Romans & histoires Requited Love

"I just don't know if you got what you wanted, Rose?" "There is too much unrequited love in this world, isn't it?" Rose smiled lightly. She was wary not to fall into Ace's trap. "It's a pity, one may have unrequited love… to love someone yet not be loved back, but so what then the love was reciprocated? When one’s old with no one to rely on, once one has gotten everything, who shall the person pass down these things to? To see one's child die earlier than oneself… How very sad it is." Ace said with a light smile.

“You’re willing to fulfill my hunger.” xxx Please leave a comment and let me know what you think about this chapter guys! Much Love, Kathy

“I’m not that girl anymore. I don’t need you to love me to know that I’m worth something. It’s too late, Adrian. All of this—us—it’s already finished.” *** Adrian watched her hand drop from her face. The distance between them feeling like a chasm he could never bridge. He stayed exactly where he was. The rejection didn't feel like a sharp cut; it felt like a slow, crushing weight on his lungs. For a man who had spent his life winning, the finality in her voice was a sensation he didn't know how to process.

"You really are! Otherwise, why would you marry your rich lover's brother?" I hesitated, "Because we...." She was interrupted by a man holding a file in his hand and handed it to Steve, smiling softly Pronunciation: "Sign" "Sign before I make it up to the law! Sign and it's all over!" "I do not want" He said, "Unfortunately, I really loved you, but you didn't deserve it." She grabbed the trembling pen and the paper while looking at her with great hatred

Even after ninety-nine rejections, I never thought about quitting. I really thought the hundredth would be it. Thought if I just loved her hard enough, we'd finally make it to the altar. To her, my love was a joke. A game she played to see how far I'd crawl before I broke. She fed her ego on my devotion, but never once cared. I was just another option—a backup she could drop anytime. Everything I gave—every second, every bit of love—turned out to be worthless. So I left. Her. Quindt Corp. Carmoria.

Not enough to suggest she had his venom in her. “She loves him,” my wolf whispered. The words were flat, broken. Final. I felt it too. And I hated it. I’d given her everything, my loyalty, my heart, my future. And it wasn’t enough. Unrequited love wasn’t something you fought for. It was something you buried. I took another swig, barely feeling it. The screen on my computer stayed dark. The paperwork untouched. My mind wasn’t here. My heart sure as hell wasn’t either.

“Amy, I’ve made things right. I made Lily get rid of the baby and divorced her. There’s nothing between us anymore! And my mom, she hurt you, I know. I sent her out of the country. You won’t ever have to see her again!” He listed everything he’d done. However, every choice he made for my sake, the colder my face became. “Sam, the one who truly hurt me wasn’t your mom or Lily. It was you. So please do me a favor and stay away from me. Don’t show up in my life again.” His eyes filled with sadness, but he wasn’t giving up yet. “Amy, can’t I have one more chance to make it up to you? I love you!” “But I don’t love you anymore!”

She reached out with her mind, calling to Elise. A silent plea, infused with her deepest magic. "Elise... answer me." The air remained still. No response. The Queen's eyes opened, disappointment etching her face. Aunt Eve watched, sympathetic. "It's not working, Your Majesty," Aunt Eve said gently. The Queen nodded, refusing to give up. She tried again. "Elise... please." Her magic swirled, searching for a connection. But only silence replied. The Queen's hands trembled. Fear crept in.

Holding her gaze, I stood drained and lost in the jungle of words, hunting for the ones that would haunt both our lives evermore. She shook her head. “Please Kian, don’t do this to us… I love you.” The pain in my chest grew more and more unbearable. Both of us felt the tremors of the rejection in our blood and bones right before I said those accursed words. “I, Kian Nyx Abner… reject you, Carys Elffire, as my fated mate…” Wounds of love never leave scars because they never heal. They bury themselves deep in your heart as a constant reminder of a tragic love that had no other fate, no other chance, no other escape.

"The Moon Goddess was kind enough to bless me with a new mate after you rejected me. It just goes to show how much of a wicked mate you are. We can never go back to the way we were, Noah." I took a step closer to his kneeling form, leaning forward until we were almost touching noses. "Now, I want you to read my lips very, very carefully, because I am not going to repeat myself. I, Astra, Luna of the Moon Stone Pack, reject you as my mate. I reject you, Noah." Immediately I repeated those words, Noah gasped and staggered backwards, clutching his chest. It was as though my rejection had affected him physically, as though it was a literal punch to his fragile heart.