Unknown Crush Novels & Stories

she gushed. Why did it sound like a threat? The atmosphere in the air thickened, and Susan and I exchanged stares. Possibly to clear the tension, Zara laughed and said “And you are not one of them, right?” Susan laughed again, “Of course, I'm just a fan”. Maybe I was just being paranoid. It’s Damian Delance, the Iconic Damian Delance. And of course I should know that most ladies would do anything to be with him. I smiled genuinely at them.

“For real though, I think you should forgive him… if you haven’t already. He was young.” My chest tightened. Forgive Cassian. Oddly enough, the idea didn’t sound as painful or as far-fetched as it used to. Instead, my heart raced in excitement. Trying to redirect, I cleared my throat. "What about you? Still pining after your mystery crush?" Her cheeks flushed. "It's called a secret crush for a reason." I stared at her with mock betrayal. "Even Kira knows who it is." "She guessed. I didn't tell her anything."

I blushed at the thought and I tried to hide it through the menu, but it was too late. "What are you thinking about, that has got you blushing?" "Nothing." "that's not what your bright rosy cheeks are telling me right now." "I was thinking how all of this makes me feel like a queen." "You are a queen. Your my queen." I blushed and smiled. Sometimes all of this feels too good to be true. I wake up sometimes not believing that I'm actually dating my childhood crush. No one ever thinks that they would get a chance to be with their childhood crush, because it rarely ever happens; but here I am sitting in a beautiful luxury restaurant. Across from the beautiful man of my dreams discussing my roya

Fuck it! Feeling dizzy, I woke up this morning with a topless girl hovering me, kissing me seductively. I thought she was Yoo-mi so I responded to her kiss without hesitation. But something was wrong. Her strong perfume lingers my nose unlike Yoo-Mi who smells like a sweet vanilla. When I open my eyes, it was Brittany. “Get off of me!” I shouted at her but she didn’t budge, instead she pressed herself harder on me. So I pushed her away and threw her clothes on her face making her eyes opened widely, staring at me angrily.

While her situation wasn't too serious, she had to settle this matter before she left this world. However, before she officially took action, she had to ask Grace two questions first. So, when Grace came back from washing up, she couldn't wait to ask the first one, "Grace, do you have a crush on someone?" "Ahem, ahem, ahem..." Grace thought that she had found something, so she choked on her saliva. Looking carefully at her normal look, Grace's heartbeat calmed down a little. She pretended to be calm and rolled her eyes at her. "What do you think I will do when it comes to unrequited love? Is it okay for others to secretly fall in love with me?"

" I couldn't help the blush that crept onto my cheeks as he spoke to me, I could feel them becoming redder the more he said so I attempted to hide behind my hair, thankful I ended up keeping it down today. Confessing that I had a crush on him as well, I could see howbtaken aback he was bit I don't truly understand why, I mean I know he sees himself, it would be hard not to notice him. However the guilt of not realizing who he was when we met again made me feel pretty awful but once I did I never really knew how to say anything to him about it, not wanting to bring up the subject again after the way he reacted to me on Monday when he told me howbhe knew me.

Ashamed, I dressed and peeled out of the parking lot, vowing to change my phone number and identity. Friday brought an hour for lunch and a meeting in Kristy's office with no windows and a lock on the door. I hadn't taken any time to get to know any of these women, not even their sexual interests. I had hoped one of them would get me to open up enough to enjoy a new experience and offer me the release I so desperately needed. The instant the door closed behind me, Kristy secured the lock and pulled out the barrette holding her French twist in place. She shook her hair so it fell in soft waves around her shoulders and directed me to get naked.

When I found , it's because of his past my attraction towards him grew into a crush. But he doesn't even have a slightest clue about my feelings. Only Akanksha , Harish and Madhu knows about my crush. Not even our gang I'm not ready to confess about it to them. The entire day passed with boring lectures and me stealing glances at him. " Shall we go?" I asked Akanksha packing my stuff. " Yeah!" She replied yawning. We three made our way towards the entrance of A block through the stairs as the lift is almost full.

She brought out her phone and opened the w*****d app on her phone while at the same time fixed her ear pods in her ears. She had recently be intrigued by a book she found on w*****d and was really enjoying the book. "You guys should stop pressurizing me or something. I don't like her, its that simple" Demola said as he shrugged his shoulders. "Nobody is pressurizing you. Its just funny that Grace confessed publicly to you and you outrightly rejected her" "I mean, that girl is a spec. Everyone wants to date Ladipo Grace and you? Guy... I fear you"

There is a limit to selfishness brother. “I just want to do simple nikaah, that's it. Nothing lavish.” With Aamina gone he continued with his proposal as if nothing had happened. Shocked and saddened with his behavior his mother too left with tears in her eyes. “Who is the girl ?” tired with him going on like a broken record Aaqib Ahwaan questioned him and he immediately answered as if waiting for it. “Asmara, Bashar uncle's niece.” His each word felt like a stab to her already injured soul. She knew he was watching her with his deep brown eyes, but all she could do was sit there, and hear everything silently with a numb heart. He was like a slow poison aiming to kill her, perish her existen