Everything I Know About Love Novels & Stories

Aiden's POV I came out of the ward without uttering a word. I closed my eyes and leaned on the wall. Her words rang in my ear continuously and the truth was i really didn't know the answer. I already knew that i was physically attracted to her but somehow, i managed to avoid her all these years. But today i failed....

"He knows how to use his heart. Justin may not grow fond of his life because of his disorder, it may be turned upside down when he realizes he loves someone. Aside from his mother, he knew that girl, Marian, can teach him how to overcome his disorder and to love." *** The YEAR 2019

“You all think you know something? You don’t know anything about us. You don’t know what it takes to love somebody like her.” Her arm snaked around Vanessa’s shoulders, pulling her in close. The grip looked affectionate. It wasn’t. Vanessa’s body stiffened, her smile fixed. Her friends watched all of them eyes darting, unsure, the air heavy with something they couldn’t unsee anymore. Finally, Amina spoke, her voice soft but clear. “Stan, sometimes love doesn’t need to look like a battle.” The words landed like stones dropped into still water. Ripples spread. Stan’s jaw tightened. “And you’re the expert?”

Without realizing it, admiration had taken root in her heart—slow, quiet, and dangerous. At first, she denied it. Then she resisted it. But love had a way of growing even when it wasn’t invited. She knew it was foolish. Bianca had said it countless times—though Amelia had never confessed until now. Falling in love with a man who treated marriage like a business deal was bound to end in heartbreak. And yet, every time Ricardo stood silently beside her at public events, every time he defended her reputation with a few cold words, her heart betrayed her reason.

She shattered around him, her body pulsing, clenching, dragging him over the edge with her. He buried his face against her neck, breathing her in, memorizing the way she felt wrapped around him, trembling in his arms. "I love you," he murmured against her skin. She pulled back slightly, her brown eyes still clouded with pleasure, her lips parted, breath uneven. She didn't say it back. She didn't have to. Because he knew. He knew she loved him.

Gasps emerge as everyone is as surprised as I am. "Elizabeth, baby, I love you. My happily ever after includes you. I knew that the moment I met you. Love is just a word until someone comes around to give it a meaning, you're that someone that gave my love and my life a meaning. And you're just that, my life. My love. You've helped me grow, you've kept me grounded, lifted my spirit and brightened my life. My love for you is a rock. Is bold. Is deep. It is simple and complicated to understand. It is strong. It is everything. It is peaceful. It is beautiful. I love everything about you, especially your feisty attitude, but is cool when we're making love." Everyone gasps again.

A very dirty pun intended. I want to know more about the dead guy, what his name was, where he lived, what he did, everything. All I know is that he is obsessively in love with a girl. And such love needs to be confessed and not hidden. It has never done anyone any good. Even if Avantika left me, I would tell her every day how much I love her- till my last breath. Ah! I am so in love with her. There are days when I just sit and stare at her. Those are the days when I feel really lucky. She is so perfect and so freakishly beautiful. Suddenly, I can’t recall the last time I’d told her that I love her. So I pick up the phone and dial her number.

But he knew he wanted to know the answer. “Wrong.” Her simple answer made him stare at her blankly. “It burns me from inside, I’m sorry but—,” “You know I love you?” She gave him a confused look before answering him honestly, “That’s not love!” “You don’t know,” and just when the words escaped his mouth, she could not help but fire back, “I know love doesn’t hurt like this! It can be anything but love…” Her eyes brimmed with tears when the last word came out like a small whisper from her mouth.

In fact, I just want to cover up a confused brain. What should I do? What should I do? Does Dad know? "Go ahead. I know." Zhang Guowen seemed to hear the panic in her mind. "There are still thirty thousand..." Liu Liu could not stop, almost broke down and cried out. How can this money be enough? Zhang Guowen closed his eyes in Liu Liu's cry. Thirty thousand? He knew Liu Cui would leave, but he didn't expect her to be so cruel. For Zhang Guowen, life has exhausted all his energy. What is love? He doesn't understand. All he knew was that Liu Cui was his woman, he was a man, and he wanted to support the family.

I sighed. “Why are you surprised? Aren’t we supposed to love ourselves before anyone else? How can you give something you don’t have?” I crossed my arms and walked back and forth. “You should know something about this basic. Remember that you don’t get what you want, you get what you are. That’s how love works.” “Professor… you keep talking about love. By the way, what is love?” “What are you? A slam book? How can you love yourself when you don’t even recognize love itself?”