Almost Like Being In Love Novel Novels & Stories

I say and she frowns at me. “You don’t know that for sure.” She says and I sigh deeply. She doesn’t want to see the truth. “You’re just assuming he knows.” She says refusing to take my word for it but I know the truth. “I know it from the deepest pits of my heart. Oliver knows everything and it doesn’t make a difference in his life.” I say feeling it in my soul. It breaks my heart that he doesn’t care that I like him. If this was a movie, I would be the nerdy, awkward girl that falls in love with the rich popular kid. We would have the best year of our life and become the popular couple in school. It would be a love story for the history books but this is reality.

And it meant everything. She tucked one foot beneath her, the familiar fabric grounding her as she glanced down at the book again. The margin notes. The faint crease on the cover. The ghost of someone else’s love for it, layered now with her own. “I haven’t felt like myself in a long time,” she admitted, surprised by how easily the words came. How ready they were. “Like I’ve been… dimmed. Muted. But this..” Her fingers pressed against the cover. “This makes me feel like pieces of her are coming back.”

So I dealt with the heat alone until it passed. Even remembering it now makes my jaw tighten. Lost in thought, I don’t notice where I’m going. I walk straight into someone. The impact makes me stumble back, and the book slips from my hands, falling to the ground. “Oh—I’m sorry. I didn’t see you,” I say quickly, already bending down to pick it up. I'm just leaving the garden after reading. The novel in my hands has completely pulled me in these past few days. It is a romance story, it's full of devotion, softness, the kind of love that chooses you and stays.

Anything else. That’s when I remember the library book I should’ve returned weeks ago. The librarian’s probably going to bite my head off—but honestly? I don’t care. I’ve read that book so many times, I could quote it in my sleep. The romance between the Prince of England and the American president’s son… what started as hate turned into something powerful, something unstoppable. A love so intense, not even the gods could break them apart. I dream of a love like that. But in my messy little life, it feels impossible.

She paused, taken aback by Arielle’s sudden enthusiasm. “Even if it means Mom crying all night,” Estelle chimed in from across the room, rolling her eyes dramatically. Crystal shot her a mock glare and defended herself. “You don’t understand the beauty of a good book. So what if it’s sad? If the author can move you to ugly tears, it means they have written something truly special.” She turned back to Arielle, her expression softening. “That’s what makes this book so good.” “I couldn’t agree more,” Arielle said, nodding fervently. Her eyes sparkled with admiration. “Maa, have you tried Chains of Desires by the same author? If you loved this one, there are so many others you’d enjoy!”

Had I ever been a person with such a vivid imagination? I remembered the book. It was a book in which a girl named Lily suffered a lot to get with her mate who she fell in love with at first sight. It would not be a cliché web novel if the mate loved her back. He did not. In fact, he was unsatisfied with her.

Abigail's POV - Days flow steadily, like a calm river winding its way through life's landscapes. I sit at my desk, penning down words that weave stories of love and heartache. Fragrance of Love, my most successful novel to date, brought the intoxicating aroma of success into my life. Now, I'm immersed in crafting its sequel, Fragrance of Love Season 2, hoping to give the love it couldn't find in the first part—a story mirroring my own life's journey, finding its path to happiness.

Ane - Maybe everyone will think it's crazy of my friend to wait for a guy she barely met, but until then, she was alone and bitter. At least now she's talking about love again, although when she's in love, she becomes quite annoying. Well, actually, she's always annoying. When I tell her that, she pouts and wants to hit me, but then she quickly takes it back and admits that she can be a pain.

I was getting more and more attracted to her. What was happening to me? I could not sleep so I thought of reading some book. I had liked two out of her seven completed books and had liked both of them. I opened the app and started reading the new book by the writer and read a few chapters of it. Oh, God!! The male protagonist was absolutely like me, in physical appearance and qualifications. And what surprised me the most was that the female protagonist was also exactly like my clumsy neighbour. They even met the way we met...

Giselle asked him who blinked as he turned red due to embarrassment. This book was the hard work of Love. What was in it? The ways to make someone fall in love with you and it had anything ranging from soft and cute love to things that even Hyun can not imagine. "I can explain. I never knew what was in it. It's my first time reading it." He tried to explain the situation but Giselle chuckled and return the book to him. "Well, who am I to judge you? You are every much interested in s e x these days."