Lovesick Fool Novels & Stories

“Our mate loves us. He really does, so you should listen to him when he wants to explain.” “But—” “No buts! Come on girl, I'm the wolf here, and I'm more sensible than you. You and I know that we need him. We can't live without him, and he can't live without us as well.” “You are talking nonsense—” “I make sense, and you know that.” “—If he loves me, then why did he lie to me? Why did he fool me into believing he loves me? He had someone, Falcon! He wants to make her his Luna and Queen while we remain on the outside as what? Probably his **fucking** side chick.”

He used to bully me all the time in sixth grade. "Why such a jackass?" I glare at him, feeling all the hatred bubble inside me. "Why such a fat ass?" He smirked, scanning me up and down for a second. I suddenly felt like hiding behind a wall. I felt self conscious. To hide it, I rolled my eyes, having nothing to say back to him. I'm probably the baddest at winning arguments. I'm sucky... "I was just gonna ask if you'd be my fake boyfriend." "What the hell did you just say?" Nick asked, completely shocked. He obviously knows the problems and the hatred between us. Maybe I shouldn't have asked the question in front of him though. He's a dumb jock and they tend to be big mouths and gossip kings

They can't do anything to help Memphis and Fleur cause they didn't know their story but their hearts hurting for them to have this situation because they love each other back then. "I forgive you too, M-Memphis! I-i'm sorry!" Fleur cries, "I am so sorry, Memphis! And———I Love You Too, L-Love!" That was the last word she says and let herself fall in the ravine.

“Look, I don’t have the strength for this tonight. Let’s talk tomorrow.” Tomorrow? Tomorrow that always never came. He walked past me, pulling off his shirt. I stared again, there were faint red stains near his neck. “You’re lying,” I said louder, tears spilling down. “You’re cheating on me, aren’t you?” He laughed softly, that cruel kind of laugh that makes you feel small. “Don’t start your drama, Aria.” “Then explain the perfume, the lipstick, the late nights!” I screamed louder now. "Explain why you don’t look at me anymore! Why you don’t even touch me!”

Tristan had a girl strangling on his lap as he groped her while they kissed. I'm such a fool to believe that I could fix it. And I'm such a fool to forget that once Tristan sets his mind, he does exactly that. I'm such a fool.

I am a goner! Her lips are so close and I could feel her breath fanning on my cheeks. Hahahahahahahhahah Just when I thought she would place her puckered lips on mine and thought to let time pass in its own sensual way. She started laughing triumphantly muttered the word fool. Yeah. Fool. She is right. I am a complete fool to believe that she's ever gonna kiss me. How wrong I was? How could I think she'd ever kiss. She is nothing but a sarcastic brat.

At one point, I just started laughing. "What happened?" Danny asked. I said, "We are fools." His expression turned confused. "Fools?" I nodded. "Yeah, fools in love." "Are you admitting now that you are in love with me?" he asked, leaning forward with sudden intensity. I chuckled nervously. "No, that's not what I mean. I mean, when people are in love, they stare at each other and smile foolishly across dinner tables. It seems like that's what we're doing. Very fool-like behavior."

Nick had questioned the skills of a senior forensic pathologist who'd taught him all that he knew. He suddenly began to blush from embarrassment. Subsequently, he awkwardly lowered his head and refused to utter another word. I was staring at Mia with a strong gaze now. Upon noticing this, David reached forward to shield her from me. "It couldn't have been Mia. She'd always been hardworking and responsible. You're the one who's careless and constantly makes mistakes. Do you know how often Mia has to clean up your messes?" he argued. I found his statements laughable. Was he even aware of what he was saying?

“Are a fool.” His words were knives, and he plunged them deep. "You are a fool to believe any man would ever love someone like you. A fool to believe any man would ever fight to be with you. A fool to believe there is someone out there who wants you.” My throat tightened, and I closed my eyes, begging myself not to react. When I opened my eyes, his face twisted in disgust. "I'm so sickened just thinking about it. Pretending like that—" He scoffed, shaking his head. "I wanted to puke just looking at you."

I asked. “Oh, I know that pick-up line. You’re gonna ask me if I’m gay and then if I said no, you’re gonna said, ‘Prove it!’ and then I will kiss you and after that, you’ll fall in love with me, next to it is you’ll cry cause I don’t love you and then blame me after everything so yes, I’m gay. Got a—“ “Hey! Where are you going?” he shouted after realizing that I just walked out on him. He talked too much, maybe he’s really gay?