Missing Out On Love Novels & Stories

“Is that so? If you say I’m the only love of your life, then explain this.” took out my phone and pulled up a photo of Heather, the woman he once claimed was nothing more than his late mother’s keepsake, holding it right in front of him.

Big data was impressive—it showed him just exactly what happened last night without needing him to search for it. The video began with Christopher, wearing nothing but thin white pajamas. He was standing on the rooftop of a landmark building in the city center. His pajamas stood out even more under the dark night sky. Countless people noticed him, causing quite a stir in the city center. "What happened to him?" someone asked. Another replied, "I heard it's because of love troubles." Someone else said, "How pitiful! Which woman is foolish enough to take such a good man for granted?"

"No need to rush me. I'll leave on my own." Perhaps my calmness startled Benji, and I saw a flicker of panic cross his face. He reached out to grab me, but Esme happened to lean into his arms. "Ben, I'm feeling a little unwell." As I watched the two of them leave together, I sneered and promptly left the company. Five years of love—gone in an instant just like that. I returned to Benji's villa to pack my things. But as I walked around, I realized how little I truly owned with only a single suitcase packed.

Of being unloved. And that scared me more than anything. Because love, when it’s built on omissions, is just another form of manipulation. I didn’t slam the door when I walked inside. I didn’t cry. I just sat at the kitchen table, watching the slow drip of the faucet, while he stood outside on the other side of the wall. Neither of us moved. But everything between us was already shifting. And outside, in the shadows beyond the window? A camera lens flashed — once.

With all my love, O.J❤️❤️💡

Someone who never even wanted to love me. “I never took it because The Others told me to leave it right where it was until the right time. It just so happened they didn’t need it until now. They only reached back out to me recently, within the last month. I had forgotten all about them after all these years… And honestly, I did fall in love with you. I am still in love with you.” She said and burst out into tears again.

refused. "No, Steph. Not yet. We can try tomorrow." "But Jon, we need to do it now. You can't give them an opportunity to escape." Jon drove back to his suite with Stephanie. "I cannot believe you did not want to approach them," she said, disappointed. "We need to make plans, Steph," he said as he walked in and grabbed his phone which was on the bedside table. "I lost it, again." She looked worried and walked towards him. "What's wrong?" He showed her the phone and said, "It's Catie, three calls missed." "Oh, maybe you guys need to set a specific time of the day to talk so," she paused and turned her back on him, then continued. "So you won't keep on missing each other's calls." Jon was sur

Nothing could fill the void in her heart, not money, not posession, not parties or friends could spark up a little glimpse of happiness in her. Her heart repeatedly pierced by the emotions she couldn't bear nor control, it all seemed like a dream, the nightmare she was dying to crawl out from. Her one true love was gone, the man she had lived years with, gave her all to. Diana couldn't help but soliloquize. "Do I deserve to live? He is in the grave because of me, what's the use of living without him?" As if loosing her parents wasn't enough, she lost Branden.

“Because I don't belong here” It stung. Aldric knew it was ridiculous to feel this way over someone he just met a few weeks ago, but he didn't want her to leave at all or even think about leaving. His heart ached to imagine a palace without her now. His life had been suffocating and overbearing before she came, and after he met her, he felt lighter and happier. Like the weight of the crown wasn't so bad after all. Though not many, their interactions, meals and random encounters had given him the breath of fresh air he desperately needed, and thinking of her not being there anymore made his chest feel tight.

"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."