روايات وقصص ضمن Rekindled Heartache Books Romance

The tightness in my chest was indescribable. Of all times, why did someone like him show up when my heart had been shattered? I couldn't give him any promises. The last nine years had worn down my ability to love someone. Would I step into another relationship just to be let down again? Promises were only meaningful when there was love. I couldn't give empty promises like Tyler. Fortunately, nothing had happened between Matthias and I yet. All we shared was that kiss on the night that I was drunk.

I wanted to close the space between us, but somehow my legs stayed rooted to the spot. The choice was made for me when Bryan leaned in so casually, and his lips brushed against mine in a light kiss. I felt myself stiffen as the thoughts of one person crossed my mind, but still I couldn't help shifting her to the back of my mind. Not now. I didn't want to see those hauntingly beautiful hazel eyes that had trapped my soul. Bryan seemed to take my hesitation as another cue to continue. He leaned in closer and our lips met again, this time I parted for him without any further hesitation. The taste—God, the taste of him was like stepping into a forgotten dream. It cracked something deep inside of

His apology now was nothing more than a shallow feeling of guilt, and I did not need that. What I wanted was to be with someone who loved me unconditionally. Someone whose entire world revolved around me. I pulled my hand away from his. "Not a chance! Let’s just get a divorce. Even without Megan, we would’ve ended up here eventually," I said coldly. “Is there really no chance for us? Please Cat...” He looked at me with wounded eyes. "Can’t we start over? Just give me one more chance." "That’s impossible, Matthew. Don’t try to act all loving and caring—it doesn’t work on me anymore."

She hesitated, her hands ironing down her the glittery black dress hugging her frame. Her heart was racing, and she couldn't, beliturned Axel inviting her to this party. The last time they were this close-in his apartment-the thought of his lips against hers had made her catch her breath. The taste of the way he had kissed her-intense, consuming-replayed itself in her mind each night since then. She'd managed to suppress the thought all this time, but knowing she was going to see him tonight meant it all would be back.

Talk to me. The fever burned hotter, visions flickering at the edges. 'A woman,' I said, throat tight. 'Mira. Cursed me because I broke her heart. Chose the pack over us. Now the beast... it comes when it wants, kills without reason.' Emotions churned—regret sharp as knives, loneliness a hollow ache. Tessa's eyes softened, pity there, but something else too—understanding, maybe even shared pain. Her thumb stroked my knuckles, gentle, and that spark ignited full, desire coiling tight. I leaned closer, breath mingling, lips inches from hers.

"It's been a month but I didn't know you were still so angry with me? Maybe you still love me until now." "Where did you get the thickness of your face, Kevyn? You should be ashamed of yourself, you are too airy to be out of place. Maybe I loved you back then because I still made you feel good back then, but now? Not anymore. I I'm really stupid because I loved someone like you and that's what I regretted. And since we broke up I realized that you're not a loss because you're worthless." I promised before going inside.

It exhausted me, so I sat down on a bench close to the park. I sobbed so much and prayed for death to come and visit me. Why is my world falling apart? What did I do to deserve this? Noah broke my trust. After everything we’ve been through, I thought we were going to have a happy life together. I guess it was all just a dream. A fairytale, I presume. Who knew he had other plans? He betrayed me and cheated on me with someone else. I sobbed for God knows how long, and then I felt someone handing me a designer’s pink handkerchief. I looked up and saw a handsome dude beside me.

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Physically. Although she was my ex-fiancée, we ended on good terms and we became close friends after. She was special, simply because she was not chosen by my father for me to marry nor was she a part of the business. She showed me that I could choose someone from outside without my family disowning me. But she knew, she understood and she was accepted by my family despite their line of work. Eventually, with the news that she and I were dating, she became in-demand in planning events, and me, being the newly appointed Boss, I was always in Italy doing business. We were never seeing each other. The long distance relationship did not work for us no matter how hard we tried. We thought that it

The man, the older the more perverted. Jake who heard that just chuckled. He looked intently at Maria. "You know, I always can't help myself when I'm with you." Suddenly, Jacob had grabbed Maria's neck. He kissed his wife's lips which still tasted sweet to him. Even though time had changed everything, for Jacob, Maria was still the same. Always beautiful, charming, and seductive. The two old people are back in love. Kisses, even soft touches they give each other. Maria is still sane to understand where her husband is currently going. She couldn't help but chuckle while following the game started by her husband. Until now, Maria still admired Jake's body. The man still has strong muscles in e