Essays In Love Novels & Stories

Something passed between us that didn’t need words, which was the best kind of thing, the kind you couldn’t perform or plan, that just arrived when enough honest time had passed between two people. Not an ending. Not a resolution with a bow on it. Just two people in a green room on a Saturday, looking at each other across everything that had happened and everything that was still coming, and finding that the looking didn’t have to be frightening anymore. That was enough. That kept being enough. That, I was learning, was what love looked like when it was real. Not the sixteen year old kind with its desperate gravity. The kind that had been tested and damaged and deliberately, painstakingly re

Instead— they adapted together. A flaw in prediction. And flaws mattered. Slowly, Elias replayed the rooftop conversation in his mind. *You think caring makes people weak.* Ariana’s voice echoed there longer than expected. Then another memory surfaced. *Trusting people wasn’t weakness.* Oliver’s expression when he said it. Different from before. Less fragmented. Less divided. Elias frowned slightly. Because something fundamental was changing. And he hadn’t caused it. — Meanwhile, across campus, the rain finally stopped just before sunrise.

Sienna Carter has three rules: keep her grades high, avoid drama, and never—ever date an athlete. But when a cheating ex shatters her pride, a transfer to Northgate University throws her straight into the path of Scott McCall, Alpha, quarterback, and campus golden boy. From the first clash, it’s war: football team versus cheer squad, Alpha versus Alpha. Then a scandal threatens Scott’s career, and his only way out is a fake relationship with the one girl immune to his charm. What starts as a game of pretend turns dangerously real. Rivalry becomes chemistry, banter becomes fire, and with sabotage lurking in the shadows, Sienna and Scott must decide if their fake bond is strong enough to sur

I pursued him for an entire year before he finally, albeit stonily, agreed to go out with me. I was irrevocably and unconditionally in love with him for six years. I woke up in the middle of the night with tears streaming down my cheeks. As time went on, I stopped reminiscing on those wonderful memories and poured myself into my work. No longer did I have to force myself to fall asleep. After two months, I finally got my career back on track. It wasn't long before the first project I worked on procured its first order. Having worked out a collaboration with the investors, I left the restaurant alone and waited by the curb for the company car.

I pursed my lips, thinking hard about how to answer it. “I think love is choosing someone every single day,” I said finally. “Even when they’re not perfect, even when they piss you off and get on your nerves. Love is choosing to see past someone’s flaws and staying with them no matter what. It’s choosing to see the beauty in the bleakness, and everything that comes with it.”

"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."

Remi turns her head to avoid making eye contact and replied, “Tsk. I don’t know. I don’t care. I’m not going back there anymore.” Scarlet saw Remi’s redden ears and came to a conclusion, “Hooo- Are you?…” Scarlet smirked and there was total silence for a few seconds. Scarlet continued, “In love with Chloe?” Remi abruptly lets her hand go of Scarlet and got her face so red, “I- HAAAA? Noo, I mean- It’s just-” Remi hesitated to speak more. Scarlet crossed her arms and nods. She took out her nerdy glasses and puts them on and said, “Now, my deductions have to lead me to the truth, finally.”

I feel that soon I will own ITSU. Imagine me, love. That is a higher level of oxymoron, patching me and the word love in one sentence like that. People can be so creative with words. They make me want to bow down often, especially when they whine about love ‘conquers all’. Who believes any of that? They make it sound so great, like it is the only purpose of living, and as if without it, life is meaningless. And going as far as believing that love is joy? Heck, I have seen people cry because of love! Love is unconditional? Old men leave their wives every now and then for a younger woman. Love is selflessness? Tell me about love in the presence of ‘I’. Everything is ‘I’ these days.

From the cradle to the grave, Love's in everyone. Love burns like a candle That sometimes flickers but never dies. Love may be invisible, Although it's right before your eyes, Love can leave you empty, Love can make you whole. Love can make or break you, Love is in your soul. Love is in your heart, Love is in your mind. Love doesn't discriminate, Love is always blind. ....

Author’s POV The beauty you see in everything is the beauty within you. And to enhance the beauty within you , you must know that love is an essential ingredient for that. People may hate love thinking that love breaks them but it’s not. Love doesn’t break anything, disappointment does. Lake of trust breaks peoples insecurities and bringing up the past in every present situation breaks peoples. Misunderstanding and refusal of efforts breaks peoples. Faking loyalty and over expectations breaks peoples. Love doesn’t breaks anything.