Sad Romantic Novels & Stories

I cannot understand you even for a bit! He’s scary for a second, then sweet after. His mood changes at a very scary fast pace every minute that she can’t keep up and try to understand him. His actions make her question whether or not he likes her. It seems he does, but at the same time, he doesn’t. He was confusing, awfully confusing! ‘Leon!’ she cried in her heart. She can’t mutter anything for now because of her sobs. ‘Which one are you exactly?’ --

“Did the beasts steal your sense of humor along with a bit of your larynx.” “I still don’t talk right,” I pouted. “You’re a little raspy,” he admitted, “but I find it sexy.” “Everything’s sexy to you,” I snapped. He threw his arms wide, smiled broadly, and said, “I’m a sexy guy who enjoys sex with my sexy lady. So, sue me.” I looked at the scar on my neck again and said, “This is not sexy.” “That is the sexiest part of you, my love,” he whispered as he placed a soft kiss on my lips and left the room.

[Francis Davis, 1990-2023] No final words of wisdom and no heartfelt farewells. Just the dates marking the beginning and end of their stories, with a tiny dash in between to represent everything in between. That tiny dash was their whole world. They fell hard for each other, fought fiercely, and in the end, they went down together.

"Yes, I was going to break up with you, I felt things between us had changed and our future wasn't certain. But then Darla died and I didn't want to add to your grief by breaking up with you." Damien tentatively held his hand. "do you still want to break up with me?" he asked. "No, I love you a lot. I want to be with you" Damien leaned over and kissed him. "I love you" he whispered. "I love you too" Rain told him. ..... SALVATORE... Rita lay in bed as she admired how handsome Stefan looked. Since that night they made love, things had changed between them. He was more caring, he kissed her before going out.

My all-black ensemble was now marred with blood, a visual representation of the devastation he had wrought. I closed my eyes, gathering what little strength I had left. I stood up slowly, ignoring the throbbing in my hands. "Don't worry, Damien," I said, my voice barely whispering. "If my presence makes you sick… I will gladly leave. Please take care. I'm sorry and goodbye." With a heavy heart, I turned and walked towards the door, leaving a trail of blood in my wake. The blood was a tangible manifestation of my broken heart, a testament to the years of unrequited love that had finally reached their devastating conclusion.

“Yeah, but not-“ He cut me off with a laugh making me pout. “I am okay, babe. Nothing a cold shower can’t handle.” “You know I am more than willing to shower with you, right,” I said in a seductive tone as I bit my lower lip. He stared at me with so much lust in his eyes that made my flesh tremble in anticipation. “Soon, love. Soon.” He stole a quick peak on my lips before exiting the car. I glared at his retreating back, a cruel smile on my lips. “Wrong move, Vincenzo Romano.” •••

"Everything about you is annoying but you're the only company I have here. Without you, the whole house would be as empty as it was before..." Sarah blinked. "But you said--" "You asked if I would be sad." He clarified, "Have you already forgotten that I am Damon Kalesto? An Alpha never feels sadness." Sarah's face scrunched up in annoyance but on the inside, she was feeling a totally different emotion. It was nice to know that he would actually care if she left....even if he worded it in an unromantic way. And perhaps, it wasn't that he wouldn't be sad....it was just that his pride as an Alpha wouldn't allow him to admit it.

It was just a matter of meeting him and being close to him, and just like trash, Leo is now dumped in the can of trash. I want this phase with Damian not to be just a rampage. I want our love to glow and grow until forever. I feel that I have found my Mr right. My one true love. My knight in shining armour. My sole. And I want him to be all that and more! This one, him, I'm never letting go. I will fight all the bitches in the world for him. He is mine. You are all mine, Damian Almenda! I've marked you, and I'm never letting you off the hook, come what may!

Yami, who was passing by, saw Alessandra walking towards Robertson’s cabin so asked. Yami’s appearance was enough to increase the fire in Alessandra’s heart. She did not like Yami from the bottom of her heart. Yami was such that everyone ran to hate her. It was as if she deserved everybody’s hatred. Such was her actions. Most of the girls hated her because she used to keep an eye on others’ boyfriends. Her mind was spoiled after reading the Forbidden love stories, which found her a comfort in doing such a sinful act. Well someone has rightly said, the taste of forbidden fruit is the most amazing. Sweetest and unforgettable. Ignoring her, she just marched towards William’s cabin. Yami, as she

he shook his head in disbelief. “Dam, you need to respect who I am.” “This is not who you are!” Damian punched the wall so strong that he made his hand bleed. “You know what?” he said, thinking that because of Scarlett, he just suffered for months. Sleepless nights, never-ending fights, and grades dropping. “I'll let you live with your Scarlett.” he breathed. “You're right. She's the one who will help you.” “Dam,” “No, no. I'm only a good for nothing.” Damian scoffed weakly, “I’m only a useless boyfriend.”