One Sided Crush Novels & Stories

if only mum knows that he happens to be my crush from highschool well he seems good, you know I haven't worked with him yet we just melt today so I don't know how good or bad he is yet. I definitely wasn't lying about that, because we might have gone to the same highschool but we didn't know each other more than the name, so I really wasn't lying when I said I don't know how good or bad he is yet.

spoke more about them than him. “Now what do we have here?” Clenk said as he and his follow-along dummies surrounded me, all smiling like the weirdos they were. Clenk squeezed my shoulder with just one hand and the joint there got dislocated. It was too sharp and the pain unbearable that I had to roll on the ground moaning in pain. “Now you don't look tough without your dragon friend, do you?” He pulled me up with one hand and then raised me over his head, and then threw my back to ground. Luckily my back hit the ground first, so nothing broke.”

I closed my eyes as one of the boys climbs me, hooking my thigh on his arm. More kisses rains on my body. My shoulders receives bites, while my body was being suspended up just so my back leans on another guy who laid on the couch...naked! My body couldn't move except scream. I felt his cock pressed against my panties again as the one on me almost tore off my underwear but then I couldn't feel his touch again. The next sound my ears picks were grunts, punches and the loud bang of something falling. "How the fuck did you get in!" Someone yells but it was replaced by his grunt and a loud crash.

Tall and slender, with a fair complexion and smooth features, I was dressed in a gray tracksuit and sneakers. My short black hair, a little overgrown, was almost covering my eyes. My delicate face made it hard for people to tell if I was a guy or a girl. Because of this face, countless girls had confessed to me since I was young. But the thing was, I was actually a girl, so I could not accept their confessions. Besides, I already have a crush on a guy. It was just that my family situation was too complicated, and we were not meant to be together.

I gasp against his lips, my hands instinctively gripping his arms as I try to steady myself. When he pulls back, his eyes are alight with something fierce and certain. “See? You felt that, didn’t you?” he asks, his voice breathless. “There’s no denying it, Maerilee. I’m your One.” I stumble back, my mind reeling. I did feel it. The power was there, even stronger than it was with Akin. But how can that be? I don’t want it to be true. I don’t want River to be my One. Akin has to be it, right?

He was holding an empty aluminum soda can. Without breaking his dead, burning stare from my face, Leo’s large fingers slowly clenched. With a single, terrifying flex of his bare palm, his knuckles went completely white as he crushed the thick aluminum completely flat, the sharp metal screeching loudly as it deformed inside his fist. He didn't blink once, his jaw locking into a tight, rigid line that told me everything I needed to know about the storm waiting for me in the dark.

With a sudden, violent movement, his fingers clenched into a fist. Crack. The sound echoed in my chest. He didn’t just break the card—he crushed it with so much force that his own skin split open. Blood dripped from his palm, bright red drops staining the cold pavement beneath him.

I sighed and rolled my eyes as amara smacked his arm before scolding him. "Was she talking to you in the first place? And what's the 'girls and their problems' supposed to mean? It's not our business and problem that your crush doesn't like you back." Amara ended with sarcastic air quotes as she look him up and down from beneath her eye lashes before brushing him off like an annoying fly. She rambled on and on as I zoned out again day dreaming about Silas, like I always doing, consciously and unconsciously.