Unattainable Love Novels & Stories

You always want what you can't have. My voice echoed through the venue, carried to every corner by the speakers. Terrence's face turned pale. He opened his mouth to explain, but I didn't give him the chance. "To you, the unattainable is always the most desirable. But once you have something, you never cherish it. Someone like you doesn't deserve to talk about love at all." In the end, Terrence walked away, looking utterly lost and broken. I thought that would be the last time our paths ever crossed in this lifetime.

I whispered to Darius. The Original froze, and suddenly, the grip on my throat trembled. Because it understood what I really meant. Love without possession, without desperation and without fear controlling it. The one thing it couldn’t corrupt. Darius’s eyes flashed gold again violently, then darkness screamed.

Whenever she did forget about him, she would see a supermodel or someone and that thought brought her back to Shane again. Unbeknownst to Shane, she approached Andrew since the two of them knew each other, to get Shane’s number, but Andrew would always have one excuse or another. He told her that it was pointless trying to approach Shane with matters of the heart, since he was hopelessly in love with someone who didn’t love him back.

Carter, still catching his breath, steadied himself and locked eyes with Misty. "Misty, what are you doing?" he asked. Misty's expression was heartbreakingly sorrowful. "Darling, I don't want to divorce you." "So, you've chosen this way to force my hand?" Carter clenched his fists tightly as he looked at her. He had always known that Misty carried an extreme and obsessive type of love for Zach. At one point, he had even envied and longed for that kind of devotion. But now that he was the subject of that obsessive love, he felt suffocated.

And I hated that I wasn’t. When the new drink arrived, I just stared at it. Didn’t drink. Didn’t talk. Just listened to the noise until it started to blur. Max broke the silence first. “You know, if you ever need to talk—” “I don’t,” I said automatically. He raised his hands in surrender. “Alright, Mr. Untouchable.” “Not untouchable,” I muttered. “Just… not sure who I want touching.” He snorted. “That sounds like a crisis.”

It makes me really sad. [3.6 Failed at suicide. Why can't I even choose to die? Life is unbearably painful. I can't go on.] [If there's a next life...] The black ink had blurred from my tears, and the words beyond it had become unreadable. I muttered, "Even though you already know, I still want to tell you that I really love you. I love you so much that I wish for another life with you." For a moment, it felt as if Samuel were standing right beside me again—still the lively, confident young man I remembered. I couldn't look away, mesmerized, unwilling to wake from the illusion.

"No Son, she's just upset. You know you didn't treat her well and you just have to gain her trust.." "Have tried Nanny..I just don't know what to do again after this and...maybe I should just accept the fact that she can never love me..am awful and not worth loving.." "No,don't say that."Nanny Rita shook her head as she walked up to me at the middle of the stairs. She placed a hand on my face and smiled. "You're worth loving.." "Nanny I don't think so and maybe that's why Arianna, left me..."

"Ishq ne tere Hume tabah kar diya Kuch is kadar toda ki Fanaa kar diya Na Jeene ki khwaish hai baki Na hai marne ki Tamanna Ye dil phir bhi mange tera sath Janke bhi bane anjan ki mumkin Nahi jo ye mangti hai Tera sath koi jannat nahi Nahi mai koi Farishta Par agar tera sath Mile to Jahannum ko bhi jannat man lu. Par takleef bas yahi hai tujhe mera sath Qubool nahi aur Mujhe tere bagair kuch Qubool nahi. (your love destroyed me, It broke me like that I died Nor I have left any desire to live Nor I wish to die This heart wants your togetherness Despite knowing it is impossible what ever it is asking for it pretends to be oblivious Your togetherness is not heaven Nor I am an angel

How could they love her when her parents hated her themselves? She hated the attention of her uncle, who retired from women after his wife's death. She hated all of that because it goes against what her parents did, so she struggled between being good or bad, and she still struggles, sometimes she loves and sometimes she hates, and she lived like this and it's not yet time for her to decide her side.

Her aunt was not one to make idle threats, and she knew that she would have to obey her wishes, no matter how much it pained her. As Aunt Mary rose from her chair and swept out of the room, Rose sat there in silence, her mind whirling with fear and uncertainty. She had always dreamed of finding true love, of marrying for passion and not for convenience. But now, it seemed that her dreams had been snatched away from her, replaced by a cruel reality that she could not escape. William waited back to talk to her. “What you are doing is preposterous!” She shouted. William laughed. “Are you going to punch me like last time?” He asked her. “I am giving you the rarest chance to be Duchess and you ar