Situacion Sentimental Novels & Stories

Selena was silent for a moment, listening intently to Grace's question as she watched the garden, the warm morning sun making it quite comfortable to talk about her feelings. "I don't know either," Selena replied, looking at Grace doubtfully. "Why don't you know? Can you explain in more detail, the ignorance that makes you seem confused to answer something that has to do with your feelings? You just have to answer between positive or negative feelings, can't you do that?" Grace asked quite carefully. And she looked at Selena who was looking the other way first, while biting her lip, as if she was considering her answer. "I don't know how to explain it either. But, what I feel... I don't feel

Oh Allah, what does my heart feel like, I have always wanted to be free from Febri's love, but today I feel something is missing in my days. Febri, it is almost 3 years since we met and shared stories, the many joys and sorrows that we have gone through. Your attitude is contradictory, maybe that's what makes me endure. The man who is most affectionate, but most jealous of me. And now we can't help but be separated by distance, time and circumstances. Can we be loyal to each other Feb, and this relationship is my first long-distance dating relationship.

“ ……..Does that feeling hold any bit of love in it ? “ asked Antonio with a dry laugh since he already knew the answer . “ ……no….. “ said Damian letting him go . Antonio smiles in a hurt way since he knew what Damian wanted yet he hoped that he could change that but the more he tried the more it seemed impossible to change . “ Since that feeling isn’t love then it cannot be called a feeling . Just because I find someone interesting , I would never consider my interest for him a feeling . “ said Antonio .

" Soham didn't reply to anything. All this time all he did was to stare at her quietly. "Marriage brings us together in a bond which we call, two bodies one soul. Loving you with all my might, I am already in that bond with you. Engagement is nothing much more than the relationship we already have." "..." Soham forgot to breathe even. All he could speak was nothing, all he could do was also nothing. Serene isn't a type of girl who talks straightforwardly about her feelings, but, whenever she does, she always makes his heart skip a beat.

Kind of like the vulnerability I feel by taking control of my body and how Santos uses it. The irony of the situation hits me. Turns out, so many of Santos's issues with sex boil down to his insecurities, while so many of my insecurities boil down to issues with sex. If we had only known that years ago, I wonder if things could have been different. If we could have avoided all the pain, or if we needed that pain to end up here. "I'm not really looking for happiness, Santos." "You're not?" I shake my head. "Happiness is a fickle emotion. It comes and goes depending on the situation and your mood. I'd much rather be content."

The journey to Adrien's temporary abode became a passage of discovery, each step forging a deeper connection between two souls destined to intertwine. Their emotions swirled like a tempestuous storm, passion and uncertainty swirling within their hearts. The atmosphere crackled with anticipation, a magnetic force drawing them closer together. It was in this hushed intimacy that Adrien and Lisa found solace, their shared moments etched into the fabric of their beings.

Valencia's chest rumbled. She hated having her feelings toyed with like this. She felt like someone who lost her way and only found dead ends. 'What is wrong with me? And who are my feelings for? Why do they mean so much to my heart? Why are they demanding to have me? Am I unable to escape the snares of this terrible Fate? Between feelings from the past and the present. All at once. Am I that crazy?' Valencia's mind struggled.

Outside, thunder echoed faintly through the rain. The café lights flickered once before stabilizing again. Neither woman moved. “You know,” Selena said softly after a while, “I think people underestimate betrayal.” Marisa looked at her instantly. Selena kept her tone casual. “Everyone talks about heartbreak like it’s the worst feeling.” She looked down at her coffee. “But betrayal feels worse.” Silence. Heavy silence. Marisa didn’t answer immediately. And when Selena finally looked up— she saw it clearly. Shock.

Sebastian crossed the room slowly, sitting on the coffee table in front of her so they were eye level. “James,” he said carefully, “is a playboy who falls in and out of love every other week. He sees romance everywhere because that's how he lives his life. He doesn't understand that some things are more complicated than just…” He stopped. “Than just what?” Elara pressed. Sebastian's eyes held hers. “Than just feelings.” “So you don't have feelings for me.” “I didn't say that.” “Then what are you saying?” Sebastian was quiet for a long moment.

Silence. When I risked a peek up at him, the apathy remained in the depth of his blues. But even then, he was still irresistible. My tongue flicked out and wet my lips, libido awakened by the sensuality he oozed. Hot. All of a sudden I was inexplicably hot. Because of the confinement of the vehicle, maybe—even though the air conditioner was on full blast? Josh's lids lowered, eyes darkening, emotion dancing in his optics now. That emotion called lust.