Uncontrollable Love Novels & Stories

"Wedding countdown: two days. I finally understand. People must learn to love themselves first. It's not that I'm unworthy of love, but that you are unworthy of me. There was never anything wrong with me." "Wedding countdown: one day. This time may have seemed like a chance for you, but really, it was for me. To make sure I wouldn't leave with any regrets, I watched you closely. I watched how you hurt me, how you lived with it so easily, until finally, I looked at you and felt nothing. No love, no pain, just disgust. It's over, Christopher. I'm done." Then, I packed my bags and turned off my phone.

You will see what I mean later. This next part isn’t for the weak of hearts you may want to skip to the next paragraph. Once you read the next part you can’t go back you can’t undo what you are about to learn, trust me I figured this out the hard way. I tried to wiggle away saying I needed my pants, please let me get my pants. I don’t think Jake even listened at this point he was down by my legs; maybe not seeing my face made it easier for you to do this to me. I wouldn’t want my crying to ruin your good time. He kissed my thighs try to pry open my legs as I fought him. He lifted my legs into the air and pulled me closed I asked him again to stop, I screamed out Jake please just let me go bu

"No, Mom. I'm not going to kill her. I still love her enough that I can burn the whole world but cant give her even a scar with my own hands! But.. the second, the third, the hundredths option present for me, Mom, is one and only, to end my life which I would have to live not only without her, but with the fact that reminds me she doesn't think of me or my love as anything! She would rather play with me than just kindly reject me!" He was on the verge of losing his senses as he shouted with all his tearing heart and was close to placing the knife close to his wrist when his Mother started yelling. "No!! NO." She ran and tried to snatch the knife away from his hand, as she continued to cry by

For another man. Her father may not be the bestest husband in the planet, but she knew that her father loved her mother dearly. Na kahit pa sa huling hininga nito ay hinahanap-hanap pa rin nito ang ina niya. She had asked her father how and why he still loved her mother that way. His answer baffled her. He said it was because he promised to love her mother until the day he dies. She honestly thought it was bullshit. How can you love someone who was unfaithful to you? Worse, how can you love someone who was not in love with you? "It's happening in a month. And I want you to walk me down the aisle," patuloy nito habang patuloy na nakatuon ang atensiyon nito sa pagkain nito.

She comes closer to me with heartbreak on her face and tears falling down her beautiful cheeks. "Tobias, you can't believe that. Everything we did, everything we shared, that was love. An undeniable, crazy, unexpected, beautiful type of love, and that's ours. You have to believe in our love, believe in me, please? There's so much that you don't know and I will tell you everything I just need some more time -"

There is a curse feeding on this bloodline," he says, his voice like silk over razors. "It feeds not on hatred as most curses do. But on something far more insidious on love that has been twisted and corrupted by fear." I narrow my eyes, fighting the urge to leap across the table and shake answers from him. "What exactly does that mean? Stop speaking in riddles." "If you chase desperately after what hides just beyond love," he murmurs, seemingly unbothered by my anger, "if you reach too far in your desperation to protect, it will feed voraciously on your very soul until nothing remains." I feel a cold shiver crawl up my arms despite the warm room, raising goosebumps across my skin. "What hid

"You cannot keep doing this. You cannot keep coming to me and touching me and expecting me to be okay with it." "I know." "Then why do you keep doing it?" I leaned forward as I rested my elbows on my knees. "Because I cannot stop," I said. "I have tried. I have tried so hard. But every time I see you, every time I hear your voice, every time I smell your shampoo, I lose control. I lose all of it. The control. The restraint. The part of me that knows right from wrong." "That is not love." "I know." "Then what is it?"

Her eyes now cold and completely enveloped in a thick purple hue. Her regeneration seems to have stopped. Whether it was voluntary or I had taken her past her limit, I didn't know. What I did know was that she no longer had any intentions of taking me alive. "You have no idea the power you had in your hands. Charlie was yours and you could have used his powers to do anything you wanted, but you didn't." She said, her voice coming out alien and distorted. "I am guessing you are not familiar with the emotion called love. Probably never felt it in your life." I chuckled, trying not to wince as I stood up straight.

He said in a soft voice. "Why are you so kind to me? I don't deserve you. You should be mad at me. I betrayed you. Why are you willing to take a risk with me?" Before I knew it I was crying again. "It's because I love you. I don't see it as betrayal. In the beginning, I already knew you're in love with him. I was the one who insisted we should date. I even proposed knowing you love someone else. I was selfish, I know that. Emily, remember I won't force you. I'm not saying we should call off the engagement, that's the last thing I wanted. But whatever makes you happy, you should be the one to decide on that. Don't let anyone control your happiness."

Don't even know how he became angry because of a stupid game , Ronnel is even a better kisser than him on top of that . Me : It's not like l ordered them to fight sir Annoyed l rolled my eyes as l gave the Reverent Father a bored look . Fasten your seat belts darlings for this mark the beginning of my forbidden love story : Uthando Olungekho Emthethweni {illicit love} ...