Unrequited Love Romance Books Novels & Stories

Not that I can't love you, Dennise but I'm just afraid to lose you again like Athena. "That's my girl!" I smiled teasingly. "Shut up, Gabby! Do you really think that I might fall for you?" Dennise smirked. "No way!" Away from the past, could they possibly fall in love without hesitation? Or another heartbreaking relationship? Is their real romance behind the unrequited love? ******** "What?! Are you out of your mind Kuya Gab? It’s a big no!" She said loudly, enough to hear her point. "I still love my freakin' life and valued my career, so I’m out of your plan dude!“

I just… wanted to know and one thing I didn't regret was that I did it. And the fact that i’ll do it a second time without a second thought was what bothered me a great deal. Why him of all people? I went to the club to forget everything that happened or at least pretend to. The music was loud enough to drown out my thoughts, and the drinks hit just right. Then there was that brunette. bold, flirty, the kind of girl who didn’t bother pretending she wasn’t interested. One thing led to another, and she ended up in my bed. Her red lips had caught my attention earlier, and for a moment, I thought maybe this time will be different. Maybe I’d actually feel something.

He couldn't possibly tell his daughter that they got married while he was in a coma. In his heart, he was very upset about what kind of movie a child of Joen's age had watched. His eyes flashed back to Nayla's face who was repeatedly hurt by him, but the pain in his heart deepened because of an endless regret. “But, sweetheart... Papa and Mama's relationship is not as you imagined. Sometimes, love is unrequited.” Little Joen looked at his father in confusion, but he listened attentively. “You mean... Mama doesn't love papa?”

“Then this assignment should be easy for you.” “none of this is easy..” His voice trails. Silence descends around us as his eyes meet mine again. It’s so strange being so close to him but feeling so far. I guess this is what unrequited love feels like. That’s it...unrequited love, maybe I can write about that. I grab my laptop from my bag and begin to G****e. “What are you looking for?” “Ahh, stories about unrequited love.” “Unrequited love?”

“You don’t remember, do you? Last night we finally merged. Our twin flames ignited. Our souls fused when I filled you.” She blinked rapidly, trying to pull away, but I held her firm. The mirrors multiplied us in endless pairs locked together. “Damien, stop. We were drunk. That was… we can’t—” I cut her off with a deep kiss, my tongue invading her mouth while my free hand slid down to cup her breast, pinching the nipple hard. “Can’t? Serena, feel it. Look around.” I forced her head to turn, making her stare at the reflections. Dozens of Damens dominated dozens of Serenas. “Our bond is supernatural. Without my cock claiming this pussy every single day, your soul will fracture. You’ll wither in

he interrupted. “Stop following me Jax,” I commanded establishing my authority changing the conversation because at the end of the day he was just a massive fan of mine. “No, I want recommendations on books, preferably the slow burns with two people trying to fight their connection when they were soulmates from the moment they met but they were blind.” I know what he was doing. He was trying to describe our romance but ours was a tragedy, not a romance in my books anyway. I huffed annoyed and played his game, by saying “I would recommend Birthday Girl by Penelo-“

She was not even his fucking type. He hated how opinionated she was, hated how sure of herself she was, how she didn’t need him, how she didn’t look at him like he was some god… He hated it that he could not fully control her… He was just so fucking confused. How did he fall for her? Tristan kicked the coffee table hard and cursed aloud. “Fuck!”

It wasn't just this that made her want a divorce; it was simply the last straw. Anna had loved Gerald for ten years. Five years ago, when Grandpa Davis suddenly told her that Gerald wanted to marry her, she was overjoyed beyond words. Love blinded her to the fact that she never bothered that Gerald's heart belonged to another woman. She was confident that given five years, she could warm warm Gerald's heart. But five years passed, and she realized Gerald's heart was harder than stone. She couldn't compete with the woman after his heart, especially now that she had returned.

His fingers toyed with the lingerie, reminding me of our supposedly unforgettable past. Still, if we were to look at the situation carefully, wouldn't it be Dominic who was jealous? Wasn't he the one clutching at the past, even deliberately traveling to Northbrook? I folded my arms but secretly brushed my foot against Maxwell's calf. A powerful desire for revenge suddenly surged within me. With his broad shoulders, narrow waist, and striking long legs, Maxwell possessed a dangerous, almost predatory beauty in his eyes. That made me question—what could possibly make him less than Dominic?

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.