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Sinclair said as he stared her down. Liezel shook her head. “Una would never love you. She’d rather kill herself than to be with you!” Rage suddenly shot right through Sinclair and his hand came flying across, slapping her face so hard bitter tears instantly burned her eyes. “She will love me!” he hollered. “I love her, and she will love me back.” “I loved you!” Liezel screamed, hot tears streaming down her cheeks. She fought down the pain that she felt caused by Sinclair’s bold confession that caused sudden pain in her chest as if someone had just ripped her heart out.

One this was sure, this is our happily ever after, something I never thought I had, I found everything I could have asked for when I expected it the least. This is us! THE END Dear Readers, The Unloved Luna Queen comes to an end here, this story has been very close to my heart, and your love and support in this journey were what kept me going. I want to thank all of you for all the love you have showered on me, this has been a very beautiful journey, and I am really sad that it has come to an end today. I love you all!

7 Months Later Ronica Risconce silently congratulated herself as she stared at the finalized copies of the divorce documents. She had read it many times already, always checking if it was real and not just her fantasy. After eight years of loveless manipulation, she was finally free from James' shackles and Mona's malevolence. She was a Risconce once again, the beloved heiress of the Risconce family; the musical celebrity and genius; and the elevated fiancee of the very much respected Eric Strauss.

How can I love someone who doesn’t know my likes and hobbies? Someone who doesn’t support me in any decisions I’ve made in my life. Someone who doesn’t know the word etiquette or Good Manners and Right Conduct (GMRC). I don’t even know if he can stop drinking alcohol or taking a cigarettes. I really can’t stand him.

Just give me the strength to unlove him, lord. Just take this loving heart from my chest and make it void. ******* Do try my other stories, I am sure you will love it too. Please share your feedback, and give this book 5 star.

he said. I raised my middle finger, making him cackle. I was dead serious here, and he still found a way to joke around. “You can’t just unlove someone in a snap if that’s what you want. But if you already know there’s no chance of getting back together, you should start working through your feelings.” Can I really unlove him? Well, honestly, I don’t think I can. Damn it. Why did he have to show up again? If he had waited even two more years, maybe the pain wouldn’t hit this hard.

Susana instructed. “Mum, I desire with all my heart to love Charles by way of marriage. It would not be a fake relationship. Ours is a love affair that can be expressed as agape love; love that comes in the light of true love. This is because where there is no love, there is no unity. I have affirmed that Charles cannot create despair to me nor would he be able to abandon the pure love which binds us together and do unpleasant things that would contradict our vows.”

I love watching movies. Where I live? I live in a small town named Roselli, weird name right? But there is a legend behind it. There was a girl named Roselli, and she was in love with a guy named Roman, they were madly in love, but Roselli's father didn't approve of their love and married her off to some wealthy guy. cliché right? Roman was so heartbroken that he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff into the sea, calling out his love before jumping. Since then this town is lovers paradise, lovers around the world come to visit the spot Roman jumped from and call out their lovers name. Huh? I don't believe in all this I am in love of this place cause it's my home, there are some pristine

Unlovable. “Look, Luna Elle is still game for this marriage. I just have to put the pack first. If we get this side of the river, no more murdered young ones, no more women kidnapped in the fucking night. We need this. We need the pack more than I need-” but the idea of me needing the fiery, deadly Cassandra is still impossible to accept. “She’s still your-,” Marcus repeated softly, mouthing ‘mate’ silently. “And you let them take her? Why are you pretending she isn't important-”

Mother, I held onto those nights for so long, only to find you had forgotten them long ago. Perhaps they had never seen parents so cold-blooded; the livestream chat was flooded with nothing but sympathy for me.