The One I Lost Novels & Stories

They stopped replying. At that point, Maggie's phone rang. She hurriedly clocked out and left work. I took one last look at Zach's file and stood up to go home. In the shower, I pulled off my silk scarf and exposed the ugly, twisted scar on my neck. Morris had caused it. Ten years ago, in the spring, I couldn't reach him. Courtney had disappeared, too. I gritted my teeth and used the last bit of money I had to buy a cheap plane ticket to find him.

Hello my lovely Readers!! I just wanted to thank each and everyone of you!! His Lost Love was my first book but somewhere, I lost the spark and foolishly decided to stop writing it. It was the most stupidest thing I have ever. I wouldn't have finished it if not for your faith on me. You have been showering me with your constant love and support throughout the journey. Some of you have even motivated me to continue the story when I had lost hope as a writer. I am grateful to all those amazing readers!! You don't know what it means to me.

Either way, I’m certain River isn’t my One. And if it’s not River, then it’s certainly not anyone else in this room. As I glance around, I can tell with absolute certainty that none of the other ball-goers have what I’m looking for. I’ve tried to remain open, patient, even hopeful, but the tug I expect to feel when I meet my One just isn’t there. My time to find him is growing shorter as the barrier around our kingdom grows weaker every day. A nagging sense of urgency rises within me, the ever-present anxiety that I need to find my One soon, before it’s too late.

i try my best to smile But tears came out "I'm sorry, but I need to find myself by my own. I chose it alone, so I have to crawl back to where I used to be ..." ".... I lost myself when i am with you, i lost everything in a very short time but now i need to overcome all of this for own good" "Sorry Oakley, but I want you to stop courting me"

I'll come and get you. I miss her... I miss you my love..wait for me. I failed to protect you again. I'm a loser. For the first time in my life I was lost. I don't know what to do? Where to start? My heart was not stable. I'm desperate to see her. Let me see you for one time. I promise I'll make everything right. Where are you? My love!!!! ***** If you lose hope you will forget to live. Even if you have 0.001 percent of chance, don't lose hope.

Aidah thought sighing to herself. “It's certain, relationships don't favour me...single life it is then." She said aloud. Adele's song " One and only " played on the radio as she sang to it. “You've been on my mind I grow fonder every day Lose myself in time Just thinking of your face God only knows why it's taken me So long to let my doubts go You're the only one that I want I don't know why I'm scared I've been here before Every feeling, every word

Sorry. I've lost track of this story and am putting it on hold for now. maybe I'll come back to it at some point.

she licked her lips, hoping he would turn to her but he didn’t. She closed her eyes and sniffed, biting her lower lip, she looked at him once more and prayed silently that she won’t have to fight for him again, then placing the glass on the couch, she stood up and turned to leave. But before she could take a step, a strong hand grabbed hers, she turned to him sharply but his gaze was still on the whiskey bottle. “Don’t go,” he whispered, “I don’t want to look for you like I did nine years ago.” He looked at her then, his eyes appeared lost, “you are the only one who could make me live through this. Flower, I’m a nobody now,” he snorted, “I have lost everything, everything that has ever made

My eyes were bloodshot, burning with something close to obsession. I pulled out my phone and called someone. "I need a favor. Track someone down for me." Then I stood up, the pendant pressed so tight in my fist that the edge bit into my palm. I didn't let go. I was going to find her. Wherever she was. Whether she wanted to see me or not. I was going to bring her back. Even if I had to beg on my knees. Even if it took a lifetime to make it right. Layla. I'm coming. Wait for me.

Smiling, I picked up Adrian's phone. Then, I accepted the call and put the phone to his ear. Faint cries from Katelyn could be heard from the other end of the line. Adrian instantly grabbed the phone from my hand. "I'll be right there," he said. I was left standing on the balcony as he walked a few steps away. Then, as if remembering something, he turned back and explained, "It's an emergency. Katelyn had a miscarriage."