8 Rules Of Love Novels & Stories

I've always said making love has more to do than just sex . It is the combination of two energies fusing together to create life and love. I have a rule ;you have to know and trust the person you're "making love to " as much as yourself . Communication and honesty is always key . You don't learn how to speak with out words overnight or hear someone's heart without them saying a word. Loving someone unconditionally requires understand and patience .

Like always. My father raised me to be that way. "Emotions are weakness," he used to say. "Show nothing. Feel nothing. Win everything." I'd followed his advice my whole life. Built a billion-dollar company by age thirty. Never let anyone see me sweat. Never let anyone get close enough to hurt me. But in doing that, I'd hurt the one person who actually loved me. Maya had loved me. Really loved me. Not for my money or my name or my power. She'd loved me when I was cold and distant. When I worked eighteen-hour days and barely came home. When I forgot our anniversary three years in a row.

No answer came by his side. “So, I will set some rules in this marriage so that we both can enjoy our freedom.” I continued. “There will be three rules. First is don’t touch me. I hate being touched by someone I don’t know. Second is I can do anything with myself. It means I have my own freedom and the last rule is don’t fall in love with me. I won’t be able to love anyone again.” I don’t even know why I made the last rule but there was an urge from my heart to make it.

If three is gonna work then love has to go all ways. I know these guys don’t love each other like that. I know they don’t wanna touch each other or kiss each other, or stick their dicks inside each other. I know they’re only doing any of this because they love me enough to share. But I want them to learn that love is love and bodies are just bodies. I want them to learn that love doesn’t come in neat boxes, and it doesn’t have stupid rules about how close someone else’s dick can be. I don’t know much about love, but I do know that.

I nod my head in understanding. "Ok. Go on." I say, knowing there are a few more rules left. "Rule 6: You must go on dates with her. Take her out to places. They don't have to be fancy or over the top, but you need to interact with her on a regular basis." "Rule 7: You must woo her." "Really? Woo? What is this? The 1950s?" I say, suppressing a laugh. "Yes, woo. You must make her fall in love with you." Liam states, emotionlessly.

I'll treat them like my own, if you'll let me. I cried reading his text. It was nice to read. I read it over and over again until it was memorized, especially that last sentence. Me: Thank you Charles. Just give me some more time to forgive you before I start to spend time with you again. I didn't want him to feel lonely forever but I didn't trust myself enough to not break down around him right now. It still hurts so much, knowing what he did, but I love him deeply. He is my mate after all. Is there a shortcut to getting over this kind of stuff? Some kind of life hack for this. I internally sighed, picking my fork backup and finishing my food.

"Hello I am Cupid the god of Love, and I am here to help you find your special person, thank you for agreeing to my assistance" She stood there with a wide eyed, opened mouthed stare. He chuckled at her and continued "There are some rules to our agreement. You can not tell anyone that I am helping you. If you do, all the blessings of love will be stripped from your soul forever. You can not tell anyone about me and my powers, if you do, the blessing of love will be stripped from your soul forever. Last but not least, you can not refuse my assistance from this point forwards. The hands of fate will not be allowed to change once I have set them on a course."

She laughed again, clearly amused by my internal conflict. “No,” I said quickly, though my voice didn’t sound as convincing as I’d hoped. “It’s not like that. He’s just... so cold. He doesn’t want anything to do with me.” Gianna paused, her laughter dying down as she looked at me thoughtfully. “You know, that’s the thing with you, Lara. You keep thinking that just because someone pushes you away, you should chase them. But maybe that’s exactly what they want—someone to chase them. You’re smart, but sometimes you can be a little too... persistent. You’ve got to let people figure their own shit out.”

He knelt beside the bed and willed me to listen to him "You must have forgotten that I agreed to marry you, be with you for better or for worse. So what is this is the worst? I said I was going to be with you and I want to fulfill that promise I made to you on our wedding day, in front of the priest, in front of your friends. Mei I used to think being in love completely wasn’t possible, I used to think love couldn’t make me feel like I was floating in love clouds… but with you… I know love is real and every day I fall deeply in love with you.

"Conditions? What might those conditions of yours be?" "First and foremost- do not fall for me." "Do not fall for you?" I asked, incredulously. "Not at all." "Doesn't that rule apply to you too?" "Neither one of us must fall in love with the other. For this friendship to work, fickle emotions, like love, are highly prohibited." he declared. "I have no problem with that. That shouldn't be too hard." I said. I had no problem with Adrian's 'no love' rule. It would be stupid for me to fall in love with Adrian Valentino, and the chances of him ever falling in love with me were very unlikely.