Romans & histoires One Sided Love Books

Even in the ambulance, he wouldn't let go of a red silk ribbon clenched in his fist. "Just shove him in like this," Peter muttered. He sighed, eyes dropping to those pale, stubborn hands. "Is it really just hate you feel for her?" Please. Anyone could see it. Nolan was in love with Hailey. The kind of love that wrecks you. He dropped over twenty pounds in a month. His face sharpened, eyes turned ice-cold—like he'd frozen from the inside out. But the part no one saw coming? After he got out, Nolan never mentioned her again.

She’d never believed in love at first sight until she met Nick. Buttons flew here and there when she shocked them both by ripping her shirt open to allow him easy access to her wanting breasts. A deep, lusty chuckle escaped his throat just before he lowered his lips to take her in. His mouth felt hot and moist against her flesh. It was so very different from the dry, almost irritating sensation Arthur produced whenever he fondled her in such a way. The difference between lovers was so acute, Alison couldn’t help wondering what else would be different. She longed to have him move lower with his ministrations, but hesitated in asking.

But no one imagined that the young prince will fall in love with me, a human girl. My life had always consisted of being an aid to the injured. And that is exactly how I met him. I never knew the man I took in to aid was the prince of the enemy world. I never knew I will fall in love with him. He claimed me as his destined soul mate. It was a forbidden love paired up by the Zylian God. Now I have to do whatever it takes to protect our love.

Nandin told me the experience she had "Hmmmm, yeah I can feel that. It must be very awkward to stay with people who don't have the same feelings as us," I replied. I remember how at first I felt awkward because I liked Daren, but Daren was only sympathetic to me. One-sided love is stifling. "Have you ever felt it?" Nandin asked me "hah? Oh no. I'm just guessing. That's because some of the books I read tell stories like that, "I replied evasively.

Hated the strange warmth it created. Hated him. Most of all, she hated herself for noticing anything at all. "I got lost." "Inside my private study?" His eyes narrowed. For a moment they simply stared at each other. A challenge. A battle. Neither willing to blink first. The storm crashed against the windows. Lightning flashed. The room brightened. And suddenly Adrian moved. One step towards her. That's all. Yet the distance between them vanished instantly. Celine's pulse jumped. He was too close.

"Good. Go draw it up." I watched him walk out, and slowly the corner of my mouth curved. He actually believed it. Sign an agreement, finish a hundred demands, be a little nicer to me, and I'd forgive him. How absurd. The way he knelt was sincere, heartfelt even. So what? The rat poison, the blood, the rooftop, all the things that had nearly killed me, those he could never make up for. I had never loved him, not for a single moment. He wanted to make it right. Fine.

She sobbed and thought, “If you are not in a relationship with someone else, I would be the luckiest girl in the world to have you. Our this night would be very special, I can die to make you smile, Harsh.” “If you married me with your will, I would be the luckiest man in the world. No one dares to stalk on me. You are the one, who has stamped my heart. My heart beats for you from the day I saw you. I was never attracted to any girl, even I don’t like the one night stands. If the things are not so complicated, our first night would be on my cruise. I love you, but I hate you too. I will never let you go. If you are not mine, than I can’t let you be anyone else’s,” Harsh’s eyes filled with ha

On every holiday, Blake would surprise me with thoughtful gifts, eager to show me off to his friends. When we were apart, he'd text "I miss you" countless times a day. He'd also seethe with jealousy if anyone so much as looked at me, his eyes burning with rage. Once, he told me, "Karen, do you know? My family is full of twisted monsters. You're the only one who's ever shown me what true love really is." Blake's insecurities ran deep. He constantly needed reassurance, asking me over and over if I still loved him.

"You love Lindsey so much—why didn't you just marry her in the first place?" Connor Presley's friend took a slow sip of his drink, his face full of confusion. Pain flickered across Connor's expression. "Because she loves Scott," he said. "I rushed into marrying Rachel only because I didn't want my presence to stand in the way of their happiness. True love isn't about possession—it's about letting go." His friend let out a dry laugh, a trace of mockery in his tone.

Kimani Secretly dating your brother's best friend sounded like the plot of a book when I said it in my head. Something dramatic and exciting and slightly scandalous that happened to other people, the kind of situation you read about and thought well that girl should have known better. And it was all of those things. It was also how I ended up flat on my back on my own bed with Roan King hovering above me like the concept of personal gravity had simply never applied to him and he saw no reason to start respecting it now.