Male Loneliness Book Novels & Stories

His hands, once warmed by Lara's skin, became cold the moment they let go of her warmth. The beautiful woman remained staring at the man for a few seconds, disappointed, but not surprised. Aaron's back was turned, and all she could see was his dark hoodie, bathed in the city lights and the dim light of the room. "Remember that before you turn back, next time." ** NEXT DAY People do not know what loneliness means until they feel it. The empty feeling that no soul in the world is compatible with yours. The fear of not finding someone else, another feeling, another moment. The desire to be better, the inability to change.

So why did loneliness suddenly hurt? Why did the sight of Maya sleeping beneath her cape make the emptiness inside feel sharper? I stared into the dying fire. Seven years of being perfectly comfortable alone had never bothered me. Not until now. Not until her.

After two more months, perhaps the guard came to realize that no money would ever be forthcoming; perhaps he was exhausted; maybe the cells were growing too crowded with more serious criminals; whatever the cause, he was at last granted a chance to gain his freedom. By then, Finn had begun to rely on anything but himself. Lonely and alone are such very different things—so very, very different. He was lonely with the person who was supposed to love him more than any other, then later alone again. Yet he heard some advice, and it's helping so very much, that if he embraced the feeling of loneliness, let himself feel the pain in full force, and had the courage to stand and keep going, that he w

Limene gave a small growl, not in anger, but because that’s all she could do. “Don’t be scared. I’m here with you,” Ellias said, his smile soft but pained. It was like he could see through me, through the fur, through Limene, straight into the small, broken girl hiding inside. Since he left the cave earlier, I had been alone with my thoughts. Alone with myself. Alone like I had always been since birth. The loneliness felt heavier tonight than it had ever felt before. I had always been lonely, yes, but this time it was like my soul itself was howling silently, a howl that nobody could hear.

Martin recently felt it—the weight of loneliness. Endless solitude and isolation. He had never thought of loneliness much. He thought he was independent enough and didn’t need anyone’s help. And he loved it that way—no one to meddle with his personal affairs, no family to take care of or judge his lifestyle choices, he could hang out with his friends whenever he wanted, and he could work at the work he was capable of doing. Martin enjoyed that life. Since his graduation, he has enjoyed living the life he chose. Time passed—from days to months, from months to years, until today, he had to confess he didn’t want to live that life again.

I take a deep breath and I say “ you are my first mate and the only woman I will ever want from the moment I saw you all others vanished. I won’t lie and say I’ve waited but I will say I will never even pretend to touch another woman if you give me a chance I will do my best to make you one of the happiest women In the world. For now how about I give you that tour and we can talk a little more while I do?” Excited as crap when she nods and grabs my hand. I feel the sparks attacking me I’ve waiting so long to feel what this feels like. I sigh in bliss as we fall in step together I show her the pack house and tell her “I’ve had a few one night stands never really dated anyone and never slept w

Maybe it’s because I’ve not had friends since I was a teen and lost touch on what it’s like to have people to hang around with, I shrug, I am not sure, but the feeling is nice. I’m as lonely as the word lonely can get, I have nothing of extra value apart from my savings, which I managed to have from mostly my dad and hard work but other than that, I’m just an ordinary lady yet this man who seems to have everything is going through this ‘ordinary’ path to be with me.

Interesting Facts about the Lonely God that nobody asked for 1. Not many people know this but The Lonely God is an individual book in the trilogy Of Me and My Mate. The first book in the series is called My Mate is My Enemy, which is the story about Nefret’s grandparents. It was my first ever werewolf book on Wattpad. The second book in the series is called Chasing My Mate which is the story about Erika’s parents. You need not read the previous two books to read The Lonely God but if you are curious and have some penny to spare then you’ll find the books on Dreame. You’d have to pay to read though.

"She's just a kid, and she's already out there getting hotel rooms with people? And now that she's gone missing, she's making all of you run in circles? "Pat, why do you still bother with a walking disaster like her? Wouldn't it be better if she just died out there somewhere?" The cold fury in her eyes made me shudder. Patrick finally seized the chance to speak. "Grace, Aubree booked Room 318." Mom had been about to snap back, but suddenly, she froze as if something had just come to mind.

"I was desperately lonely, Sena. That is why I spent every possible moment at your bedside, talking to you even when you could not respond." His silver eyes grew distant as he continued. "I did not want you to feel the isolation I was experiencing. I know what loneliness can do to a person, how it can drive you to the edge of madness. So I filled the silence with my voice, hoping that somehow, wherever you were, you could hear me and know you were not abandoned."