Expectation Of Love Novels & Stories

"We are made of your love. It is heavy, demanding, full of expectations we cannot meet." The accusation hit like a blade between ribs. Was I right? Had we created beings burdened by our expectations rather than freed by our devotion? "Then let me show you different love," a new voice said. We all turned to see one of the consciousnesses stepping forward. This one had been quiet until now, observing rather than participating. It glowed with soft light that held no shadow—pure, uncomplicated existence. "I am called Simple," it said. "And I offer love without burden. No expectations. No demands. Just... acceptance of whatever you choose to be or not be."

He has made sure of that, drilling the fact into my mind to the point where it haunts my dreams. I know that I should not have any expectations from him. The more I hope and dream that he’ll come to me, the more disappointed I will be when the outcome I do not wish to happen comes to fruition. If I never expect anything good, I’ll never end up disappointed. I have loved him for so long. For five years I remained at his side in the shadows, the only place where he would openly greet me and pull me into his arms. I loved him for all those years, is he here to return them to me?

“That’s not the kind of thing people do out of obligation. That’s what people do when they love someone and need them back in their lives. “And for disappointing them… baby, did you ever consider that they could be having the exact same fear as you? What if, just like you, they're scared of not being what you expect them to be.” Then she pauses, letting that sink in. “There’s something all of you need to keep in mind—and that is the fact that it's perfectly normal to have expectations, but the most important thing is to keep an open mind when learning to know one another, and to accept and love each other despite the differences you’ll definitely have. That's what makes a true family.”

Faced my computer. And as I typed out a campaign proposal, I made a quiet vow to myself— I will not let whispers be stronger than what we built in silence. Let them talk about power couples. Let them speculate about alliances. At the end of the day, what Lance and I had was not arranged. It was chosen. And until he gives me a reason not to, I will believe that love can outlast politics.

Maybe, just maybe, I'm asking for a bit too much. Worse . . . my expectations are maybe too high. It's hard for me to fall in love and maybe it's even harder for me to fall out of love—that's why I expect more from other people. I expect them to return back and even more, by far . . . it hasn't been working out the way I want. I've always looked at the things around me, trying to see them in a different perspective but I'm left more and more confused.

I hate to admit but… This is true. Really, Akesha Melody Anderson is falling hard to a gangster? This is called Unexpected Love and all I could only pray that he was feeling the same way. I wish that he’s the one for me. I wish will be together and be happy in the right time and place. Someday we will meet at the right time and we will be together forever.

why. Cuz I love him... Love?? Yes... I love him.. there was something in nikah verses that I unexpectedly fell in love with the unexpected guy. That boy lives in my heartbeats... his love run in my veins...I couldn't imagine my life without him. Daniel's POV

he said angrily. -"Everything you said is just speculation and not reality. I'm really sorry to disappoint you, but as I told you before, your expectations were very high from the beginning" I reasoned. - "But ...but the bond...the mates' thing...you know..... it... can do anything. It can do ... wonders!" he exclaimed disappointingly.

Dazed, I stammered, "That's what I meant. You show me in your own way that you love me. So love me, love me like you do, because your love is so beneficial, so benevolent and so unconditional like no other in this world!” Happy as ever, I looked at the couple, who looked at us with extreme surprise. “How long have you been going?” Krystal asked, to which I replied, “It's been almost two hours. I wanted you to hear it from us personally and not from anyone else. We probably owed you more than that."

He interrupted, not even attempting to give me a chance to wrap up my little spiel, "Fine. I am thinking of the worst all the time. That is a fact because I was brought up that way. I was trained to think of the worst possible outcome all of the time so I would understand how to deal with unexpected results that don't go my way. As it is, fewer expectations, less drama. And you should apply that to your love predicament. The more you are expecting something from him, the more drama you will have because you are not getting your expected outcome." "Expectations lead to more motivation. It helps us set a goal to achieve. With goals, we grow and never become stagnant." "You are unbelievable to