The Lovely End of You and Me
  • MGA BUMASA 12
  • Mga Boto 0
  • Mga Parte 1
  • Oras <5 mins
  • MGA BUMASA 12
  • Mga Boto 0
  • Mga Parte 1
  • Oras <5 mins
Ongoing, Unang na-publish Mar 14, 2020
This isn't your ordinary love story. This love story is a one-sided love. It's my first love. Looking back, I laugh and cry at my naivety and innocence. I had so much hope and joy for him and I. I saw our future and it was absolutely, perfectly, infinetly, blissful. I believed our love was passionate, soft, pretty, and so god damned beautiful. It was also confusing, maddening, depressing, and... just awful

This love story is full if lies, sexual frustration, deceit, pain, laughs, tears, pure frustration and regret. Sounds sad right? Well trust me, at times, you may even believe that him and I are completely in love and obsessed with each other. You'd believe that we drowned in one another. But that's the beauty of 'the game' right? You can't believe or trust anything. Not even yourself. 

This love story is painful. I lost so much by meeting him. I lost my hope for true love. I lost my joy. I lost the last piece of me that believed people were good. 

I lost my friend.

I lost myself. 

This story is mine in its entirety. If he were to write it, it'd be completely different. But right now, the light isn't on him. It's on me. This is my time to say everything about how I truly feel and I'm not holding back. 

 Ladies and gentlemen, meet the first man who broke my heart. Meet my first true love. 

Meet Cole Carter.

(The true identities of the characters (including myself) have been changed.) (Haylie Couver & Cole Carter are not the real names of the protagonists)
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add The Lovely End of You and Me to your library and receive updates
o
#334fwb
Mga Alituntunin ng Nilalaman
Magugustuhan mo rin ang
Sweet Love ni o_happiness_o
11 Parte Ongoing Mature
( Book Two of the Love Series | I don't recommend as a standalone, but can be read as one. I tried my best to provide information that was missed from the other book.) A phrase like 'I love you' is something people don't mean. They don't put their heart into that statement. They don't say it with promise. The looseness in the meaning those four letters held made my heart doubt their commitment. You can love your mom. Love your best friend. Love the way a hot shower feels after a long day. Love a man who cheats on you. So yeah, go ahead and say you love me...See how far that gets you. ~~ Knox's eyes raised to meet mine, "Tell me what you want from me." I breathed heavily as my mind clouded with pleasure. Leaning up a little, I motioned for him to come closer. He obliged as I wrapped an arm around his neck, pressing my forehead to his. He was about to kiss me again, but I gave a soft tug to the side causing him to fall to the bed. A rush of air left him as he lay flat on his back now. Taking advantage of the shock that delayed his response, I tossed my leg over his waist as I settled myself on top of him. Knox sat up a little on his elbows, letting out a groan as I shifted my hips over his. "I want," I leaned down, smiling in satisfaction as he allowed me to press him further into the bed, "For you to sit back and let me use you to get myself off." I was inches from his ear now, "Would you let me do that?" Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a smirk making its way onto his face. Knox raised his hips slightly pulling another moan from me, "Use me for whatever you desire, sweetheart." Sealing it with a kiss to my neck. ~~ Unedited Version. Current word count: ~ 30k+ (not all has been published)
Second No More, a novel ni imaginationgirl35
33 Parte Kumpleto Mature
I've dreamed of the perfect marriage ever since I was a little girl: a marriage complete with a hardworking husband while I tended to the home and our children, preferably four little rugrats to call my own. I dreamed of a life filled with laughter, joy, and success, a life we built together. I dreamed of growing old next to my husband, creating a great love story to tell our grandchildren someday. It all seemed so possible. I was raised to be the perfect wife, after all. From the outside, it seemed I had exactly what I dreamed of with the rich, determined husband; the brilliant, gaudy diamond ring; and the beautiful home filled with the hope of future children. Yes, it was all a dream come true. I should have felt grateful, really. The problem is, I also wanted a marriage based on love, passion, and affection, but those are the only things my husband cannot give me . . . . . . because they're reserved for her. For readers: * I do my best to proofread before publishing, but some typos and errors will slip through. Feel free to point them out! * Comments, active engagement, and helpful critiques are welcomed. * Mean, unnecessary comments that attack me, personally, or other commenters will be ignored and deleted. It takes a lot of courage to publish your work and for others to actively engage in a community. I'd like to keep this a safe and fun place to rage at imperfect heroes and cheer for darling heroines! * I'm not a spicy writer. I rather use my word count for plot, character development, and GROVEL!!! * Most importantly, I hope you enjoy the little world I'm creating. Happy reading, everyone! ADS/Imaginationgirl35
Holiday With My Neighbour | ✓ ni imjustagirlyx
47 Parte Kumpleto Mature
Savannah goes on holiday with her boyfriend and her friends. She believes she loves him more than anything, and he gives her the world. They're perfect for each other... or that's what they think. Meeting one person on the holiday changes everything. -------- "There's my angel." He says in admiration with a huge smile on his face as he makes his way towards me on the bed. He rests on top of me, laying his head down on my lap. I naturally begin to give him head scratches. "Oh, I missed this." He adds. I laugh lightly. "You've only been gone for a few hours." "The entire time I was just thinking about what I want to do to you when I see you." I try to hide my smile yet I fail. "Oh really? What's that?" "Let me show you." He sits up and rests his hand on my upper thigh as he begins to kiss me. We pull away and I brush my hand over my lips to dry it slightly. "Is that it? That's disappointing." A smirk forms on his face. "We both know that when I actually do show you what I really want to do, you try to push me away a little and tell me to be softer because it hurts you too much." I know exactly what he's talking about but I try to play it off. "I don't think that's true." "You know it's true, I can see it replaying in my mind and it won't be long until I see it again." "You're lying." He takes it as a challenge, making me regret and love I started this. ----------------------------- CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, SENSITIVE TOPICS AND SPICY PARTS Chapters with the * contains sexual scenes and they are clearly indicated in the chapter so you can skip those parts! SEQUEL of My Next Door Neighbour! This book will still make sense if you don't read that book! If you've read this far then just read the damn story!
Discovering You (You Series, Book 2) ni Regnado
33 Parte Kumpleto Mature
Finding Happiness Spinoff - Jordan (Cole's best friend) My past haunts me. I don't do relationships because of it. I hook up, one night no feelings. Feelings make things difficult and I do not like complications. The moment I saw her I knew she was going to ruin me. Break every wall I've build around my heart. It started to happen just by the first glance. My Mom always told me I'll have to grow the hell up sometime, I guess this is growing up. I never wanted anyone more than I wanted her, when one night turned into two nights, then all the sudden we woke up tangled together I knew I was a goner. I needed her, I needed everything about her. Proving I was good enough for her was the only thing I was worried about. I have Daddy issues. Mine wasn't around much, I mean like he's around just didn't give a crap about my brother or me. I'm not close to my Mother either so I guess I have Mommy issues too. I'm just a big blob of issues, I don't do commitments because of this. I've worked my ass off in school to be where I'm at now, and I don't need a man to mess any of that up. I'm not a slut, I just know what I want, and a relationship is not that. Then I had one night with him, that one night changed my entire life, it quickly moved into two nights then we were basically together all the time. I walked away from the best thing that has ever happened to me. Maybe I'll find my way back when I'm not so scared to ruin his life. This story has a lot more bedroom scenes than the others just beware before hand! There is loss, and PTSD, and may have some triggers so here is your warning. Hope you enjoy! Huge shout out and thank you to SamanthaSapphire and DaisySalgadoPham for help with naming this one!! 💖
His Surrogate || COMPLETED [EDITED] ni Derachi20
43 Parte Kumpleto Mature
Have you ever been in a situation where a one night stand mistake changes your entire life? *** "And what if I remember you or what happened that very day, that doesn't prove I'm responsible for that life growing inside you." He said, glaring down at me. I seriously can't believe this punk! "Are you trying to say I'm some slut?" "I don't know, you tell me." He said, still glaring down at me. I felt my rage rushing into my head, blocking my sense of reasoning at this moment. "You really have some nerve to refer to me as some slut, but no matter how hard you try to put or twist it to your story. It still doesn't change the fact and truth of this situation. You are responsible for this baby!" I yelled in anger. I saw a surprise look flash through his face, but he immediately covered it up and took a step back. Resting his hip on his desk, and putting both hands into his pants pocket. "Fine. How much will it take you to remove that, and after removing it?" He asked. My eyes went wide when I understood what he was talking about. He's not only an egoistic punk, but a very heartless human being. "You must be going out of your mind if you think I'll abort this child!" I half yelled at him in anger, but it seemed like my words weren't making much of an impact on him. "Why are you trying to make things more difficult for yourself? You know that night was a mistake, so why are you trying to make it such a big deal to ruin my reputation?" He said, angry. I felt hurt by his words. It was all a mistake, but it created another life growing inside me. Why do I even feel hurt? I'm not meant to be.. *** This book completed version is available on Amazon. https://www.amazon.com/His-Surrogate-Heartbreak-pregnant-surrogacy-ebook/dp/B0D7SWRD4L/ref=sr_1_1?crid=1D978HK16N5GU&dib=eyJ2IjoiMSJ9.n3u7OtM5D9DGktqVEQHViw.rizlbZnq74jWRky4eCjm4Gd9B6Au_0_tnAKY2DWr4Iw&dib_tag=se&keywords=Books+by+Theodora+Chijioke&qid=1719145082&sprefix=books+by+theodora+chijioke+%2Caps%2C1662&sr=8-1
Magugustuhan mo rin ang
Slide 1 of 9
The Best Kept Secret! cover
Sweet Love cover
Messed Up Feelings  cover
Unhealthy Obsession |18+| cover
Happy Endings cover
Second No More, a novel cover
Holiday With My Neighbour | ✓ cover
Discovering You (You Series, Book 2) cover
His Surrogate || COMPLETED [EDITED] cover

The Best Kept Secret!

7 Parte Kumpleto Mature

They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?