

Sometimes all they need is a hand to hold, an ear to listen and a heart to understand them. Understanding she needed a little space for herself he decided to let her sleep. Kissing her forehead he bid her good night. "Sleep, tight Honey." Coming out of the room he sat on the sofa and poured himself a glass of whiskey drinking it in one gulp. 'She loves him.' His fickle mind reminded him. 'What are you going to do?' 'He is her first love. Her everything.' 'Arggh!' He clamped and tugged his hair back, 'No smoke can be kept hidden forever.'

I had a better way in mind to tell her all about it. Our assigned text was a book titled: Better to Have Loved and Lost. It was about MaHolland, a young servant girl in 18th century England, who fell in love with her mistress' betrothed, Henry; a young, charming nobleman. When they first met, she had no idea he was a nobleman or that he was even betrothed to her mistress. They became friends, and it was he who helped her develop an interest in reading. MaHolland fell helplessly in love with him, and when she found out about his betrothal to her mistress, her feelings for him had grown so strong, it couldn't easily be vanquished. Just when she finally made the decision to tell Henry how s

I don't care where Greg will find that kind of amount with only a few days until the wedding; if his mother grew a lot of them in her backyard or if he had to fly around the world to get them, but I'll make sure I have my pale roses. ~*~ The organizer was late. I tapped my shoes on the pavement in the foyer as I waited for Theresa's tardy employee. Lucas sat on the steps in his casual jeans and white fuck-me shirt, legs apart as he busies himself with his phone. "Your shoes will break," he said nonchalantly at me, his eyes still on the screen. Casual Lucas was hot and if it wasn't for my issues, then I'd happily fuck him right here, right now. On the stairs. It was impossible to say that I h

Loveth almost slapped her but she controlled herself as she smiled again pacing about the room trying hard to keep a smile on her hardened face . " But you have to believe me Nicholas did , Nicholas slept with a whore countless times ." Loveth sat quietly again as she picked her book pretending to read , she crossed her legs quickly too with a straight face staring at the book like Isabella wasn't there . " You absolutely can't have Nick , he is mine ." Isabella snatched the book Loveth was reading from her hands as tears fell from her eyes . Isabella threw the book from the floor as she stared at Loveth with all the fire in her .

Sinclair encouraged. "I'm afraid to trust again. To love him again." There. That was her problem. "I became deaf because of my stepmother," Sin confessed. "Her abuse started when I was four years old. Her favorite spot was my head. My lobes. Until my eardrums shattered. She left me alone when I was thirteen." She sipped her water to clear her throat and continued. "I thought I'd never be complete. Never feel love. Until Nicholas. He stayed even though I kept pushing him away. He saved me from me and showed me love, Arie. All I had to do was give him the chance." The young Viscountess smiled with love reflected in her soft brown eyes. "It will not be easy. Love never is. But it is worth it."

My cheeks came up, I could feel it rising with difficulty cause this smile wasn't natural, why should it be any way? Mr Chancy sat beside me and held my right hand caressing it softly "Selena I am excited that soon I would be getting married to the woman I love the most, I am willing to do whatever it takes to keep you in my life." He stared into my eyes. I couldn't resist staring back aswell. I saw meekness, sincerity, passion and love in his eyes as he spoke, he wasn't lying when he said he loves me, he was as honest as ever with his words.

He just grimaced again and turned his head. "Even if you cover your ears, I'll still tell you those words over and over again, just like I love you. I think you've completely captured this cunning heart of mine, Hera. The truth is that's it, I don't really believe in love at first sight. I used to think that you could only read about it in books and that doesn't really happen in real life. But the moment I saw you, it was as if the people around us suddenly stopped . Time and the world we live in run only with us. I can't even detail to you everything I felt, but those moments suddenly came to my mind. No way, this is what they say, love at first sight?" after saying that he looked at the gi