Mistaken Love Quotes Novels & Stories

My parent are each other's true love. A frown touched my lips when I remembered feeling that kind of love. The one I thought was true, but turned out that it wasn't. I loved Sandra with all my heart thinking she was my soulmate. I felt an undeniable connection to her, so I thought it would be impossible for her not to feel the same. But I was wrong. I believed in love, and it turned out to be my greatest mistake. My love for Sandra made me blind, that I couldn't realize what was happening. I couldn't see what happened between her and him. What they felt, even in my presence.

he pushed my face away. “ But you know, I really wonder if love truly isn't for everyone. Is it selfish of me to still be in love with him and not want to let go despite having deceived him?” I asked. “ I don't know what's true or not but love truly isn't for everyone. Some people are better off finding love in themselves while others thrive better with love found from another but that doesn't mean love comes the same way. Sometimes, it's not sweet like how we assume it should be and other times, we have to chase after it even when we know we might have no chance,” he said. “ What truly matters is if you want to give up on love or not and no, it's not selfish to still want him. Everyone make

"Theresa, please. They're for you. You are my love, you know that. You always have been." "I am not." She stared him down, refusing to look at the roses. "And you know why I'm not? Because you don't know what love is. Love doesn't disappear at the first opportunity, it doesn't jump into the first available skirt." Ryan's face lost a bit of its color. "But... Theresa, it was a mistake. A stupid mistake, I was drunk, she meant nothing..."

Standing in front of him, eyes full of pain and disbelief. He heard her soft whisper, replaying in his head like a ghost. “I loved you.” And then his own cruel reply, the one that would haunt him for years to come— “You were a mistake. I will forever regret the day I mated with you.”

She had nothing left for him to threaten her with. “Marrying you was a mistake. Loving you was a mistake. This union was a mistake. I am done,” she declared with a weak but firm voice while he exclaimed in disbelief, his anger rising. He did not even notice how she struggled to remain standing on her feet. “Ha! Done?” he asked. “You are done when I say you are done!” he roared with his whole face trembling and nostrils flaring.

My fingers were icy-cold as I typed out my reply to Ivan. "Fine. See you tomorrow." Then I replied to Chelsea's message. "It's nothing, just a little misunderstanding. We've already made amends. Don't worry about us." Chelsea immediately responded with a cute sticker showing two hugging rabbits. "That's great! I really wouldn't like it if I knew my best friend and boyfriend were fighting. Love ya!" I looked at the pink heart in her message and felt a wave of nausea hit me. There was also a bitter taste in my mouth.

Staring at those mementos, my heart fell into pieces. I once thought we would be together until our hair turned gray. It felt like a cruel joke. Why hang onto love that was gone? I gathered up everything that reminded me of us and tossed it all away without a second thought. 'Edward, I'm done lowering myself to love you,' I told myself silently. After a restless night's sleep, Edward never showed up. He only dropped me a single message. [Jennifer, I didn't mean to snap at you. I'll come home with a gift later to make it up to you.]

Definitely looking like a tomato right now, and worst as his body is slam unto his, his mind only formulated the word with its four letters of… “If love is a blunder, then it means that the biggest fault in my life is loving you.” -----Unknown -----

“I don’t know what to say. I’m happy that you found your soulmate, I'm happy for you. I want to say that I'll support you in every decision just like every time I had done it before. But, on the other hand, I feel that you don't trust me enough to tell me about this big decision of your life." “It’s not like this Ansha. I told you that I was not so sure myself. What would I have told you, I was so confused.” She holds Ansha’s hands. “Please slide this one. I’m truly sorry for this. Please Ansha forgive me.” Ansha suddenly laughed. “I’m feeling like a villain in your love story. Like the character of heroin’s father who is not giving her permission to marry the hero.” “Maybe, you are a villai

“Also, I journal.” I chuckled. “God, you’re such a nerd.” “And you’re a hot mess. Match made in heaven.” I grabbed another fry and stared out the window. “What if I screw it up again?” “You will,” she said bluntly. “But here’s the thing, you’ll apologize, learn, and try again. That’s what real love looks like. Not some perfect fairy tale where you never make mistakes but choosing someone even when it’s hard.” Her words hit me right in the chest.