The history of love is hardly all sunshine, daisies, and boxes of chocolate. Arguably the oldest love story in the Western canon ended quite badly when Adam and Eve fell out of Eden, and classics like Wuthering Heights and Anna Karenina continue that noble tradition. This Valentine’s Day, celebrate the whole history of love—even the ugly bits—with these 14 novels of romance gone awry.
The novel opens with a shocking and memorable scene: at a village fair, a young, drunk Michael Henchard sells his wife, Susan, and the couple’s baby daughter to a sailor—for the sum of five guineas.
Ford famously begins, “This is the saddest story I have ever heard;” it’s an apt description for a tale of broken marriage, adultery, and suicide that may or may not have been orchestrated by an ambiguously sociopathic narrator.
Poor Charles Ryder is drawn into the tumultuous currents of the aristocratic Marchmain family, where platonic and romantic love conspire to change their lives forever—leaving almost every character in the novel disillusioned, divorced, or dead.
Although the love story at the heart of Jane Eyre is far from perfect, it’s the love story behind it—or rather, above it, in the attic—that truly stops the heart. Rhys’s reimagining of the life of Antoinette Cosway, Mr. Rochester’s first wife, gives the madwoman in the attic a story of her own, dark though it may be.
The disintegration of an upper-class marriage, and all of its pretense, is the subject of this devastating and exquisite novel—set in motion by the seemingly innocuous bite of a cat.
This comedy of manners set on a university campus in upstate New York in the 1960s features a pompous academic and his Ivy-educated writer wife, battling through the consequences of his infidelity with a grad student, against a backdrop of drugs, feminist protest, and student antiwar activities.
When Joan Foster’s secrets—among them the lurid Gothic romances she wrote under a nom de plume and her torrid love affair with an artist calling himself the Royal Porcupine—threaten to upend both her marriage and her overnight literary success, she fakes her own death and absconds to Italy to sort herself out.
King gives us what is surely the worst possible way for a relationship to go south: a crazed husband chasing his panicked wife through the halls of an isolated, haunted hotel, looking to end their marriage by means of a well-placed blow to the head with a heavy wooden mallet (not an axe, as in Stanley Kubrick’s 1980 film adaptation).
Berger, best known for his Into Their Labours trilogy, wrote a wrenching tale of love in the age of AIDS, when an HIV diagnosis was still a death sentence.
Carson reimagines the 10th labor of Hercules—in which he slays the monster Geryon—as a doomed love story, where heartbreak replaces homicide, sex stands in for violence, and the winged red beast is a young artist with a monstrous past.
Waiting, which won the National Book Award, is the story of Lin Kong, a Chinese army doctor, and the women in his life. When Lin falls in love with a nurse at his hospital, his arranged marriage seems hollow to him, so—in the novel’s inimitable first words—“Every summer Lin Kong returned to Goose Village to divorce his wife, Shuyu.”
Ferrante shot to fame last year following the conclusion of her Neapolitan trilogy, but don’t forget her earlier novels. The Days of Abandonment is a portrait of Olga, whose life falls into disarray and despair when her husband of 15 years suddenly walks out on her.
Straddling poetry, essay, and memoir, Bluets is a meditation—in the form of 240 numbered entries—on the color blue, a subject that in Nelson’s nimble hands bleeds into an exploration of love, obsession, and personal suffering.
This novel homes in on a stifling, corrosive marriage and explores the lengths to which people will go to destroy their relationships—like planting fake diaries for a snooping spouse.