Painful Love Novels & Stories

After he managed to sit up with the occasional close eye to endure the pain in the lower area. "Awh..." Reo winced in pain. He gripped the pillow that was taken from behind the body. Then hugged the pillow tightly. The pain that was there was so painful. Reo was doing it for the first time, and felt it. Reo never thought that afterwards it would be painful. To hell with his friends who are also gay! They say, doing "it" is something fun, and … delicious. But what happened to Reo, and Jack? There is no pleasure, and pleasure is felt! Reo was repeatedly hurt by Jack. Reo seemed to be treated like an item. Used when you need it, then when you don't need it anymore, Reo is dishonored.

"I thought we agreed to honor today for Lia please don't do these to yourself I'm sure she won't be happy knowing that you're doing these to yourself" "And when did you start to care about me and Lia, I begged you for years but you refused to forgive me and also take the hatred upon Lia, now she is dead go and eat her corpse!" "We've talked about this so please stop bringing it up" "I know but it painful to know that Lia never feels motherly love before she dies! I want my daughter back!" "I'm so sorry please forgive me I'm ready to make it up to you and I will do anything you want just forgive me please and let's honor today for Lia"

I ask myself that question many times I can't focus on any other thing except her. "Don't blame yourself, man, " I heard my brother's voice from inside the room, "you did whatever was in your hand so don't push the subject so far she moved on so why don't you? I know it's har-". "No-" I cut him off, "I want to know why she did this to me, I loved her more than my life, and she... She can't leave me like this she has to come back or else I will do anything to get her back doesn't matter what price I have to pay for her!"

“That kiss in the kitchen was proof of how hard I’m trying to suppress what I feel for you… But I can’t. I don’t want to anymore. I know it doesn’t work. I don’t want it to work… I don’t want to forget you.” A wave of emotions washed over me. I saw Bright fall apart in a matter of seconds, still holding my chin so I’d keep looking at him. Bright never cried unless it was real. And there he was, right in front of me, crying for me… so vulnerable again. So… open. “Loving you is the most painful but beautiful thing I’ve ever been through in this life,” he said, resting his forehead against mine without asking. Our eyes were now only inches apart.

" I love him so much that's why it's so painful to be fooled and used by him." I never thought that loving him would be this so hard for me that my heart has to throbbed in pain. A pain that is deadly that might slowly kill my love for the man I truly love.

I guess that human’s quotation is really true, the quotation ‘when you love there’s pain, without pain…there’s no love’. That pain is soothing within my heart. It was stabbing and breaking my heart into pieces until I felt weak and yet no matter how painful it is to love him…those pieces that scattered apart are still beating for him.

All I could think right now is Elric alone, curious if he is already been cured. Gosh, I hate myself for loving too much. Sometimes, falling deeply in love is hard, I can say. You will reach to the point that all that you have invested to that person will turn to be nothing but only pure pain right after. I wasn’t aware that love can be this painful. All I know was, it was all great and love at first but right now, I do not know anymore. “Come on, Dionne Fay. You know I suck at comforting but why are you doing this to me? It’s not your fault if that guy is really a total whore. Stop crying.”

“Of course.” He watches me carefully. Too carefully. “Everyone wants to hurt you,” I say, my voice trembling, “so they use me.” I wipe at my face, but the tears won’t stop. “They have my family… all because I fell in love with you.” The laugh turns into a sob halfway through. It hurts to breathe. It hurts to think. Why does love hurt like this? Why does loving someone feel like volunteering for destruction? “I didn’t ask for this,” I whisper. “I didn’t ask to be a pawn in your war.”

Lyric’s P.O.V: “I love you.” “No.” She shook her head vigorously. “You don’t mean that.” “I love you.” I repeated, taking her hand in mine. “I love you.” “No, you don’t. You can’t.” She took her hands out of mine and stepped back. “Why?” I asked her calmly, while my insides turned into stone. I never knew it was so difficult loving someone until I had finally fallen hard and fast. This pain hurt worse than any hit I had ever taken in the ring.

"Or else you'll what?! Tell him? Tell your husband? Ha! As if he'll listen to you!" Agnes' heart clenched and she said with gritted teeth, "He'll listen! He'll listen because—" "Because he loves you?" She mocked her. After saying that line, there was uncontrollable laughter vibrating in her throat. She looked at her with amusement. "Does he even loves you?" "That..." Agnes can't say a word about it. All of the sudden, every single sense she has malfunctioned. She can no longer feel the pain Dalia was inflicting on her and she can't hear anything, her eyesight also dimmed. It was like she fell into a void. Into a vacuum space as she asks herself;