Troubled Relationship Novels & Stories

"There are just way too many attractions in Hormea. You won't be able to see it all in one trip." Kerrigan looked at me with increasing longing in her eyes. Soon after she left, Carl came to me, complaining. Day in, day out, he would give me angry stares, as if I had stolen something precious from him. I had no choice but to persuade him patiently. "At your age, it's best for you to find a partner your age in school." Unfortunately, he just refused to listen. All the while, I would have intimate sessions with Kerrigan on an almost daily basis. Eventually, we tried a variety of positions and styles, deepening my relationship with her.

Other than that, I'm screwed or better yet, I'm doomed because I'll never be complete into I have him. Why does our relationship have to be so complicated? It feels like a never-ending storm, though it's a beautiful storm. Arnou and I together are a beautiful disaster. I lie in bed for a little longer before finally deciding to get out of bed, just in time to catch Gutter Butter strolling right in. The door is still broke thanks to my bipolar mate. It's things like that which prevents me from fully trusting him. He's too unpredictable.

"Is that genuinely how you're currently characterizing our relationship's current state?" "I don't know," I said, my own voice breaking slightly despite my effort to maintain composed conviction. "I genuinely don't know anymore, Jason, watching you drink increasingly more, watching you pull away from our children, watching you refuse every genuine attempt I made to actually help you process whatever trauma you were secretly carrying. That doesn't feel like a partnership currently functioning at its healthiest, regardless of how much genuine love obviously still exists between us."

Tristan looked at him in sorrow, “I don’t even want to look at you right now. It’s not that you don’t trust Roth. You don’t trust ME! What’s the point of this relationship then?” Oliver heart sunk into his stomach, he could not believe their beautiful relationship is being threatened just because of one man. Roth. Roth Fucking Dam! He looked at Tristan with teary eyes and a broken heart, " We have been good Trist, out relationship has been full of so much love, so must lust and attraction for each other, I know I must have crossed the line, but I'm your lover, you were supposed to take my side if at all you have nothing for Roth" he paused and walked over to Tristan, he gently touched Trista

“But, I'm not good at relationships.” “That's not what I asked,” I said after a moment of quiet. My brain started to whisper that my heart might not like the answer to this particular question after all. He sighed. “The last real relationship I had was in college. I thought it was love, but...” He shook his head and took a big swig of wine. “I haven't had a serious relationship since. Plenty of non-serious ones, but nothing that ever mattered. Ben says I have trust issues when it comes to women. That I don't let them stay in my life.”

As a rogue, he knew that if Heath started an argument, Rhett would finish it by revealing what he knew, and he was not sure what that do to the Triquetra, and to the relationship with Aislen and Talen. There was another reason, as well. “I don’t know how to be,” he said aloud, exploring the realization as it occurred to him. “This has been so f-ked up from start to finish. I seem to have spent more of our relationship trying not to be too close to you to try to get some balance between the Triquetra, and now I’ve gone too far in the extreme. And you…” He couldn’t finish it, his voice catching in his throat as tears threatened. “Me?” She wondered watching his face intently.

The best relationship is that which is built on trust, understanding and respect. If a relationship lack this, then there will be alot of circumstances which the two will face and that will give room to there foes to intervene in there life's. Build relationship on trust, understanding and respect. Not on material things ---------------------------------------------

He had apologized in his messed-up way which consisted of claiming me possessively. I felt his arm around me and heat rushed to my face, his touch only reminded me of how vulnerable I was when our skins touched. Last night I had accepted that Jaxon and I share a complicated relationship, one that had sprouted from mistrust and destruction. We were not a perfect couple, we were far from that and we would always be messed up. Arguments and misunderstandings that happened between us would definitely be alive even as our time together grows but I had enough faith that we would always return to each other's embrace. There was something that constantly pulled me to him and as much as I fought the

“Do you know a real relationship at all?” I paused, looking down, and swallowed. No. I had no idea what one entails. My head jerked side to side roughly, and I sat back. “Real relationships aren’t cut and dry, and most of the time the people involved have no idea what’s happening. Me and Conor spent three weeks in limbo after I returned to Santa Monica, and it wasn’t until I agreed to do the damn tour with them that we defined ourselves as back together. Now I’m not sayin’ you and Aiden have any kinda relationship. I’m just sayin’ that you’re kind of alike. You have a past you’re ashamed of, and so does he. Both of you are forcin’ yourselves to move past the bullshit and onto somethin’ bette

I hate that Vanessa is so dependent on their bond. "Well I'm not some boyfriend. I am her mate," I growl and Vanessa scowls at me. "Don't growl at her. She is just pointing out how I am not used to relationships and gift giving," Vanessa growls at me in a defensive way. "How are you not a virgin then," I ask before I can bite my tongue. The knowledge that another male touched her has been nagging at me. And the fact that she only had the one relationship raises more questions. Vanessa shrugs slightly.