Ugly Love Plot Novels & Stories

I don't hate him, but I wasn't sure what exactly my feelings were for him. “I apologised, Calliope. I begged you over and over again. You knew it wasn't my fault. I let you break up with me, so I could treat myself and get better just for you. I regretted what I did and you knew it wasn't my fault.” “I know, Kyle. But it's too late. I'm engaged and getting married. He is not just an ordinary man. You said it yourself. He is a powerful Billionaire and our wedding is—”

he said, a smile spread on his face. " Yes sir! " I said before waking into the kitchen.. FEW HOURS LATER:::: " Fuck! I said it.. Do not fall in love " Xavier yelled and I frowned. " Don't be crazy. Do you think the girl is happy in her grave? " I asked him frowning at him. We were talking about a film we just watched finish.. The girl had cancer, she died then her boyfriend was left. Xavier is telling me that love is a stupid feeling but I don't agree.

“ That is bad to hear , maybe their love in the movie wasn’t deep or true enough . It the love is pure , true and deep , they will definitely find their way back to each other no matter the difficulties they face . “ said madam Lydia . “ I don’t think its the same in this case mom . “ said Luna . “ Now your making me curious . What was the plot ? “ asked madam Lydia . “ classical poor girl marries rich man . Later she discovers that her husband’s father was responsible for her sister’s accident which paralysed her sister completely . She couldn’t bear the pain and decided to let go of him even though she loved him deeply while the husband felt guilty even though he wasn’t directly responsibl

"Christopher, back then, when you were jealous of me… Did you ever think there would come a day when I would be jealous of you? "But in the end… Neither of us held onto her when it mattered most." I let out a slow breath. "Hugh, we're both bastards. And bastards like us… don't deserve love." For the rest of my life, I would only wish her happiness, and a future without us in it. (The End.)

I stared at the pictures on the screen and the tears immediately flowed down upon seeing how happy we were that time. We looked so happy and in love with each other. As though nothing could ever separate them apart. They seemed inseparable, unbreakable even. That no one could ever imagine they will miserably fall apart. I scanned all the photos and my heart shattered into pieces as everything flashed back in my head. “Stupid,” I hissed. I'm too stupid to keep them and now everything was coming back again. I'm done crying. I've had enough. I should be moving on by now but just by seeing those pictures, I immediately went back from the start.

I was ugly then too, but I never received that kind of love and concern from other people, just like Dylan and Keiji did to him. That is why in those moments I became even more angry with him. Especially when I found out that he also liked Dylan and the most painful thing was when Dylan admitted to him that he also had a look at that ugly thing. After I found out about the two of them I thought of torturing him and beating him up. It is not appropriate for an ugly person like him to receive love from the perfect man like Dylan. In fact, he was more greedy than me, because he had almost claimed everything, including Keiji.

Without hesitation, Rex said, “I do.” Then came Lily’s turn. She smiled, and in her eyes danced the story of all the years, the struggles, and the love that had brought them here. “I do.” And as they kissed, the church bells rang once more. Applause erupted, tears of joy shimmered, and a magical new beginning began — Lily and Rex were no longer just lovers… they were husband and wife. The room echoed with claps — cheers from friends, camera flashes, and hearts brimming with joy.

“You wouldn’t understand.” I scoffed. “You seem pretty in love yourself,” she muttered bitterly. “Did Diego finally fall in love?” That one actually made me laugh softly. I grabbed my glass again before answering. “You could never understand what we have.” And honestly? She couldn’t. Because love wasn’t obsession. It wasn’t possession, It wasn’t manipulation. Love wasn’t forcing somebody to stay beside you while their heart belonged elsewhere. Saida confused love with ownership. That was her problem. I started walking away afterward, but stopped near the staircase.

It wasn't wise to be best friends with someone whose family wanted you destroyed. I knew Maximilian liked a lot of drama, and we both had the common interest of playing with people's minds especially women. When I told him his role, and exactly what he was supposed to do, he had immediately agreed to go on with the plan. But I had given him a stern warning against hitting on Olivia behind my back or at any time, as it was strictly against the plan. He had chuckled and teased that I was falling in love, but I ignored his jests. I had never fallen in love before, not after witnessing how my father treated my mother during my childhood, not after the multiple sexual assaults I suffered as a tee

She wanted to be careful next time, but it seemed her heart was already crossing the line for this new guy. She had the feeling that he might not be with her for long since the other guys left. She also was worried having found out that she was a werewolf. Could he be OK with that? Since he was from the palace he could be a werewolf too, which would just make a perfect couple. She smiled sheepishly at her thoughts. She raised her head and realized she had long strayed from the path to her house. " funny!". She started walking back. She was in love again. Perhaps just love at first sight.