Unrequited Romance Books Novels & Stories

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.

~This book is based on the same theme of unrequited love, but with the different sort of love-triangle. Written with feelings and passion, so hold your seats pals, it might give you Tachycardia if you ever had serious one-sided love for anyone lol. *throws dark chocolate to all my readers* <<< This book is dedicated to those who think they will never be loved by anyone their whole lives >>> Here you go! 1| Half Hope, Half Love __________

“I don’t know how I know, but I have a feeling that you’re more than you seem to be, Jenna.” I bite my tongue. Even Lorcan knows there is more to me than meets the eye. How else would a mere wolf be able to raise the dead without having the blood of a witch or oracle rushing through their veins? “Something whispers to me in the night, Jenna.” It seems there is more to Lorcan than meets the eye, also. “Something that tells me the only way you’ll be able to help Luther and me is if you’re mated. I understand that you’re not ready for that yet, but it’s the only way.”

“I want you as my wife, not because you are saving me but because you are important to me, everything to me, actually. I will forever be grateful for this, Sandy and I hope I become the perfect husband to you and father to any child we have in the future.” I wanted to kiss him so badly at that moment. He was making me feel a rush of emotions and I could not kiss him so deep to express just how I felt. I hated this feeling of unrequited love I had for him. I hated it so much when I needed him to love me back. “Thank you, Sandy.” I smiled. “I will always be here for you.” Before I knew it, he was closing the space between us and leaning over my face. My heart stopped beating for a second and w

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The man was a billionaire and could pay for anything he wanted as long as he could get it. I moved close to the books and tried reading some of their titles. They were mostly novels, and a little gasp fled my lips when I saw my favorite dark romance series, sitting on the shelf. The Ryan Rule by Sadie Kincaid. I loved the four books of that series so much, and although I’ve read them all, I wouldn’t mind re-reading them again. I didn’t have the money to purchase the books so I borrowed from a schoolmate. But now they were here.

The gesture was meant to be grounding, but all it did was leave me hollow. The door clicked shut, leaving the house too quiet again. My books were still spread wide open in front of me, but none of the words on the page held. I stared down at them, pulse skipping every time I replayed Maverick’s smirk, his voice. “You’d be bored without me,” he said finally, standing. I scoffed, not daring to look at him. “In your dreams.” But my smile betrayed me, lingering even after he sauntered out. I stayed there with the books open, the ink bleeding into meaningless shapes, and admitted silently to myself that maybe he was actually right.

She could still feel the ghost of his possession. She hated that she couldn’t stop thinking about him, hated the way his voice echoed in her mind long after he’d left the room, hated that even knowing it was wrong, some part of her still wanted to feel that closeness again. She wanted more, she wanted his mouth on every inch of her, she wanted to feel him inside her, filling the emptiness Daniel had created, she wanted this forbidden, illicit thing with a ferocity that terrified her. After tasting the fire, how could she ever return to the ice of her marriage? She wanted to do all the wicked, delicious things her mind was now conjuring. She could have spent hours just kissing him, learning t

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?”

she called back as the pleasure she had derived from it flashed through her mind and made her pussy tingle a bit. It took a week for Mr. Brooks to fix James's phone. During that time Darlene found herself having more frequent and more lurid fantasies about her son and his girlfriend... and herself. She had long been a fan of the erotic-story website, Literotica, but while her taste in those stories had been more in the "Loving Wives" category, she found herself reading more "Incest/Taboo" stories now, about women--MILFs--who either seduced their sons or who were seduced by them. Many of them included threesomes with the son's girlfriend. And there were plenty of them! Obviously, she was far