Novel & Cerita Ruined By Love

I was just a young girl who didn't know better… I'm sorry, Jamie. I'm so sorry. I'm not Jamie. His grip tightened on the bottle of whiskey, clenching his hands as they shook. Let's end it here, Anna De la Vegas… you're dead to me. A gut-wrenching groan tore from his throat as he hauled the bottle at the glass. It hit with a heavy thud and dropped to the floor, rolling. His eyes followed it; it was cracked… just like everything else.

Because sometime between the lightning and the rain and Luca holding her against his chest beneath a violent midnight sky, Sienna understood something irreversible. She already loved him enough that losing him would ruin her too.

she kissed his entire face and then hugged him tightly. "Please wake up….. I love you….I love you so much," she looked like a little child who was crying her heart out while holding her favourite doll which had broken. A whimper escaped from Cia's mouth which she muffled by placing her cupping her mouth whereas tears pricked the corner of Zale's eyes too because now they understood to what extent their child had fallen in love with him. Her tears, her hold around Damien….her words…. every single thing told them that she had gotten completely RUINED IN LOVE for him.

His face was pale, eyes shadowed from exhaustion, but there was a strange calm in him—a peace that looked foreign yet fitting. We walked through the ruins in silence. Every room we passed had a memory. The grand hall where I once feared him. The dining room where he watched me from across the table, unreadable. The garden where, for the first time, he let me see the cracks in his armor. Now, all of it was gone—reduced to soot and silence. But maybe that was how it needed to be. Maybe love like ours wasn’t meant to grow in perfection—it had to bloom in ruin.

My kids, my twins, my bundle of joy. Shocking right? After I left the office I drove into a river to die. Ending it all was all I needed to solve the triangle I put myself in. How did I love so foolishly to the point I lost my senses? My life was ruined. I ruined it. My love for him ruined me.

"What's wrong with my face? Am I not beautiful enough? How could he fall for that pathetic orphan? Why is he so blind?" Her gaze swept across the room, taking in the shattered remnants of a life once filled with love and laughter. The shattered glass and twisted metal served as cruel reminders of the wreckage left behind by a love that had soured. The room, once a sanctuary, now mirrored the chaos and devastation that consumed her soul. She really ruined herself for that one man. one fucking man she couldn't have, no matter how much she tried. She used every trick and every ploy and went as far as to remove every single obstacle between her and Rayan, yet she still couldn't have him. All bec

“A weak pathetic excuse for an alpha. She deserved better than me from the start.” I dropped to my knees and picked up the portrait again. It had survived my outburst but a small crack now ran across one corner. I stared at her face through blurred vision and whispered broken apologies over and over. “I love you. I still love you so much. But I ruined everything. I keep ruining everything.”

Love is like a curse. One is selfish but not selfish enough for their lover. Obsession...However is most of the time lethal enough to cross the destruction of the curse. But what if it is the combination of both? What is it called then? Maybe... Ruination. Ragnar sat on the edge of the table and quietly stared at the sleeping form of Sasha. He entered the hall when the afternoon birds were still chirping and the sun was glowing like never before and he remained seated in the same position until the sound of the birds slowly died down and the sun began to replace itself with the moon.

It’s been 4 days since I stayed with River. And every single day has been filled with so much love and happiness that it doesn’t even make sense. How could this beautiful woman make me, someone who has admittedly never been in love, feel how I’m feeling. I didn’t think something this wonderful could ever happen for me. Her smile brightens my day, her laugh makes my chest warm, her kisses make my skin tingle. And I know that as soon as she leaves I will inevitably be heartbroken. And after my heart gets broken by her, I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.

That was the moment it had hit me—Sean truly didn't love me anymore. … Sean's condition rapidly deteriorated. Despite using the best medical equipment available in the country, he was still so tormented by the pain that he couldn't sleep at night. Sunny stayed by his side and wept incessantly. I was getting sick of watching them. How long would we be stuck in this part of the story? If I were Sunny, I would ask Sean for a grand wedding. How else would she get her hands on his money if he were to die without marrying her?