Novel Unrequited Love Novels & Stories

A husband she never met and she does not love. She closed her eyes, resting her tired body on her bed. The bed where she grew up in. Where her mother cradled her to sleep, scaring away the fear in her heart. She has always expected others to love her, but has she ever seek for someone to love her instead? Sleep slowly consumed her mind drained out from worrying so much. The wedding will be held at the Easton family's humongous garden. Amber's hopes completely died and could only sigh in despair.

Until she came back into his life, with the reason of her disappearance, he'd never expected that part of him would have been somewhat consoled that his feelings for her in the past was not one-sided. And suddenly the fleeting illusion shattered when the truth revealed right before him. It was as if he was falling from height and crashing on the concrete. It tore him apart once again, and he was terribly exasperated that after all this time, the unrequited love still had a shattering impact on him. However, he knew this time would be the last. It was the end of story. The knowledge of Amanda's villainy had crushed every vestige of affection he had for her. *******

I enunciated each word distinctly as I finished off the sentence, "That great of a great catch." Having said that, I stood up to leave. Dominic stubbornly followed behind me. He then produced the silver bracelet I had thrown away from one of his pockets. It gleamed blindingly under the light. "Violet, can't you leave me with some memento? Do you really think I could ever do anything to hurt you?" His furrowed brow made him appear utterly helpless, yet I suddenly found myself at a loss for words. Was it a universal truth that men only discovered their love for ex-girlfriends after the relationship had ended?

he declared cupping my face with one hand. He tilted my head slightly upward and kissed me on the lips. I wanted to feel scared or disgusted, but his earlier words left my mind in such disarray that I couldn't decide how I should feel. Was this man truly so unloved that he had to buy someone to pretend to be his lover?

She laughed hard, then sniffled and adjusted herself, "Adam, I'm not pressuring you into getting someone and if I have been, I'm so sorry. I just feel you're pushing away the right ones because of what happened between me and your father." "Truer words have never been said mum." I agreed. She was totally right. "I don't want you doing that to yourself. Give yourself a chance to fall in love." "Hard pass, mum. Hard pass." "You know, the more you push it away, the more the force. And the stronger the force, the harder you end up falling." "I don't see that happening to me anytime soon, or ever." "Well, give yourself a chance. You are not like your father; never forget that." She said with a sl

He, Robson Carter, a man who had never had trouble with women, hiding like a teenager because his body refused to obey reason. He opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling of the corral. His chest tightened. Luana meant everything her name promised: radiant, a graceful warrior and a lioness. And he had lost her. In truth, he had never really had her. Unrequited love was like that, a wound that didn’t bleed but hurt slowly, day after day.

I asked her. “What kind of question is this, Regina? Of course, I do love him. He is my everything even though he hates me but it can’t stop me from loving him any less.” She answered and the firmness in her tone was enough for me to guess. She was deeply in an unrequited love. “Even if you have to wait for him forever?” Sadness flashed on her face but she remained quiet. I smiled and shook my head. “You know, there was a time when I used to think same as you. I was ready to do anything just to receive some affection from Adonis. A few words of love would have enough for me but it never came until I realized that he was never mine.”

She'd tried to fight for that love and win the person's heart, but In the end this person coldly told her that he despised the very sight of her. Leanne left that love behind and met Carl afterwards, though she always talks about how much she loves Carl now, I can tell deep inside that she can never love anyone as deeply as she loved that person from her past even though I've never met him. "What if he doesn't..." "Listen to me Claire, I've seen unrequited love before. It's harsh, unfeeling, it's cold and empty, and it's definitely not what I see in Vincent's eyes. You have nothing to lose. Tell him how you feel. You might be surprised by the feelings he hides inside."

I was kind of put off about the fact that he never told me but I guess it was never easy to reveal something as big as this to the person your heart was bound to. His heart was mine. He had no choice but to love me. And I felt drawn to him too. No, not just drawn, I loved him with my everything. He was the first person to love me. The first person to hold my hand and tell me he loved me with all my insecurities and scars included. He didn’t even see them. I couldn't get mad at him for not telling me. I was his mate. And that was a huge deal. He could never hate me. And he never did either.

The party was cozy, filled with people from different places and mostly the party was basically for the rich. Valentino's phone was already buzzing with phone calls from companies that were ready to sign business contracts or clients wanting to start building partnerships with Valentino. He didn't mind the calls because he knew they would call back. For years now he had been the one pursuing a contract with most of those companies calling out to him now but with their unreasonable reason about the fact that he was a guy who had gone through trauma after his fiance was killed and again the fact that wasn't married which they mistook for irresponsibility.