Unrequitedlove Stories

Laetitia Burnwick was a villain. Not because she dared to look the devil in the eyes, but because she dared to love him. She chose him. But the laurel wreath had never been on her head. Haedes Wargreaves loved someone else. She tried to destroy their love, only to regret it at the last second and die for it. Now, she is reborn. She knows about her fate and she wants to give up Haedes. Even though she still loves him. Even though it kills her. However, the opposite of fate is not choice. It's oblivion. And Haedes doesn't remember a thing. 𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔𖣔 NEW UPLOADS every two weeks on Thursdays, at 7 PM, EST Haedes and Laetitia endgame, but I promise you it is worth it! <3

Hazel Rose Sinclair thought she left her first love in high school-along with her unspoken feelings and unfinished memories. But New York City has a cruel way of bringing the past back. Now, she's working as a corporate coordinator, trying to build a life far away from the boy who once made her heart race. Until her new VIP client walks in. Asher Hayes. The same boy she loved in silence. Only now, he's richer, colder... and dangerously unreadable. He doesn't remember her the way she remembers him. Or maybe he does. Because the way he says her name feels like a warning. Some crushes don't fade. They turn into chaos. ✨ A slow-burn romance full of tension, NYC nights, billionaire secrets, and the kind of love that refuses to stay buried.

Another boring party-until she ruined it. Alina Malik. My boss's sister. A disaster in designer. She stumbled toward me-barefoot, heels swinging from her fingers, eyes red-rimmed and wild. Makeup smudged. Hair a mess. Dress slipping off her shoulder like she was begging to be seen. "Oh, abs," she giggled, clinging to my arm like she had any right. I didn't move. Didn't return the smile. Just stared. "Why have you been ignoring me, jerk?" she slurred. My jaw tightened. "You know why." "No, I don't!" she snapped, voice cracking. "I told you I liked you-and you blocked me! Who does that?!" "Someone who never wanted to hear it," I said flatly. "Now let go." She ripped her hand away, eyes blazing. "Why don't you like me?!" I didn't blink. Didn't flinch. Looked her dead in the eye. "Because there was never anything to like." She froze. "You're loud. Immature. Clingy. You create chaos and call it love. You throw tantrums like a child who's never been told no." Her mouth parted, stunned. I stepped closer, voice like ice. "You weren't special, Alina. You were tolerated. Only because you're my boss's sister. If it weren't for him, I would've shut you down the second you opened your mouth." Her eyes filled with tears. "Every message. Every fake smile. Every pathetic attempt to get close-I let it slide because I didn't want to lose my job. Not because I cared." Her lower lip trembled. "You don't mean that..." "I never liked you. Not for a second. You were a walking headache. A spoiled brat playing pretend in heels." She looked like she couldn't breathe. "You built a fantasy out of my silence and called it love. That's not my fault-that's your delusion." She blinked, searching for anything kind in my face. I gave her nothing. "You were nothing to me, Alina. Not then. Not now. Not ever." A tear rolled down her cheek. "So save yourself the embarrassment. Stop chasing shadows. And leave me the hell alone."

When Olivia's young mother faced an impossible choice-keep her child or lose her inheritance-she made the heartbreaking decision to abandon the newborn Olivia at an orphanage. Growing up, Olivia never stopped hoping that one day she'd find a family of her own. That chance came when she turned 14 and the wealthy Hilton family adopted her. But reality hit her hard as soon as she realized she was merely a replacement for the Hiltons' missing daughter, Caroline. On Olivia's 24th birthday, the Hilton family announced her marriage to General Clayton Bradford, four years her senior, the most sought-after bachelor in town, and the man she had secretly loved from afar. She thought he could learn to love her too. But four years later, he still couldn't forget Caroline. Just as Olivia discovered she was pregnant, Caroline returned, shattering any chance she had of Clayton truly loving her. Faced with the painful reality that she could never compete with his first love, Olivia asked for a divorce and left her husband.

Phoebe Miller is the "nerdy" farm girl who finally lands a prom date with her longtime crush, Ryker Blackwood. The night is ruined when she overhears him mocking her as a "charity case." Heartbroken but done being the victim, Phoebe spends her final summer in Texas transforming into a woman who no longer needs him. Now, Ryker is the one watching from the sidelines as the girl he dismissed becomes the only one he can't have.

He made her coffee every morning. He picked up their son from school. He loved her like it was the only thing he knew how to do. She had him framed for crimes that didn't exist. He is Aditya Deshmukh: betrayed by his wife, hated by his son, wronged by the system, loved by an obsessive woman. She loved him even after knowing he loved another woman. She loved him so much that she pushed him into the jaws of death. She wished him dead and now that he's dead, she'll do anything to get him justice. She is Medha Gehlot: the woman who was never chosen by the man who was her everything. Note: This is for readers who loved The Count of Monte Cristo. For readers who want a revenge story that asks whether one must become a monster himself to defeat the monsters responsible for the rot in the whole world. For readers tired of perfect heroines - who want flawed, obsessive, impulsive female leads who have the heart to go into the depths of hell for love but lack the maturity and wisdom to choose letting go. Content note: contains prison violence, institutional injustice, and emotional devastation. You've been warned."

She liked him. Quietly....deeply...in the kind of way that never asked to be seen. But he never saw her. Not as a crush. Not as a friend. Not even as someone worth understanding. He wasn't cruel. He wasn't confused. He just... never chose her. And still, she stayed. At first, it was small-just a fleeting feeling. But with time, it grew into something consuming... something that lived in every glance she stole, every message she waited for, every silence he left behind. She fell first. And then she fell harder. Until loving him became a habit she didn't know how to stop. Until one day- she did. Not all at once. Not in a dramatic goodbye. But slowly... piece by piece... she took her heart back. Or at least, that's what it looked like. Because now- she doesn't react. She doesn't wait. She doesn't care. Or maybe... she just pretends she doesn't. To him, she was just someone annoying. Someone easy to ignore. Someone who never mattered. But fate has a way of returning what was once overlooked. Because when they meet again- when her eyes no longer search for him- He notices. He pauses. He wonders. He feels. And this time... he falls. Harder than she ever did. Not slowly. Not carefully. But in the kind of way that ruins sleep and steals breath. While she- just watches, as if she feels nothing at all. 🏆 Ranked #1 in Crush 🏆 Ranked #1 in OneSidedLove 🏆 Ranked #1 in Reunion ~ a story that started with silence... and stayed. ❤️

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙄 𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪." "𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚. 𝙀𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮." 𝚜: 𝟶𝟾-𝟶𝟼-𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻 𝚎: -

"My personal philosophy is kill or be killed." When brilliant and darkly eccentric Saturday Addams gets expelled from his High School because of a deliciously wicked prank, his parents ship him off to Nevermore Academy, the School designed for "Outcasts." But things are never that simple and they get even more complicated for Saturday as he tries to get rid of his annoying, but undeniably alluring maid. He quickly finds himself in the centre of a very dark plot at play. Will this anti-hero solve the mystery at hand? Will his beautiful maid survive? Or will he just be a pawn in a dangerous game? Based on the Netflix TV Show 'Wednesday' directed by Tim Burton. Copyright © PeonySan 2022

Jay has loved Sunghoon since high school - quietly, painfully, and without ever being chosen. Sunghoon's heart has always belonged to someone else. Someone Jay never tried to compete with. That someone trusted Jay more than anyone else. When circumstances force Jay and Sunghoon into an unexpected marriage, Jay agrees without hesitation - not because he believes he will be loved, but because he made a promise he never wants to break. Sunghoon believes this marriage is Jay's choice - that Jay wanted this, that Jay took away what he loved most. To Sunghoon, everything feels like Jay's fault. But Jay knows the truth is far more complicated. He is only keeping a promise. A promise made out of love, not hope. A relationship built on silence. A slow-burning journey where hatred softens, wounds reopen, and feelings change in ways neither of them expected. Because sometimes, loving someone more means choosing them... even when it hurts.

They call it crazy. They call it a crime. They ask me why I waste my tears and hope on an idol who doesn't even know my name. But how can I explain to the world that loving you gave me a reason to breathe?This is a collection of raw thoughts, poetry, and feelings dedicated to the one who glows in the dark, even from afar. A story about choosing a path of devotion, surviving the yearning, and finding myself within your existence.

"Treat her like an object, Julian, and don't be surprised when someone else treats her like a queen." For eighteen months, tycoon Julian Sterling ruled his marriage like a tyrant-exiling quiet archivist Maeve Thorne to the west wing and letting his toxic, territorial jealousy tear them both to pieces. He thought she was a calculating climber. He thought she deserved his ice-cold punishment. He was wrong. When the unedited truths of their contract are finally exposed, Julian's pride implodes, driving the ruthless billionaire to his absolute knees. He is ready to crawl through the ashes of his past mistakes to fix what he broke -but Maeve is no longer the girl he left stranded in the dark. The blueprints of her survival are already written, and the final penalty of his cruelty is a lesson that will keep you guessing until the very last page.

The hardest person to forget is the one you never truly had. Ten years later, one name is enough to send memories rushing back-classrooms filled with laughter, friendships that felt like forever, silent competitions that meant more than they should have, and a boy who was never supposed to matter this much. Naina lived quietly, unnoticed by most, hidden within ordinary school days and a small circle of friends. Until a certain academically perfect boy, someone who was supposed to be nothing more than a competitor, slowly became part of moments she never realized she would carry for years. Between friendship, rivalry, unspoken feelings, misunderstandings, first love, and the bittersweet beauty of growing up, this is a story about the memories we never outgrow... and the people we never truly forget. Some stories never really end... they simply wait for the right moment to return.

Jasper Liam Gonzales has spent nine years living in the shadow of a high school promise. When his family moved to Bahrain right after graduation, he left behind Lauren Vida Agracia-the girl he loved and the "high school sweetheart" he promised to find again in five years. Now an IT professional in Manama, Jasper's world is upended by an invitation to an engagement party that changes everything. As he returns home to witness the union of his best friend and his first love, Jasper must finally learn the painful art of letting go and being honest with the woman currently in his life. A poignant story about growing up, the reality of unkept promises, and finding the courage to depart from the past.

Han Sooin spent years loving someone who never asked her to stay, -yet somehow always expected her to. Yoon Jeonghan belonged to the kind of life where hesitation was easier than honesty, where feelings could remain unspoken long enough to feel safe. They were never broken enough to leave each other. But never brave enough to choose each other either. Until an accident forces them back into the same space, where care remains... but love no longer looks the same. Not a reunion. Not a second chance. Just two people learning that sometimes love can be real... and still arrive too late. Some love stories don't end. They just... almost happen Story Information • Male Lead: Yoon Jeonghan (SEVENTEEN) • Female Lead: Han Sooin (Original Character) • Setting: Modern Contemporary Romance • Trope: Love Came Too Late / Emotional Angst / Slow Burn • Themes: Timing, Emotional Distance, Healing, Letting Go Updates: Twice a week

Christmas came early, and so I thought. A longing so intense, feelings so surreal, only to be wiped clean by the horror of HER very actions. The very gift of love that I expected to find became a lesson to understand. I wrote a string of these back in December. Here is a compilation of poems that explore the themes of admiration, regret, fervent longing, and the extremes of unrequited love. My love for her, a bane or a boon?

Claudia D'Souza never planned on becoming attached to anyone at her new school. She transferred in April for Grade 11 expecting exactly three things: awkward introductions, temporary friendships, and emotional survival. Instead, she found herself tangled in loud corridors, complicated friendships, unfinished feelings, and one boy from English class who forgot her name before he ever really knew her. Between almost-loves, shifting friendships, inside jokes, heartbreak disguised as friendship, and the strange loneliness of growing up, Claudia slowly realizes that some people change your life without ever truly becoming yours. "He forgot my name first" is a story about quiet girls, emotionally confusing boys, friendship breakups, school corridors, and the kind of love that lingers long after it ends.

"Sometimes, life has different plans for us-plans that may seem painful at first, but are quietly made for our well-being by the universe." When the one we love leaves without a goodbye, without an explanation, we are left with questions that never find answers. And sometimes, we are the ones who let them go-silently, without knowing if it was right or wrong. But is it really wrong to want the truth? Is it fair to be left behind without knowing what went wrong? Not every departure is caused by a mistake. Not every silence means the end. Sometimes, there is something deeper... something unspoken. And maybe, we should search for the truth-before it becomes something we can never fix again. "Because some stories don't end with goodbye... they end with regret."

"I hate myself more than I can ever love you." "I promise I'll come back. Just wait for me." "Why would they ever do that to her?" "You told me to wait and I waited." "Why would I trust you when I don't even trust myself anymore." "Please, let me just die and end all this pain." "I hate you, I would never love somebody like you." "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry for existing. I really wish I wasn't born." "They say that wishes always come true, they don't."

~"A love that never learned to speak aloud, growing wild and beautiful inside me - until it became the very thing that made it impossible to breathe."~ °•||Ushijima Wakatoshi×Tendou Satori||•°