Novel & Cerita Adam The Love Hypothesis

His palm wiped his lips countless of time, and his hips became his hands' favorite resting space. What was she trying to do? Spoil him? Seduce him? Trick him? The gentleness in her voice nearly convinced Jacob that Stephie was his century-long lover, who understood his needs. She was right, he did have a long day all because of her. She was also right that he didn't want to come home to an argument or debate. She should've also been right about being out of place in the picture of his home, and yet, the bitter truth which caused his throat to run dry and for his muscles to stiffen... is that the image of Stephie is what the picture of his home, his life, had been missing all along.

he expressed, his feelings pouring out, “I thought it was just the bond between mates, a constraint of fate rather than true love. However, the more time we spent together, the more I found it impossible to live without you. And I still do. I still feel this way…” For some reason, after hearing his confession, I felt a sense of shock. Never did I expect him to feel this way. Something within me seemed to change… Is this true love? Adam insisted that he could let me return to my home and even support the Crimson Moon Tribe forever, except on one condition: we maintain our mate status. My heart softened, and in the end, I nodded in agreement.

I believe it was a good idea to bring my brother and the powerful aura that Neal emits has worked wonders. Of course, Mr. Adam Miller has always been concerned about his business and it comes before everything in life. So, my brother has warned him about losing lucrative projects, it must have shattered Adam to the core. Coming to think about it, Adam did not care about me or as he had mentioned earlier, that he loved me. Love? Does he even know what love is? Love is what I lavished on him selflessly. He claiming he loved me now and has realized his mistake is all bullshit.

"If you ever meet a girl and feel that, Xiao Han — that electric jolt, that tremor you can't explain — don't walk away from it. That's your uncle's only advice worth taking." Adam's eyes dim. Something shuts down behind them, slow and deliberate, like a room going dark one light at a time. "So you actually love her," he says. Not a question. "Yes." Simple. Absolute. "I love her." Adam lowers his gaze to the desk. His hand rests still beside the pen box. "I understand," he says. Low. Careful. "Thank you for telling me." Liam reaches over and squeezes his shoulder once — brief, warm, the wordless language of men who don't do sentiment easily but mean it completely.

I was laid down on the bed, him on top of me, he hovered over me, gazing down "I love you." He whispered huskily as I pulled him down to me, shushing him with a passionate long kiss, I knew what I was doing, I love Kyle, I love his touches, I love the sound of his breath especially when he is breathing next to my neck, it tickles me to that extent I feel myself getting wet. I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him, as he pressed his body into mine, he broke away and peppered kisses down my jaw and neck. "You’re right, I feel relieved." He huskily whispered to my skin. That tickle made me wanna run mad, he is all I ever wanted, his voice alone sent chills to spike throughout my body.

“Not now, love. I am in the middle of something.” “I know but please take a small sip, my love. This is a special broth my mother used to make for me. It will give you energy. Please.” “I say no, Eve. I do not want to be disturbed here.” Adam spoke and not once he would turn to meet her eyes. Eve was adamant and she knows that without her broth, he would be weak so she touches his shoulder and gently pleaded with him. “Adam, my love. Please. I know you are busy but it’s just a few sips. That should be alright, isn’t it?”

"Holly. Come on. Adam loves you. He's loved you since I met you, like years ago. He changed after you left that interview." I rolled my eyes. "I'm not lying. He really did! Adam has a sculpture of the myth of where soulmates come from. It's clay and the two people, or souls, are back to back. Looking elsewhere for one another when they were right beside them all along." My stomach flipped. No. I was standing my ground. Mindy continued, "Look, we are never going to be the best of friends. You, of all people have both the Talon brothers fall in love with you. You." She said it as if disgusted.

Yet I was afraid to leave because she would hear my departure and know I was here. She didn’t seem to notice me as she stared up at the waning, gibbous moon. She stretched again, her arms raised to the night sky, and her head fell back as if surrendering to the night. “You care for her, Victor,” Adam said. “I can feel your tender emotions toward her.” “It’s not love,” I insisted. “I’ll never love any woman.” “You fool yourself,” Adam said. “Your feelings for this female grow stronger every day.”

The mischievous glint emanating from the woman Adam liked completely changed. The Laptop is left on. The papers fell as Adam placed Nadhea on the table, kissed her around the thigh and closed his eyes. Suddenly alpha's strong rosy eyes hypnotized Nadhea involuntarily. "Are you sure it was just a kiss?"Adam leaned his head back while Nadhea nodded her head. Why did this man flip through Nadhea's heart? Want it to be almost the same life because given the opportunity, Adam still has love to die and accept the figure of Nadhea. Now, both are such strong alphas that this desire alone is fused into one.

Eli was frozen, motionless his body flickering at the edges like a corrupted hologram. “Stop it!” she screamed. “Let him go!” You brought him here. He was never real to me. He was your anchor. And now you don’t need him anymore. Her breath came in ragged gasps. She tore at the wires on her arms, stumbling off the bed. The floor beneath her flickered like broken glass white one second, black the next. “Why are you doing this?” she sobbed. Because I love you, Adam said softly. And love means never having to let go.