Sad Romance Novels & Stories

I gawked. She held up a finger. “Listen. Mysterious man. Hot, rich, emotionally stunted. Seduces the curvy goddess of a woman, disappears without a word, but still feeds her like a pampered princess from afar. That’s not heartbreak, Adele. That’s foreplay.” Emily burst out laughing, nearly dropping her tablet. “God, Sarah, get help.” “I’m serious!” she cried, eyes wide. “That’s dark romance 101. This isn’t a breakup – it’s the prelude to the second act. He’s probably out hunting his enemies. Or buying a villa somewhere. Or murdering someone in her honor.”

She didn't want to believe it either, but Damian's face showed deep sadness and rejection. “What's wrong with me? Did I just reject and disappoint that rich man?” Sira said, looking at the door to her room. Damian was in the kitchen alone, and Sira could guess that he had taken a drink and neutralized it. “Why did I overreact so much. Even if Damian isn't serious, that's fine too. Think of it as a typical one-night stand. But somehow it feels like my heart doesn't accept if it's just a one-night stand. Do I really want more than just sex?” Sora's mind and heart were fighting, she was getting dizzy with her feelings. Deep in her heart, she couldn't resist Damian's charms. But for some reason

He crouches beside me, his hand still holding mine. I look at him in surprise, my mind racing, wondering what he’s up to. His other hand reaches up, brushing a strand of hair from my face. His eyes search mine with an intensity that makes my heart trip over itself. “Sadie,” he murmurs, “Right here on my knees, I make a vow. That’ll love you. I’ll treasure you and I’ll make sure you never have a reason to regret me as your mate. I broke your heart once, over and over again… but I promise that from this day forth, I’ll spend the rest of my life mending it, until it’s whole again.”

The moment he caught sight of her, he yanked her into his arms, babbling senselessly. "Charlotte, I'm so glad you've come back to me at last, after all this time… I want to spend the rest of my life with you, making you happy… I swear you'll have nothing but the very best… that's why I've spent five years learning how to sweet-talk a woman, buy her gifts… I'm a good kisser, now! I'll be so good to you! I'll make you feel like the luckiest woman who ever lived! So, please… say you'll be mine, won't you? I really, really, really like you…"

he said softly, his voice low like a prayer, “you need to give her time. She’s angry, but she still loves you. Sisters don’t stop loving each other, even when the words sound cruel.” Selena looked at him with eyes full of grief and anger. “You don’t understand, Damien. She doesn’t want me anymore. I lost her. First Richard left me, now Cassandra hates me. Everyone I love disappears.” Her words broke, her chest heaving as if each sentence stole air from her lungs. Damien’s jaw clenched, but his touch stayed gentle. He placed his hand at the back of her neck and pressed his forehead to hers. “You didn’t lose me,” he whispered. “You will never lose me.”

And now, being his employee, I don’t know how to navigate this situation without making things awkward. Nanny is still smiling mischievously. "You’ll see, Isa. Something’s going to happen. Mark my words. You can’t fight chemistry, especially when fate has clearly put you two together like this." "Right. Fate," I mutter sarcastically. "Well, fate can take a break, because I’m not interested in complicating my life right now. I’m just trying to figure out how to connect with Leo." Nanny softens, sensing that the subject is bothering me. "I’m sure you’ll find a way, dear. Just give it some time. Isa’s been through a lot, it sounds like. He probably just needs to feel safe with you."

he said and laugh but I didn't care about what he's saying I just want to have sex with him. "Ahhh" "Ohh, Ugh" "Uhm" All you wanna hear in cubicles is our moan. I don't know if someone can hear us but I faster thrusting and after a minute with both reached our orgasm. We fixed our clothes before we go out but on the side of the door bathroom, Ralph was there and looked hurt. I came back to my sense and I realized that I hurt the person who treats me special and made me feel loved but I cano teach my heart to love him because someone already owns my heart and it's Genesis.

Her eyes red, she tried to sound generous as she said, "Felix, don't you love me the most? Are you really going to blame me for this? I'm your only public girlfriend; everyone expects you to marry me. I'm upset, Felix. I'm the one who's been by your side. Why would you need a substitute who looks just like me? You can't love anyone else—only me!" She thought her tantrum would make Felix apologize and comfort her. But Felix's gaze turned icy with fury, the killing intent practically radiating off of him. He only relaxed when he saw me open my eyes. The three followers, seeing the tension, quickly jumped in. "Mr. Palmer, Darcy is your true love. Everyone else is just a passing fling. You shoul

“Damien not glued to your side today? Odd. He tends to keep his… projects close.” Serena’s brows drew together. “What exactly are you implying?” “Oh, come now.” Camille stepped closer, her perfume cloying, her smile widening. “You don’t honestly think you’re the first, do you? Damien has a pattern. Swoops in, plays the saviour, dresses his women up like trophies, parades them around… and when he’s bored, he doesn’t just walk away. He breaks them. Quietly. Completely.” Serena’s jaw tightened, though her voice stayed steady. “Thanks for the unsolicited TED Talk on Damien Drake, but I’ll pass.”

"What safe space huh? Aren't you tired of being alone in your room all day and having that poor geek boy come over to do nothing but read books?" She rolled her eyes dismissively. "Sometimes, I wonder if I gave birth to this kind of a girl." Her words count to my heart like a magnet as I forced back the onrushing tears. It was the second day of the new year, and I found a resolution not to cry anymore. Mr Liam swayed his arm calmly, trying to repair the ugly situation. "Easy, there is no need for a quarrel." My eyes were watery, and I winced in pain, "You know what? I'm out of here."