Who Was Love Yourself About Novels & Stories

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

SUSAN Susan's phone wouldn't stop buzzing after Bode posted her pictures from Linda's birthday at the club the other night. In fact, that is her most-liked post on the gram and she still can't get over the fact that people would rather admire half-naked girls than fully clothed ones. She is bewildered as she reads comments upon comments from people who she assumed to be ghost followers and even some of her friends who only remember she exists whenever she posts a cute picture. She scoffs and laughs as she reads Bode's caption to her picture again "this guy is a fool!" Her phone buzzed again, this time it was Henry liking all her club pictures and adding possessive comments on each "Mine" "My

From the very first time I met her in the kitchen two years back, she made me feel hard just by looking at her. Many says this is not love, but this what I have. I am loving her the way I want to. Her humbleness, her selflessness makes me fall in love with her again and again and every time harder from before. Call it an obsession or whatever, I'll name it love. My love. Ha, mere ander hawas hai. After all she is my fucking wife. (yes I lust for her)

It took me two years to move on from the trauma of the situation. After the incident, I stopped working as a love therapist and returned to college after two years. I completed my education before moving to a new city and starting over.

He couldn't deny the fact that he already had a crush on her. "Damn it." He said to himself. He had never really been in love with any girl before. Girls were supposed to be in love with him, not the other way round. Almost all the girls in Maverick High had a crush on him and he loved the attention he was getting from it. He couldn't possibly be in love with someone he barely knows. Or can he? He thought. Either way, he made a mental note of walking up to her after class and telling her he liked her. Just then, Charlie leaned over and whispered in his ear.

Stephie bit back not wasting any time. "You're over exaggerating-" "I'm not." Stephie stopped Jacob mid-sentence, not caring for his disapproving gaze. "I don't have money. No savings, no assets, I didn't come from money. This is a truth and reality I've accepted since my early days. I don't need you to remind me of it. I'm very self-aware. I'd never be able to afford a place like this, or a brand new car, and that's fine. But I don't need you rubbing it in my face." Stephie decided she'd stand for herself once and for all.

~Why you sad? I don’t know. I don’t know Smile, say 'I love you' Look at me, even I gave up on myself Even you can’t understand me You say I’m unfamiliar, changed into the one you used to like You say I’m not myself which you knew well No? What do you mean no? I’m blind Love? What the heck is love? It’s all fake love~ - (BTS) Fake Love ----- ------- ------- ------- ------ --------

Trust me I love my family, I really do but I kinda like my alone time. my phone pinged. Mindlessly reaching for my phone I mistakenly knocked it on the ground.. "Arrgh my baby," I fake cried and gently picked it up from where it lay and examined it for any cracks, when I was sure there was none, I cuddled it and whispered some nonsense to it. "My love am really sorry, I won't hurt you deliberately you know right?" Ha! don't look at me like that, if someone else was here I would care but hey am alone, so I could dance naked for all I care.