Novel & Cerita Sad Romance

Rodri’sPov Regret,yes that's the right word to use for what I'm feeling, I slowly sit on the couch, watching the door blankly, it seems the clock has stopped ticking the moment Damian's walked away. “Hey, are you okay”? Neymar's voice jerks me fully conscious. I have almost forgotten about him. That's what Damian does to me, he affects me so much, but how's he being that rebellious son of his father gonna change the fact that I want to hate him so hard that it hurts.

“I love you. I always have. It’s been you — only you — I should have realised sooner...... all these years...... how much I have loved and missed you..... I’m sorry… for everything that happened back then. I should have asked, should have listened, should have believed you. Instead, I ruined it. Again. For the umpteenth time. You can punish me, torture me, hate me for the rest of our lives… but please, come back to me. I need you, baby. I need you. I love you.” And so, the moment unfolded like a forbidden play, too cinematic, too unreal, a romance twisted into tragedy. Damon leaned closer, his eyes glassy, his voice slurring, his breath warm against her ear. His words were meant only for her

AMBERT COULDN’T ESCAPE so he had no option but to let Sadie have her way. Was he surprised that she was kissing her without his permission? Not a bit as she had been looking at him like a hungry tigress that had been wanting to jump on him and devour him. And thinking about it, beautiful girls, most of them thought they needed no permission to kiss a man. And this was probably his karma, Sadie kissing him without his explicit consent, his karma for meddling with Layla’s life without her permission. He couldn’t help but smile against her lips. But this was a beautiful karma, most men would agree. Sadie was gorgeous and her lips soft and sweet, spiced up a bit by the taste of alcohol.

She yelled “Whatever,” I said and start walking off angrily. She followed me. “Come on, Sarah— don’t tell me that you have fallen for him? It’s barely a month!” Zara said “Maybe,” I said and she stopped in shock. “Maybe I have. Maybe I am in love with Damian, and so?” I continued “he makes me feel things that I have never felt with anyone. I feel at peace, at home with him. He is a good man and I just want to always wake beside him,”

*** We open the store, help a couple of early customers, and within ten minutes Matteo has commandeered a stack of receipts and started sketching circles and arrows like we’re planning a heist. “Okay,” he says. “Option one: classic romance.” “Define classic.” “Candlelit dinner. Somewhere intimate. You get down on one knee. Boom. Tears.” “That’s… reasonable,” I say. He grimaces. “But expected.” “Cara likes expected,” I argue. “She likes thoughtful,” he counters. “There’s a difference.” A woman browsing the romance section coughs pointedly, clearly eavesdropping. Matteo lowers his voice anyway. “Option two: chaos.”

“Sometimes the best way to love someone is to let them heal without you.” Adrian gave a faint, bitter smile. “Maybe. But what if I’m the reason she’s broken in the first place?” Markus didn’t respond. He didn’t have to. They both knew it was true — every scar on Rosemary’s heart began with Adrian’s mistake… and with Casandra. --- That afternoon, Casandra entered Adrian’s office unannounced. Her movements were graceful as ever, her perfume filling the air like poison cloaked in sweetness. She carried a bottle of expensive wine and a practiced smile.

Adia stated still looking at him in the eyes, yes she has fallen for this man, she didn't know how it happened bit the feelings just came, she just loves everything about him, his Coldness, his reserved self, this expressionless handsome face, she has come to love him. "Adia you can't be serious, you have to let the feelings go, there can never be a us," Sebastian uttered, all he wished for now, was to save her from her impending death, she has just less than five months to live now, and she's gonna live these month in pain and suffering, his only wish now is to save her and let her go, because she can never be entangled with vampires, they bring nothing but doom and pains. "I don't care, if

All the moments I have spent with you Alex, will forever be the best of my memories, I hope you also won't forget about me, I have never regretted being with you, the first time I met you was the time I fell for you, I knew you were always cold and indifferent towards me, but I have never felt a pang of hatred towards you for your coldness and indifferent attitude towards me, but rather my love for you increases anytime you were cold and indifferent to me, it seems like I prefer that side of you, being cold and indifferent. "I know you are disappointed in me for leaving you without saying a word, I hope fate would bring us together again, then I would say all that have wanted to say to you,

I asked as he shivered, looking into my eyes with lust and hunger. “There’s this attraction I have towards you,I don’t know how to explain it,I ….I…. just know that I want you and nothing will stop me ” he replied before kissing his way down my neck,my breasts and my stomach. .. .. 💕King Damien’s POV 💕 .. .. “You’re beautiful” I whispered, kissing her nape……..and carrying her to the bed before depositing her on it. I don’t know why it’s like a magnet, pulling me towards her.

“You’re no better, Noah. You play dead and come here to keep a lover! “She’s disabled. What can you even do together?” Madeline frowned, then regained her calm confidence. “I love Noah with all my heart. “I have no entanglements with exes, and I would never betray him. “Whatever he wants, I’ll try to give him. What you cannot give him, I can.” She stood, moving to the door, gesturing politely. “Leave now. Don’t make things ugly.” Florence looked at me, expecting me to speak.