When A Man's In Love Novels & Stories

My heartbeat could be heard evidently without a stethoscope as it was loud and I felt my eyes watering. His ‘I love you’ made me insane and a drop of tear fell on his hand from my eyes forcing me to look away from him. The man I was crazy for, finally was in love with me. He wanted me for who I am even though I wasn’t in my best condition, he still chose everyone over me.

3 days ago. Barracuda by Heart was playing in his ear buds as he ran as fast as his legs allowed, trying to drain out all those feelings, but he couldn't. His subconscious was doing its best to remind him falling in love was stupid. And there he was, acting the part. The scene kept playing in his mind time and time again. That guy kissed her. She allowed him. «Who is that?» The question rumbled in his head for the thousandth time. The same question he had been asking himself the past 12 hours.

Deep down, I think I knew it, but I didn’t want to admit to myself that my fiancee was in love with another man. Still, with my father being a bit more old-fashioned and highly protective of me, I smiled at him and shrugged it off, saying with a chuckle, “They were drunk. I probably would have made out with Alaina if I had gotten a couple more drinks in me at my bachelorette party last night." “Becca,” he said tenderly with a look of pity. “Don’t do this to yourself.” “Isn’t it possible to love two people at the same time?”

With his buzz cut, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slim hips, he had the perfect rugged look. My gaze swept over him inch by inch, and the man in front of me could not help but blush to his ears. His grip on my wrist was firm but not uncomfortable. He asked, "What are you staring at?" I could hear a hint of embarrassed anger in his voice, and I could not help but tease him, "You're my husband. What's wrong with me looking at you? Forget looking... Even if I touched you, what could you possibly do about it?" True to my word, I boldly reached out and felt his muscular chest. Sure enough, it felt just as good as I had imagined. The next second, I found myself pinned down on the bed as punish

I look at the careful man who is in love with me, who has just told me he wants me to be in his kitchen, who has just told me he wants to wake up and have me in his kitchen, who is now offering to be a man who is in the room when I call my mother, in the careful way of a man who is in love with a woman and who is going to be a man about it. Yes, I say. I want you to be here. He nods. He picks up his coffee. He takes a sip. He looks at me over the cup. He is doing the thing he does when he is in love with a woman and the woman is in his kitchen and the woman is in his T-shirt and the woman is going to call her mother and the man is going to be in the room. Okay, he says. I will be here. I pic

"D-Do you love her?" I released him, and he fell to the floor, breathing heavily. "I don't know what to call it. I don't know what love is. But I don't want her to go to anyone else. I want her here with me, forever." Rubbing his red neck, he coughed. "I may not know much about love, but I know people in love act crazy for the one they love. You need to find out if you truly love her by sleeping with another woman. If you don't feel anything, that means you love her. And that's a problem, because you are one of the most powerful men in the world—you can't have a weakness."

Loving a man and getting married to another. This is pure torture.

The man laughed softly then dropped his hand. "I have been dying to embrace you so damn much, not just in my dreams but also in real life. You don't look my way nor talk to me and that hurts me a lot. The only time you talk back or smile at me is when you are in my dream. In here you are the exact partner that I need and adore, but in reality, you are cold and always angry at me for looking at you in such a way." He said seriously then groaned loudly and grabbed the young man's shoulders roughly. "So what if I'm attracted to men!, That's who I am, and me desiring you shouldn't be such a bad thing because you are mine. You are my lover and you belong to me." He spat furiously.

The nurse said cluelessly. "Okay, a man and woman are a couple also they are in grave danger. And you're a woman who is in love with that man,and then you get a chance to save the man, after saving him with the help of someone....will you go back and save his lover?" Doctor Eve said in more simplified version.

She asked as he messed with his hair. "Around 2 AM..." He responded absentmindedly. Lana sighed heavily. They barely got to see each other. And he was always overworking himself. She wished he would just take a day off to just relax. Preferably with her. It was almost like she saw more of him when they were just friends.