Unselfish Lover Full Force Novels & Stories

"Wedding countdown: two days. I finally understand. People must learn to love themselves first. It's not that I'm unworthy of love, but that you are unworthy of me. There was never anything wrong with me." "Wedding countdown: one day. This time may have seemed like a chance for you, but really, it was for me. To make sure I wouldn't leave with any regrets, I watched you closely. I watched how you hurt me, how you lived with it so easily, until finally, I looked at you and felt nothing. No love, no pain, just disgust. It's over, Christopher. I'm done." Then, I packed my bags and turned off my phone.

Dear Fans, Words cannot express how immensely satisfied I feel to get every single view.Hope everyone is doing well in these troubled times, today being the 12 th day of May 2021.During this stressed situation I have made a meagre attempt to disperse the broadest spectrum of colours in your life.Though denied by majority of so called wise and sensible people Romance remains and will remain to be the dominant factor in instilling the lost spirits in us.By Nature's default lust will always remain invincible.The chariots of Venus will always carry us to our dreamworld and the cupid's arrow will continue to pierce young and old hearts alike .It is fruitless and futile trying to supress the hormo

The evidence was clear. I didn't want to be blinded by love. I didn't want to make a mistake. I hissed and took the dangling glass to my mouth. It was filled with an amber drink and when it touched my tongue, it ran down and burned my throat. It was just what I needed to remind me of reality. To not be blinded by sweet feelings. Anyone could turn evil. We are all capable of evil only some of us have more self-control than others. And when we lose everything holding us back, we delve into it hungrily like a starving wolf.

As if your own body were its key, Not a thing of metal nor gold, Yet a sensation of love that came, Through fingertips and eyes, Through your steady breaths, Through your sweet words, And the resolution of my survival self, To never let anyone, sit at my core, Surrendered in that fleeting moment, Realising that it now forever was in love, Silencing the whisperings of doubt, Finding the ways forwards in any storm, Finding the resolution to protect come what may, Finding a new inner strength had ignited, Relieved to discover my own pure self, That in real love, there is no temptation to change, Because it is our authentic selves that bonded, It is our authentic selves that each other loves. I

And if that is the case, then I must be the devil. But that doesn’t bother me. I don’t care about people’s opinions or the names they choose to call me. It does not matter how they see me, whether they fear me or despise me. Their judgment is irrelevant. The only thing that matters to me is Emma. She is the center of my world, the obsession that has taken hold of my mind and refuses to let go. My love for her is not gentle or sweet— it is consuming, overpowering, and relentless. It is not the kind of love that brings peace or joy. No, it is the kind of love that burns through reason, the kind that makes a man willing to do anything, no matter how cruel or unforgivable, to possess the one he

Malik rolled his eyes, “I am hardly forbidden fruit, Hans. And, no, she has not. We’ve only just met. I would think less of her if she gave in so easily.” The piece of fruit soared an inch above Malik’s ear. He jerked to the side, staring at his now red-faced friend, “Malik, how could you be so foolish?” Hans growled, “Have you learned nothing?” “You forget your place.” Malik warned. “No, it is you who forgets yours. This will end badly for her, Malik. It will end the same as all the others. She will never love you once she sees you for what you truly are.”

It was raw, unpolished, and filled with all the emotions he couldn’t say out loud. Lara froze for a heartbeat, caught off guard by the intensity of it, but then she melted into him, her hands instinctively rising to his chest. She could feel his heart pounding beneath her palms, matching the rapid beat of her own. The kiss wasn’t perfect, but it didn’t need to be. It spoke of everything Hades couldn’t put into words—his fear, his pain, his desperate hope for something good amidst the chaos of his life. When they finally pulled apart, his forehead rested against hers, his breath warm against her skin. “I… I don’t know how to do this,” he murmured, his voice barely audible.

Only I can help myself now You did more than anyone will ever do for me. Don't look for me Andro You won't be able to find me Just remember I am fine wherever I am. Be Strong Andro Your Saph will always be with you and love you I love you Andro More than any women has ever loved a man More than any pure love the world has ever seen before. My love is not so selfish that it will let you kill yourself for it.It is selfless and it wants you to live for yourself not just for me.

Value self. Amen. Your love, The Friend

Finally, Crystal wiped the tears from her eyes. She stood up straight, looked Nathan in the eyes, and said, “You said that I am selfish... but you’re just as bad... You said that you loved me, and you forced me to love you back. But that is not how love works. You cannot force love! If you try, the best you can hope for is compliance - bitter compliance!”