One Sided Love Books Novels & Stories

Love is madness, now I know why I said that. But I forgot one vital information, one sided love is madness and that was what I was going through at the moment. One longs for the touch of love, the other for the touch of lust. One longs for the kiss that takes on breath away, one longs for the kiss that makes their sinful desires fulfilled. One longs to match souls, the other longs to souls to be used. One sided love is horrible and the latest trend now. I hated it, makes me sick and I think what I am experiencing right now is one sided love. A love that makes my heart bleed for the one who only wants my body to bleed for a few minutes—and that’s it.

Thank you because to hate something, you have to feel for it. Loving the Billionaire series: Book 1: Arya and Devon (A deal with the billionaire) Book 2: Emma and Jeremy (A Game With The Billionaire) Book 3: Nicole and Xavier (Taming the billionaire) Book 4: Ethan and Emily Book 5: To Be Released Either you love it or hate it, Please leave reviews and comments about your favorite characters, words that stuck with you or simply how much you enjoyed it. Your words matter a lot to me!

You didn’t have a say in all these, " Violet said with a barely whisper voice. She ran her fingers across my broad chest seductively as she bit her lips slowly, trying so hard to annihilate the rage burning in my heart. “You are mine, mine alone. I love you, Raymond. I honestly do.” She pleaded as she kissed me gently making me feel the intensity of her lips on mine. “Love? Ha Ha Ha”…..The sound of my laughter was filled with derision and scorn as I teased mockingly. Immediately, the smile on my face disappeared and I gripped her soft hands. “I have been a victim of your games. You play quite well, I am impressed.” My voice dripped with sarcasm.

“But feelings are messy. Sometimes you have to tilt the balance to get what you want.” She hesitated, her voice soft and uncertain. “And that’s how you want to handle it? Isn’t it unfair?” Yvo’s grin faltered for a second before softening into something quieter, more thoughtful. “Love is always unfair, Lucy. You should know that by now.” For a brief moment, his gaze drifted toward the bench where Sean and Lareina sat laughing together. The sound seemed to reach him from far away, and his smile didn’t quite reach his eyes.

Every kiss, every touch was a confession—one they couldn’t take back, no matter how much they might want to later. The world outside could collapse, and she wouldn’t have cared. All she knew was him—his weight pressing her down, his lips claiming her skin, his voice breaking on her name as though saying it was both salvation and damnation. When they finally came together, it wasn’t just physical. It was years of silence exploding, years of longing taking form in the only language their bodies could still speak. It was messy, desperate, breathtaking. And yet beneath it all, an ache lingered—because even in this perfect ruin, Sophia knew love was not promised, not in the way she wanted, not in

When Uncle Christopher found out, he severed all ties with the Linds and hasn't spoken to her since. I let out a quiet hum in response. Then, I asked Zoe how she'd been. She said she was fine before steering the conversation back to Christopher. "Willow, about Uncle Christopher… Do you really think it's over between you two? I mean, I saw how you were together for four years. It's just such a shame to see it end like this." My tone sharpened. "Love is built on loyalty, Zoe. It's not something you share. Could you accept your partner constantly hurting you because of someone else?"

I would meet his invitations with a confident yes. Our connection deepened with every unspoken understanding and shared moment of admiration. Then, on a night when the stars were out in full force. "Rosie." He paused, locking his deep gaze on me, his voice softer than the whispering night wind: "I want to be by your side for all the roads ahead. I like you." I caught sight of my smiling reflection in his eyes and replied with a gentle smile of my own: "I like you too." Just like that, the storm clouds cleared.

Maybe she was looking for a statue. She had read and heard about one-sided love, she also heard that those kinds of love were very painful, she never thought of that aspect, but she still needed it. If this was the only way to experience falling in love, she would gladly throw herself in it, no matter what it takes. She thought that not been loved back in return was something she could handle on her own and she would prefer it that way rather than not even experiencing what love really mean. She had remembered a book she once read that has a quote on it which says "it is better to have love and lost, than never to have love at all.

We both take her hands, and I try to concentrate on what she's saying and not the nubs on her hands that used to be fingers. "Your love is the kind that very few are blessed with. You're like two pieces of a very special puzzle. Neither piece will ever fit anywhere else but with each other. You two are one, and without the other, neither will ever be whole again. So never ever let go . . . no matter what circumstances or what anyone says. You are one. Your hearts will forever beat for the other." I woke to the sound of the blow dryer in the Jack and Jill bathroom that separated my bedroom with Xavier from Nolan and Quino's. They were talking loudly over the blow dryer. Something about a bike

How come he is always present whenever she is in need? ADAM - I am a mystery and puzzle which is not easy to solve. I myself can’t do it nor do I care to. The only thing I care about in this World is Evelyn Grace. She is the sole reason for my existence. I wake up for her and sleep thinking about her. I am deeply in love with Evelyn and could go to hell and back for her. Recently I could see few people targeting my Evelyn and trying various means to harm her, but I would be damned If I let them do that. I will thrash each and every obstacle that comes in her way. She needs someone like me to be with her, to protect her, not someone as pathetic as her best friend Tristan who can’t even protec