Requited Love Novels & Stories

I said while waving my hand, embarrassed to face the young man with his hard body exposed to me. "My name is Marcus. For the sake of saving my life I vow my whole life to protect you." I gasped, did I save anyone? "... it doesn't have to be... you saved me earlier... it's not worth it." I'm getting more and more confused, this guy doesn't need to follow me all my life, right? "He belongs to the bloodline of the purebred wolf, if he is saved by someone, the family of the wolf shall follow as master. Ah, I'm Joanna Clinton, you can call me Joan."

He asked again for his surety. "yes please say" It was stabbing in his heart as a Mayor. he never pleaded nor requested. He used to order others. "In my eyes, revenge is like. an eye for an eye. a loss for a loss. So I want your daughter to be a hundred years of a slave. I will marry her and She will be my wife until She is alive." He told him about his demands. "In my life. It will never happen." David's tone was slightly icy.

"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 watched him, my heart swelling with love for this man who had changed my life in so many ways. “It has been a long and bumpy ride,” he said, his voice low and sincere, “but we are finally out. We made it.” I stepped forward, my eyes scanning each of their faces—Pedro, Liam, Tara, and Kael—and I felt a lump form in my throat. I took a deep breath, steadying myself, and I said, my voice thick with emotion, “I want to thank all of you. Each and every one of you. Without you, I would still be trapped in that marriage, still believing I was worthless, still letting Damon and Serena walk all over me.” I paused, swallowing the lump in my throat, and I continued, “Pedro, you came for me when I had

She leaned back in her chair, content. Because the true success of love isn’t holding tightly. It’s letting go with trust. And somewhere in the heart of the city, two people were beginning again—carrying her lessons with them. And promising, silently and surely, to always come back home.

They were glazed with pain, but still… still full of that same quiet devotion I had seen a hundred times before but never acknowledged. “You know,” he continued, “I used to think unrequited love would break me. That it would make me bitter.” A single tear slipped down his cheek. My fire licked it away before it could fall. “But then I realized… how lucky I was. I got to love someone fully, truly… without expectation. Without condition, without any mate pull.” He coughed, blood at the corner of his mouth. “It was real. Even if it was just me… it was still real. And that’s enough. That’s more than most people ever get.”

I asked in a slight whisper, “I love you Maya Grey, I know it's not right but I do.”

He wanted to keep her… He sort of needed her… “What more is there Tristan? Ha? You have done more than enough to me… What more is there?” He could hear the desperation in her voice. “I love you…” She gave him a bitchy laugh when he said that. “You love me? You love me by telling them that you will share me around? Is that how you love me?” “I will never share you.” Tristan found himself saying. “I just… I can’t show them that I love you.” “Why? Because you know how stupid it is? Because you know how dumb you will look to them? You look dumb to me… Hearing you say that is fucked up… I don’t want your love. Do you get that? I want nothing to do with you.”

“What's the point of unrequited love. You wanted me but kept her. Are women always willing to be cuckolded? No, that doesn't apply to me. Let me keep this unrequited love to myself because love... doesn't have to belong.” A melodious guitar strum accompanies verse after verse. Every now and then, Nayla's eyes stopped their gaze on Zavier and gave a warm smile, as if to express the resilience she already possessed. The perfect strength to endure. As if saying, “without you, without Abraham's family. I can do it too!” After the song ended, Nayla came back down from the stage and approached Mr. Gibril as the stocky man called out t

It stoked her fury. "That was a mistake. You and Asher are a mistake. A compromise on his part. Don't think that he loves you just because he acts like he does. He just doesn't want to hurt you. That's what it is all about. And no matter what, I am and will always be his first choice. I am the woman he fell in love with. I would have been in your place- my rightful place, if I hadn't ditched him. Tell me has he ever written a letter for you? Did he take you to his favorite restaurant to try steaks? There is a difference between being attached and love someone. He is just attached to you, that's about it. He loves ME. He has always loved me. He just can't admit it because of you. His responsi