Your Love Is Unwanted Novels & Stories

“I’ll just sit here being annoying until you feel like it.” A small, broken laugh escaped me despite everything. “I keep thinking about all the ways it makes sense now,” I said eventually. “Kara being the favorite. My mother never really looked at me the way she looked at her. I used to think something was wrong with me. That I wasn’t likable enough, or good enough, or…” My voice cracked. “I spent my whole life thinking I had to earn a place in that family.” “Milly.” Nancy’s voice was gentle but firm. “Listen to me carefully, okay? Being unwanted by cruel, manipulative people does not mean you were unworthy of love. It means they were incapable of giving it. That’s their failure. Not yours.”

And Lucas, the man who once wished to be free of his wife, now carried the quiet, aching burden of a love too late. A love undeserved. A love that was lost… ... long before he ever called her his. Lara was once the unwanted wife—but in the end, it was Lucas who became the man most unwanted by the only heart that ever wanted him. END.

Because I don’t want to look at her. That girl in the mirror. The one who keeps getting back up for people who never choose her. My lips tremble as another cry escapes. I should be used to this. I should be used to being the second choice. To not being loved. My parents made sure I knew what it felt like to be unwanted. They didn’t raise me. They trained me for profit. For men. They didn't love me. They sold me. At fucking thirteen years old. And now here I am again. Married to a man who can’t even pretend to care that another woman is climbing all over him while his wife watches.

They shrieked as they were crushed by massive rocks. “I am not neglected, I was unloved and I let that pass. When I wanted to be with someone I love what did you do? You made me marry him! You made me marry him so your precious humans can enjoy all the good things that their short lives can offer. In exchange for my feelings and my happiness.”

I think I'm fucked up, but it's not my fault, blame it of Felisha for being the most useless mother ever, who goes out stay three months outside and completely forgets she has a daughter, what else can I do but want to be wanted especially when no one has ever wanted me my whole life. And that is why tonight I decided to do something that I've never done before, something that would give me a closure that I'm not unwanted, I just want to feel wanted for once in my life, I just want to be touched by the only man my body has ever wanted, I want Killian Romero to look me in the eyes and choke me in the best possible way, I want him to mark me and claim me as his property, to do with me as he pl

"Nobody loves me like you all do." She couldn't help but regret keeping her marriage to Brandon a secret from the Lardners. If she had the chance to do it over, she'd never lie or hide things from the people who truly cared about her. Especially not for some heartless man who couldn't even be bothered to look her way. It wasn't worth it. "What's with the sudden sappiness? Of course, we love you most. You were the one who stubbornly refused to come to Fremoria back then, no matter how much we tried to convince you. Some jerk broke your heart, didn't he?" Julie teased.

Adrian said in a low voice, watching her face carefully to see her reaction. He shouldn’t expect her to feel anything about it, but his heart still hoped… even a little. “You ended things with her?” Elowen asked, her brows knitting together as if she had heard him wrong. Adrian nodded slowly. Elowen suddenly let out a small, bitter laugh, disbelief written all over her face. “Is this how you see love?” she asked, shaking her head in disappointment. “Didn’t you say you were deeply in love with her? And now you’ve abandoned her? Your love is really cheap,” she added with a quiet hiss.

A month's worth of suffering and grievance surged within me. I stood up and said with red-rimmed eyes, "It's been over a month. I'm surprised you noticed I wasn't home. Why didn't you pick up the phone when I called you? You've ignored me for an entire month. Did you even care if I lived or died?" "Or maybe," I shouted, my voice shaking, "you were hoping I'd just disappear so you could be with your secretary! You've already flaunted him on social media. What's next? Are you going to announce I'm dead so you can be with another man?"

"Well, I just used your face as my profile picture for over two months now… And…" "You hook me up with a spouse without my consent, and definitely he asked of your address which was mine right!…" I paused and went towards the fridge to get some water. I was feeling hot and angry, yet these women tried to sneak out to avoid questions. It was a good thing I got my eyes on them. "I'm not done talking!" I screamed, and they sat back on the chair confused. "Do you even know him? How can you believe audio love?" I cautioned.

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.