Unrequited Crush Novels & Stories

Watching Noorh turn away and walk toward the other end of the hall with his gorgeous fiancée made Kiran remember her first experience with unrequited love. It was the first time she felt like she finally understood what TV shows said was a "crush" - a harmless puppy love. She became infatuated with a popular boy in class. It was a standard, cliché romance story of a forgettable nerd falling for a good-looking, athletic boy. Even when they ended up in one study group, the coolest boy in class didn't seem to care that Kiran existed. He knew her by name and probably by how helpful she was in academic group activities, but that was pretty much it.

-RAINA’S POV – Unrequited love. Unfortunate souls. A myth. Heard of it throughout generations and thought that it did not exist. How could the deity of all werewolves take my mate from me? Valen was my crush. There was not a day that my heart did not climax with love for him. Howbeit our bond was ludicrous. A laughable tale. A deep clawing pain wedge in my chest. The bond had us on two distinct plateaus with a massive cleft between us in the middle.

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?"

However, it was as if there was a magnet that made them always chase each other. Plus, it definitely makes Gery not like Cheryl anymore. This time, what? What should she do? Cheryl looked up, staring at her face reflected in the mirror. There were wrinkles around her eye bags from crying earlier. Snot rose and fell to accompany her sadness this time. "If I can't have you, then what am I living for, Clark?" Her eyes widened as if they wanted to pop out. "Answer me! What am I living for if I'm not the one you dream of?"

And she isn't your crush, I thought in my head. “She isn't his crush.” I heard Aiden behind me. “I don't think you know what crush means.” I said to them. “Oh, I know. When you like someone but you haven't told the person yet.” He paused for a while and looked at Caleb, who nodded for him to continue. “For example, Uncle Matthew has a crush on you, Mama.” “What!” I exclaimed, I wasn't done reeling from Aiden's words when Caleb spoke. “So, Mama, do you have a crush on Uncle Matthew or Daddy?”

"This is my life. It's how I love to live. So, what's the latest on your crush?" "She's more than a crush. I'm obsessed with her. I can't stop watching the CCTV camera, observing how she works with complete dedication. I don't think she's seeing anyone. I've never seen her making personal calls in her office. If she had a boyfriend, they would be constantly contacting each other. She seems too focused on her work. I've invited her for lunch three times already, and she's turned me down each time with respect." "She's playing hard to get. What's your plan that you mentioned to me yesterday about her?"

"Don't scare people into thinking that you're dead. Otherwise, you're better off dying. Raeleigh doesn't belong to you in the first place. You're just a third wheel. Don't you know that?" "If everyone acts like you when they have a crush on someone, then the world would have been in chaos. Raeleigh was not in the wrong, neither was Jepherson. The fault was yours, to begin with. If you like someone, then you should accept the fate of your unrequited love." "Not everyone's feelings have to be reciprocated. Everyone likes clowns. Clowns are there to give you joy, but they can't possibly fall in love with you all of a sudden."

Nadia was such a wonderful person, and Quinn hoped she would find happiness. "You don't know him. He's a senior from my college, and he's very hot. I fell for him the moment I saw him. But he seems to ignore my existence. He sees me as just an ordinary junior. "Okay, let's not talk about him. It's just a crush, and most crushes end up unfulfilled." That bittersweet feeling of unrequited love was something only those who had experienced it could understand. Nadia knew that she should focus on her career for now. After all, if she didn't work hard on her designs, her graduation show would be a disaster.

It’s sad to think that after everything we talked about and how much I confided in him that he only sees me as an object, he sees me as something you just sign a contract with and ask them to give you a million children. I hate men. "I hate men," I whispered to myself as I thought about all of the men that have entered my life and completely ruined me. I tried to stop the tears but they kept coming- like they always do every night, and I couldn't stop them. They flowed freely down my face and even though I was walking down the middle of the high way with all of these cars hooting past me, the loudest thing I could hear was my thoughts and regrets.

I would be with him for my money. I mean, the guy was the best accountant I could find. He had knowledge, depth, and substance, and for him to hint or reduce all that to me finding him attractive was an insult I wasn't willing to take. He couldn’t also try to find someone who would like him with his shit face. I got Christopher out of the building as a car pulled away. Inside was Shit Face Mr. Crush. He was dejected and had finally left. His little plan of winning Christopher over at the reunion and making him fall in love with him was ruined.