Self-love Novels & Stories

Even though it's not right of them to do that, they are hurting themselves and needs help. Always love yourself, because most of the time...people cannot give love in the correct way. You can do this!

Not healed or fixed, but steadier. As I drove home, the sun low on the horizon, I understood something quietly, firmly; Self-love wasn’t selfish. It was choosing to survive. And today, it has given me just enough strength to keep going.

He told himself it would pass. He had a job that drained him. A schedule that left him mentally empty by the time he got home. Romance felt like something reserved for weekends, or vacations, or a future version of himself who had more energy. He told himself that love wasn’t about fireworks or constant reassurance, it was about showing up. Paying the bills. Coming home at night. Not cheating. Not yelling. He believed those things mattered more than words ever could. He thought that should be enough.

It's a habit of mine that's very helpful especially if you're on your own, and also because you know that you can't always lean to the people that promised to always be by your side. 'Cause the truth is, everybody can swear; everybody can give you their word. But all you really have is yourself. You have you. You got your own back. You face life's challenges that the universe throws at you. And that's okay. That's fine. That's how it goes. I define it as self love, as part of growing up.

When Charlie's ghost couldn't let her younger sister Marlie live in peace, Marlie takes her sister Charlie's face to take revenge on Chad, Charlie's high school love and husband, together with his family members for the death of her sister. Knowing so well the dark clouds surrounding the... family, she would stop at nothing to let her sister's soul rest in peace. However, through that process, Marlie came to realize she was falling for her sister's husband and tried to suppress her feelings for him. Not only that but Marlie also realized that the person whom Chad had loved from the beginning and wanted to marry was her and not Charlie, her late sister. "Why do you have my sister

I spoke. "What do you mean?" He asked. "That, people do move on. From someone, they loved, from a toxic relationship, from a love that they couldn't have in their life. Moving on is okay and it's completely practical and no one should be judged for moving on. Because in the end, if anything matters in one's life is that did they love their life, did they were happy in their life or did they spend their entire life in loneliness just because they claimed to love someone. No one should be judged for moving on, exactly as no one should be judged if they decide to live for one true love. But, first of all, one should love themselves, because self-love is the most

I also hope that the siblings are awake and unharmed. It's horrible when I think about what people can do for money and revenge. It's as if they just missed a screw and everything fell apart. When I think about Kim and what her mother made her believe, I feel sorry and annoyed. Granted, her life hasn't been easy but that's not an excuse to become a bad person. That's not a reason to kill just because she can't have the things she desires. It's not love when you can't be happy for the person you claim to love. Selfish love never leads to anything good. It's either you destroy the person or you destroy yourself. And before loving someone else, it's important to love yourself first. You can't p

“I’ll use the rest room for a while.” It was my escape. I needed that escape. One minute watching Kieran and Bianca all lovey dovey in front fo me would kill me. I feel like I am on a suicide mission. I feel like I am offering myself to get killed. I took a deep breath as I leaned on the sink of the females’ rest room. “Stronger, Ashin. You need to be stronger.” I chanted as I looked at myself on the mirror. My tears are forming at the side of my eyes and they would escape anytime now. I hate myself for crying. I hate myself for being so weak for him. I hate myself for even caring when he doesn’t even think of me like he does before.

He dropped money on the table and left. My days have been more than boring, I can't concentrate at work, I keep things in the wrong places, and also mix peoples order. Always thinking of him. Now, I realize I like him, I was so shied to.admit this even in my head, I don't believe In love. I usually laugh at lovers, they are all pretending, and when I fall in love, he leaves in anger. These days, I like my new world, the one which my mind built, and when I get pulled it of it, I feel mad, like I want to hit someone. "What is wrong with you? How dare you! Are you blind?!" I got a huge slap for pouring hot soup on a customer. I hold my red cheek and say "I'm sorry, let me help you clean it up"

Her eyes were closed and her left hand was intertwined with Nikhil's right one. Nikhil kissed her hair lovingly before saying to himself in his mind, 'I won't mend you Anvi. I will love the broken you. I will cherish the way you are, but first, I will teach you the importance of self-love because Self Love is Miraculous.' ****** A man in his early twenties was running to save his life on the empty streets. The cold chilling weather had started affecting him as he felt as if his body would freeze but still, he kept running.