Selfish Love Novels & Stories

She saw her other self shake her head in disapproval. “ How much longer do you intend on hurting yourself? How much longer do you want to suffer like this? You know you love him so why are you punishing yourself like this? You are hurting the both of you. How selfish have you become?” “ I am not selfish!” “ Yes you are! Yelling at me won't change the fact that you are being very selfish. You are not being fair. Why don’t you just admit it, admit you love him!” “ How many times do I have to keep saying this! I do not love him, I don’t! I despise the word love and I won't love anymore, especially not that man.”

he says, making me look at him lovingly. I know. I lack a lot of self-love, and the lack of self-love makes me feel guilty for wanting to spoil myself or allowing others to pamper me. This may be a problem, or maybe it won't, but one thing is for sure- I want things to work out between Nate and me. I don't want to think that money differences could be a problem between us. I just want to enjoy our time together and allow our love to grow. Yes- it's cheesy and corny, but that's what I truly want. Genuine-true love.

he retorted. "I don't have the words," I replied. "Then, let me," he demanded. "Nope," I answered. "This guy is mentally impaired and so are you," he growled. "Shut the f up," I reprimanded. "Isn't that selfish? Marrying someone just because you're insecure that the person you want to be with might not want to be with you? Keeping your insecurities above the happiness of the said person?" I questioned. If there was love, there would have no place for selfishness, because from what I have known, love is the most selfless feeling of all.

“You killed him!” Her eyes snapped open, brimming with fury of her own. “That wasn’t love, Luna. That was selfishness. He was willing to break the one thing that made me happy just so he could have me for himself. That isn’t love it’s possession. He wanted to steal what was mine, and I wasn’t going to let him.” For a moment, silence stood between us, heavy as lead. Then, slowly, I smiled. It wasn’t a smile of joy it was the hollow smile of someone who had finally given up expecting redemption.

I said, trying to sound confident, but my voice trembled slightly. Dawzon shook his head, a smirk playing on his lips. "You don't understand, Belle," he said, taking a sip of his brandy. "You don't want your brother to be happy? How selfish are you? Destroying his own happiness, manipulating his decisions?" I asked, my voice laced with anger. "Love is selfish," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "What's mine is mine, and I don't share." He leaned forward, his gaze intense, his eyes burning into mine.

I don't know how much I have left but I just want to spend my all the time, thinking about him and loving him. I don't want him to think about me, once I am gone. I don't want him to live his life without any partner because of me. Seven years ago, I left him because I wanted him to move on in his life, forgetting me. I lied to him so he would never find me. It was tough for me but I did all, just for his sake. Loving him was never a option, It was need, Need of my soul, Need for being alive.

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"

“Gem, she—” “I'm so selfish,” she cut him off and Jordan's face contorted into one of confusion. “I'm so selfish, so self-centered. I do not deserve my mother's love, I do not deserve anyone's love or affection and I, most definitely do not deserve you, Jordan.”

The sweet and thoughtful Brianna had become cold and selfish. “I love you so much..” Lorenzo sobbed. My insides trembled upon hearing those words again. I felt like my ears tinged and my blood boiled as anger flared up in my system. “Stop lying!” I screamed and tried to push him again, using all my strength. “How the f**k can you say that, if all you have ever done in those two years were f**k different girls?! Do you even know the meaning of love?!” I gritted as I tried to get rid him off me.

Ha, like I would even go to a party if my life depended on it. Should I take his apple laptop? Nah, not good enough, I know it would affect him but what the heck would I do with it that I can't do on my phone?. I need something which would affect him and benefit me at the same time. Don't look at me like that, I'm not selfish, he deserves it and it's selfLove tho. Munching on my favourite biscuit, an idea struck, *food* yeah food!. I jumped of my bed and did a booty shake. I can see your face now, told u am crazy.