This Love Hurts Novels & Stories

she smiled sadly. "You think it brings pain?" I frowned. "Indeed," she replied. "If it's brought pain then it's not love," I stood up. Flashback ended "Indeed, there's no happiness without pain," I chocked. "Love hurts, it's hurting badly," I cried while opening the tap and sprinkling the water on my face. Stopping myself from creating any noise and drink my tears. Eric James Winslet's POV The time I had tightened my embrace around her. I knew I had made the right choice.

In a calm environment under a big beautiful tree which serves as a shade at the center of the mansion. Nyla sits lonely and imagining the fear and shame to face her friends when the news of being in-love with her bro and even getting pregnant for him have gone viral. The moon is in full shape, the stars are sparkling endlessly, the insects gives out beautiful sounds. Everywhere appears brighter and adorable but rather its seems to be the darkest part of Nyla’s life.

but the triplets have never been the ones to retire to that. “Love is a weakness. Love is a curse, portrayed as a gift. Love is a pain that disguises itself as pleasure, just so we don’t realize how hurtful it has wounded us until it has broken our hearts. Love hurts us continuously, yet we embrace it. Love is a pain. And most of all, love is so powerful it locks you in continuous pain of betrayal and dependence, and you still crave for it.” “Why?” Kieran whispers as they all stop in front of their dying uncle.

It's wrong, sick, and twisted, and yet, tears are already spilling from the corner of my eyes as I walk down the street. Love hurts so fucking much.

Brooklyn. Screw it. My body is vibrating with so much anger and hurt. No one mentions this part about love, just the mushy, fluttering part of it. And gah, maybe I won't have entered or edited this part if I know it hurts this much. It's always the one who loves you that hurts you the most. A tear that I don't know was building, rolls down my cheeks and pulls at my chin. “How long will this go on?”

“Of course.” He watches me carefully. Too carefully. “Everyone wants to hurt you,” I say, my voice trembling, “so they use me.” I wipe at my face, but the tears won’t stop. “They have my family… all because I fell in love with you.” The laugh turns into a sob halfway through. It hurts to breathe. It hurts to think. Why does love hurt like this? Why does loving someone feel like volunteering for destruction? “I didn’t ask for this,” I whisper. “I didn’t ask to be a pawn in your war.”

love gave me a scar! A deep wound that wouldn't heal – I'm still reeling from that hurt! The betrayal that stings more than abandonment—it burns me from within. And the cruellest part? I've learnt the art to master every pain causing me to wither slowly, yet I keep shining to the world. That's how damaging love is! It kills slowly and painfully, with the world having no idea that you are dying, and when you finally break down, people have been wondering how this happened.

I went out of my car and shouted on top of my lungs. I messed up so bad. I sobbed and sat on the side of the car. I never knew love could hurt like this. ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································

“But Lena... you still love him, don’t you?” I bit my lip, the words caught in my throat. The truth was, I still loved him. I loved him with every ounce of my being, despite the hurt, despite everything that had happened. But love wasn’t enough anymore. “I do,” I whispered. “I do love him, Billy. But love isn’t supposed to hurt like this. Love isn’t supposed to tear you apart. It’s supposed to make you feel whole. And I don’t feel whole anymore. I don’t know if I ever will again.”

i know you'd heal soon,it's just a matter of time,okay,I love you, always know that. I cried more bitterly as I read his note.fuck his love and fuck all he made me pass through.my heart hurts so badly,I can't help but feel pains.