Pining Over Someone Novels & Stories

Why was the Moon Goddness even doing this to me? “Do you think that you are the only being affected by this?” She asked, giving me an offended look. “I smelled your scent from far away, and my heart was pounding like crazy. I thought I was going to have a panic attack, and right now, I am feeling so much stuffiness in my chest. I don't want to feel this way about someone who is pining over another.” “Pining?” I snarled. Yes, I pined for her. I yearned for Olivia's scent, for her smile, for her happiness, but all of that was gone. I would never have her again by my side.

In order to see the aurora with Alexander, I began planning a year in advance. Alexander and my adopted sister had already left me behind and gone to the destination ahead of time. When I arrived, no one answered the phone. I waited for ten hours before he finally returned my call. On the phone, Evelyn laughed excitedly, "Diana! I've already explored this entire city. Alex is so mature and charming—he planned everything in advance. I'm having such a wonderful time!" She chattered away, sharing her experiences, while Alexander occasionally play along to add details. The two of them had spent the holiday blissfully together like a pair of lovebirds. It was as if neither of them had noticed o

Her insecurities got the best of her and she really felt like that he was taking advantage of her by helping and all. "So you think I feel pity for you?" He asked in astonishment. "Yes! We are no match! You think I'm a poor girl struggling so you can take advantage of me! Well I don't need your help!" Her stark reply amused him. "Right! But get that one thing in your head, that I don't feel any pity for you! And I'm really going to make you my wife, resist or not! It's up to you" he declared in a solidified tone.

Yet, a single thought kept tugging at the corners of his mind: Will I miss her so much that I can’t sleep if I don’t see her for a few days? Ladapha worked while constantly glancing at her phone, eagerly waiting for a message to appear. Each time a notification popped up, she quickly checked her phone, only to feel a pang of disappointment when it wasn’t from the person she was waiting for. Several days had passed without any word from Yin Yue. Despite being the one waiting for his messages, she didn’t dare to send him one first. Every time she typed something, she would delete it, fearing it might bother him. It was only the third day of no contact, but why did it feel like an eternity? Not

The dimly lit bar provided a soothing atmosphere, but my mind was constantly preoccupied with thoughts of Vivian. As I sat there, observing the couples around me, my longing for Vivian intensified. The distance between us seemed unbearable, and I knew I had to hear her voice. My fingers dialed her number, and when she answered, her words melted my resolve. The way she said she missed me stirred a deep desire within me.

I haven’t heard from either of the two of them. “It’s normal to get upset about something. But with the two of you, don’t you think that she’s going overboard with her reaction?” She turns away from the mirror just to face me. “I mean, look at you! You look so forlorn and heartbroken!” Yes, maybe I am. It’s not just because Pam has been deliberately ignoring me these past few days. It is also because Devyn is still not returning any of my calls or messages. Is he that busy back in New York for him to ignore me?

I caught myself scrolling through old emails, reading her efficient replies like they held some secret to fixing the chaos. “Pull yourself together, Liam,” I growled, slamming my laptop shut. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t shake the gnawing emptiness. It wasn’t just her absence—it was the realization that she had always been there, quietly holding my world together. And now that she was gone, everything was unraveling. I hated how pathetic I felt. This wasn’t me. I didn’t pine over people. People pined over me. Yet here I was, lying awake at night, wondering if she missed me. If she thought about me as much as I thought about her.

The trees that had seemed so beautiful this morning now looked bare and skeletal, their branches reaching toward the sky like desperate fingers. I couldn't stop checking my phone every few steps, hoping to see Liam's name flash across the screen with some explanation for why he hadn't shown up. The device felt heavy in my hand, weighed down by all the unanswered calls and messages I'd sent throughout the day. Each time the screen stayed dark, disappointment settled deeper in my chest like a stone.

That I'd be in those warm arms again. "Me too." Piper groans and Tin and I snap in her direction. "Just some minutes since we last talked and I miss him so very much." What the fuck is this bitch saying? "Yah.....your boyfriend comes over everyday, so you shouldn't be complaining bitch." Tin glares at her. "Keep your mouth shut." "I totally agree." I pour another cup of drink for the three of us. "I can't wait for them to come back." Although we converse everyday it isn't enough to suit my longing for him.

Nathan’s POV I have been drowning in a sea of despair, suffocating under the weight of Scarlett's absence. Every breath I take, every thought I think, is consumed by her presence. It's as if she's haunting me, her memory taunting me with every passing moment. Just 48 hours ago, I exchanged vows, promising to love and cherish another, but my heart belongs to Scarlett. The ache within me is unbearable. Her unreachable phone line is like a cruel reminder of our separation. I'm trapped in a living nightmare, tormented by the memories of our time together, my mind screaming for her return.