Lovesick Fool Novels & Stories

"She was planning to give up, guess she's not the patient type when it comes to love, at least she's not like me who was once a fool" "My heartbeat" "Shhhh" I smirk placing my pinky finger on his lips "At least I wasn't a fool for nothing, all those traumas and trials was what got us here and maybe sometime it's good to be a fool" I smile "Come here" He pulled me into his arms, hugging me sweetly

Her actions made his heart ache and he wanted to comfort her but rather said to her comfort, "Everyone who falls in love is a fool so you don't have to feel bad about it. Love can make us do foolish things." Her eyes lit up at that moment. "Have you ever been in love?" She asked with an amused expression. Maybe he would open up. "Yes, I've been a fool on several occasions and I hope to find a fool like myself in future when I'm responsible enough," he shrugged. Though his message was to her, she took it rather universally and chuckled,

He makes a fist as he speaks with raging passion. "How did it feel to wake up every morning beside a fool? Because that's what I am to you and to everybody. A fool who couldn't tell that his beloved mate had been lying to him for years, even after he did all he could to make bygones be bygones,"

“Oh my god dear. Look at you looking so pretty. I do not want to go but I have to my dear- he said getting emotional. Seeing him my tears are on verge. I know it all fake just to show the world. I just looked at him emotionless. he hugged me and whispered in my ears ,”everything will be ok , if you don’t trust my word trust your love “ he whispered making me confused and frown ,why is he telling me all this and now . a tear rolled down my eyes. If he would have said this three days before I would have believed him but now all my hope is cursed, how to trust my love when he has nothing for me except hate . “Oh no no no don’t cry. Your makeup will get ruined”- he said

A towering man, nearly two meters tall and built like a fortress of muscle, stepped into the room against the light. The moment Nathan saw him, his eyes lit up with glee. He hurried forward with an obsequious grin plastered on his face. “Mr. Morgan Williamson? Are you Mr. Williamson? Fantastic! “There’s a shameless fraud here pretending to be Mr. Brooke. Please, teach him a lesson—show him what happens to impostors! “Beat him to death for all I care. He has no parents and no background. He’s just a stray, despised by everyone.”

When I was little, Mom once said, “You love playing with water so much, why don’t you just live in the toilet?” So I sat beside the toilet all night, until my legs went numb and I could not stand. They laughed and called me stupid. I only thought people said things in confusing ways. Lucas loved using that against me. Just last week, he deliberately knocked over my water bottle. Hot water soaked through my textbooks. He stood there with a crooked smile. “Oops, Mason. My bad. I didn’t mean to do that.” “You’re so smart, though. You must have memorized everything already, right?”

To look like your typically smitten fool in love. If only they knew. That being the clever person I am, I had come up with a foolproof way to beat the system… but they didn’t. I really wanted to shout it out on the highest roof for the whole world to hear… That I, Adonis fucking Blackwell had evaded love and all the problems that came with it. Jen was honestly the wisest choice I could ever make, and she had a sensible head on top of her shoulders, so this was going to be nothing but a breeze… one that I was not so sure off, because damn if that kiss wasn’t all that I could think about.

She’s always the lovesick lady who was madly in love with her husband, would do anything to get him just to love her back. And when he did, got played and she was okay with it and forgave him. Got fooled the second time and still was okay. The third time, and came the fourth time where she decided to draw the final line. Thanks to the phrase, ‘Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me.’ The shame is on her, and she wants nothing but to make Kurt feel double of that shame. “I love you, Lisa. I can’t let you go.” Kurt confessed, eyes becoming soft as he allowed his hidden emotions spread to surface.

I smile. — Why are you looking at me like that? — How so? — Just like a fool? — Isn't it obvious? I look at you like a fool, because I am foolish for you! — he speaks, I smile, and let out a laugh. — What's wrong? Why are you laughing? — Because it's tacky! — It's tacky, being in love is tacky, Naetang! — speaks and turns from side. — What is it? Are you angry? — I ask and approach him, and give him a kiss on his cheek. — Hey, sorry... It's just that I thought what you said was funny! And I'm cheesy too, baby!

Chris Shaw promised that we would finally get our marriage licence next month. He told me he had secured the first appointment slot in the coming month. It was the third time he had brought up marriage. The first was during Valentine's. Chris called to say that city hall had unexpectedly opened a few last-minute slots and told me to hurry over and wait in line. It was pouring with rain. I waited the whole day and only received a video from his best friend. Chris was playing snooker as he mocked, "Told you she'd do everything I told her to. Just like a dog." The second time was on Labor Day. Chris sent me an address for another city hall, dozens of miles away in the middle of nowhere. I