A Love Hypothesis Novels & Stories

Bowie POV His voice was wrecked. "You feel like coming home." He moved like he had all the time in the world and wanted to spend every second of it inside me. He went in with slow, deep strokes that pulled almost all the way out before pushing back in, grinding against my g-spot that made my vision blur. His mouth found mine, and we kissed through the rhythm, open-mouthed and sloppy, and every time he pulled back just enough to breathe, one of us said it- ‘i love you’

Chapter 11 Love As Joe hangs there, half way through the moonhole in the ceiling, with his shoulders in the air garden, his eyes fixed upon the vibrant purple flower glowing serenely in the dim light, he finds himself captivated by its ethereal beauty. Each delicate petal seems to sparkle in harmony with the beautiful serenity of the airgarden, casting a mesmerizing spell upon his senses. The rich hue of the orchid hybred reminds him of Nerissa, its vibrant shade echoing the enchanting presence she holds in his heart.

Sasha Love. L.O.V.E. The concept was honestly ridiculous. And beautiful. And breathtaking. And exhilarating. And maddening. But I was in love with a man I should run far away from. I knew that the odds were against us, danger lurking at every turn, but honestly? I didn't care any longer.

I get my phone and open my gallery where I save some of my photos and I can hear their gasped. Then I was wrapped with a warm hugged from her and she talk softly to me "What happen to you son?" I can see that she got teary and I hugged her back. After the hug she start to talk. "I found Tee in the forest after our hiking trip, he was having a fever. I brought him back to the cabin where my friends and I were staying during our trip. We took care of him and called a doctor, after two days the fever was gone but when he woke up he cannot remember anything. So, I decided to bring him in the city for the better check - up. Ever since then I become his mother, and I love him so much. My family di

“Well, think about it rationally. Have you ever heard of someone being salty and still able to be in love?” Heph wipes a few symbols from the board and writes something else. “No. It doesn’t happen. Love isn’t just a chemical, dear girl. It causes a physical reaction that is the opposite of salt. Salt may be a neutral compound, but it has a bitter taste. It destroys love. Chemistry isn’t my strong suit, but even I know that. You need something to strengthen your compound… like… I don’t know… gallium, I guess? Small particles of it. Ever heard the expression, ‘make him melt in your hands’?”

"My point." "I... I think there was a part of me that wanted to conduct some sort of test." He saw his friend's confused expression. "I thought maybe I didn't really love Sophie but loved the memory I had of her. I thought maybe I only saw her the way I did because, in my memory, she was almost perfect, except for how things ended. She had been my first in everything, the only one until we split up. It could be that now, after other experiences, if I got back together with her, I would see that she wasn't all that, you know? That she wasn't that special, just an image I had of her because of the past." "But clearly that hypothesis wasn't confirmed, right?"

"If the architecture of love could be forcefully compelled by human sovereignty, the probability is high that I would execute your suggestion without a single word of resistance." I leaned my torso forward, aggressively minimizing the distance to map the contours of his facial expressions with greater diagnostic clarity. "Your assessment is entirely airtight, Roy. Love operates completely beyond the boundary of forceful human compulsion. That axiom applies with identical precision to my own matrix. I am entirely impotent to forcefully align my internal feelings to accept your devotion."

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

"Did you come all the way here just to lecture me?" "It's just that… You said you care about him, but have you put money where your mouth is? You don't even act like you care. All of his gifts make it irrefutable: he loves you," she replied. "Do you know just how much he's changed for you? He's not even like himself anymore."

While Darwin grabbed the big blanket to cover them both, Ericka kept thinking. "For the first time in my life, I finally understood what true love is for a married couple destined to start a family after years of searching for the true meaning of love in my life and my purpose in this world as a woman.”Adding,”My first eros, or romantic love, is Darwin; my agape, or selfless love, is Jesus Christ; my parents, siblings, and siblings are my storge, or familial love; and Teddy is just a friendly love of my life. "