Unsound Relationship Novels & Stories

Arthur drank the lemon tea that was still warm to match the snowy weather. "No. I'm not in a relationship with anyone. "Valerie looked down because the previous relationship could not be called dating because it was only suffering and pressure that Valerie felt. "Why, was your previous relationship not good?" Arthur still asked with a casual attitude even though he knew he was the mastermind behind it all. "You could say that. He's just obsessed with nothing more than that, it's sad if I think it's a relationship but it turns out everything is toxic. "Valerie smiled slightly at Peter's face which made her feel like she was digging up the wound again.

CHAPTER 5 [The Freaking Prize] ~SOPHIE’S POV~ There was only one reason why my relationships never lasted more than three months; I was too good for them. I was the freaking prize. Sure, they were too much of a coward to just admit it and came up with silly excuses as listed below: ~You’re too obsessive, I can’t deal with it anymore. ~I don’t even know who the man is in our relationship. ~What does it matter if you got 99 out of a test that had a hundred questions? Why do you constantly have to bitch about the most stupid things?

Or maybe, their plan worked and he just wants to tell him that he has her? “You know Michael, you are smart, but that smartness applies only in business. You don’t even know how to handle a relationship, talk more of marriage.” “Coming from someone who is divorced,” he chuckled, walking to the window of his study and letting the moonlight fall upon him. “If you are so good with relationship, pray tell, why did your ex wife divorce you and marry a man you are richer than?” “She is just stupid.” “Or maybe she found out that you are a psycho.”

"You have abandonment issues and trust problems. I have a history of making catastrophically bad decisions and letting pride override common sense." "When you put it that way, we sound like terrible candidates for a functional relationship," she observed dryly.

When it looks like this, it reminds me of how beautiful this place really is. Tonight, I can’t appreciate it because my mind won’t settle. I know we’ve barely had time to spend together recently, and with Finn in the hospital, I’ve been distracted, but… No…. “Stupid,” I mutter, rolling my eyes. I’ve never been good with relationships. The only one I really ever had was with Mila, and fuck if that was ever anything meaningful. My parents’ relationship was a trauma filled nightmare wrapped in a pretty bow. The whateveryouwanttocallit I had with Rowan was twisted and sick, something that brings me shame on a regular basis.

Other than that, I'm screwed or better yet, I'm doomed because I'll never be complete into I have him. Why does our relationship have to be so complicated? It feels like a never-ending storm, though it's a beautiful storm. Arnou and I together are a beautiful disaster. I lie in bed for a little longer before finally deciding to get out of bed, just in time to catch Gutter Butter strolling right in. The door is still broke thanks to my bipolar mate. It's things like that which prevents me from fully trusting him. He's too unpredictable.

Lynda questioned, her voice tinged with confusion. With a heavy sigh, I rose from the bed and positioned myself in front of the window, seeking solace in the outside world. "How does a real relationship even function?" I pondered aloud, realizing that what I had with Raffaele had been far from a healthy partnership. I was clueless about what it meant to truly be in a relationship. The relationships I had read about in books or seen on television were distant dreams, never a part of my own reality. They were something I yearned for but could never quite grasp.

I could relate that he was going through same as mine. "Yeah!! Is that too obvious???" "Well !! A beautiful girl sitting alone in a club full of studs and is not looking anywhere else except for the glass. What could I deduce???" "Well yeah I am having a really really bad time. What about you??" "Just relationship troubles and what else." "Seriously man Relationship sucks. If I get an opportunity to remove anything I would definitely choose this bond." "Well you seem to be too much disturbed with your relationship. " "Off course all men are same. What can I say? Behaving as if they are loyal and fucking around when we are not around."

” he said with a huff, “Just think about my proposition and I will think about yours.” The whole day seemed to have gone too quickly; I couldn’t focus on anything, and open relationships were not healthy at all. I have had many cases of such that ended up with all parties being hurt, and I knew my relationship would not be special; it would also tank if we opened it up. “Is everything okay, Miss Marino?” Brian’s voice rings out. Brian Beckett, one of the country's most eligible bachelors, came to me a few months ago to deal with his past trauma.

Just as one word can change the meaning of an entire sentence, one wrong word can poison even the sweetest relationship when it comes out of the mouth. Lelia rubbed her face. She was very frustrated. "Should I tell Duke about it? Should I take his opinion about it? No. I can not do this. If I ask Duke he will feel sad. I have to hide it from him. I can not let him misunderstood me. Because I know misunderstandings never end well. Rather, in most cases, they ruin something good. Misunderstanding is the silent poison of a relationship, which gradually destroys love because where misunderstanding begins, trust is lost.