Soltero Novels & Stories

she asked calmly and after a few seconds, pinky faced her. She really needs someone to talk to. Her eyes were sore and heavy,miss mary became scared. "I loved him..he is the first guy I have ever loved but he cheated on me"she began tearfully. "I love Seth s...so much". "My dear, just get well soon okay stop thinking about him"Mary said. And pinky nodded her head. * * * * * * Meanwhile Seth was busy drinking his life out..he has drank up to three bottles of wine yet he is still ordering another one.

" Hey, my Asian cookie, what is new ?" " I'm in a war zone. It has been over an hour that dad is arguing with mom over where we should go for holidays " I heard a door opening in the background. " What are the options? " I just realized we didn't plan anything for this holiday yet. " It's either South Korea or Spain, I would prefer Spain but is not like my opinion has a room in this non-democratic house " " Life is not fair. Look at me, I even had to share a placenta with Jaden "

I’m heading back to my own house to rest for a few weeks after a month of hopping from place to place. I no longer have a husband. I’ve been a widow for a long time, and I live alone in my house. My daughter has a life of her own now; she has a husband who, like me, loves adventure. I’m happy for them, while I feel a bit lost in what I want to do. With each adventure I go on, I can’t help but satisfy my lust. I’m not interested in relationships, but I am interested when it comes to s*x. I don’t have a man in my life anymore, and I’m fine living at my own pace.

‘So, you’re here alone. I rolled my eyes so hard I saw my own brain. ‘In case your billionaire powers of observation have failed you, Portia and Josh are down there. They’re fully formed human beings. I’m not marooned on a desert island.’ ‘You know what I mean.’ I sighed. ‘Fine. If you mean, am I here alone, unattached, tragically single, a pathetic singleton surrounded by a sea of Valentine’s couples, then yes. Congratulations on your deduction. I am alone. Are you happy now?’

No matter how badly I want to, I won’t. "I lost my parents, my love. I don't have any siblings. It's just me in this painful world. I've been alone most of my life. I've waited for my mate, I've hoped for you. It took eighteen years of loneliness to finally realize that I have a mate... You, Carmen. You're my better half, sweetheart." He says with another loud slam on the door. Shuddering, I drop my forehead to the top of my knees. I feel terribly sorry for him. I want to rush out there, to hug him, to kiss him, to tell him that everything is fine and he doesn't have to be all alone anymore.

An unmarried woman. My husband just divorced me.

“ It’s an honour to meet you, sir.” Mr Sotomayor was excited the gentleman didn’t really complain about the previous night. “It’s nothing, young Mr.” He looked around, “I haven’t seen your wife or children since the previous night, I hope I didn’t get them uncomfortable?” “ No, not at all. I lost my wife and daughter two years ago. I live alone.” He said sadly. “ Oh, I’m sorry for your loss, Mr Sotomayor. I wish I never asked.”

His words shocked me. "I..." He cut me off to what I was going to say. "You what? Obviously you are going to say that I'm fine blah blah!" He sat down on the chair while rubbing his forehead in worry. The room was silent for sometime until he decided to speak again. "Look. Grace, you are the only true friend I've had in years, and I don't want to lose you. I really care for you ok." I looked into his eyes that were speaking volumes. They were telling me that he had been alone for a long time. They were reflecting pain. They were reflecting anger. I understood his pain. The pain of being alone. Quite honestly he was my only friend too. And yes by friends I just mean friends. He had never once

she paced up and down the living room. Perry held his amusement after listening to the whole story. “He’s a single 44-year-old billionaire, good looking … very … I might add … and single … have I mentioned that already? Even if he’s not a billionaire it would be weird for someone like him to be single … I’m sure his strangeness had a lot to do with that,” her judgemental hat was talking.

Do these people not know how to swim if they break the bridge? I watched as John Spencer walked into the state attourney's office for his shift for the day, come outside for luch and head back in. " Wow this guy is a bit of a loner." I continued my watch while looking over his file, one that Mr. Marrieotti so graiously sent over before my arrival. This guy lives by himself, has a dog name paco, he's on 5 different dating sites. Whew.. I feel bad for the guy.