Falling Into Love Novels & Stories

Aaron stopped his steps and then looked at Irene with a frown on his forehead, “Hey, you think I'm gay? Of course, I'm attracted to girls." Irene laughed as she nudged Aaron's arm and said, "I'm just kidding. But I sometimes wonder why it's so difficult for you to open your heart; is it difficult for you to fall in love? Or do you have a love belief issue?" "I just haven't met the right woman yet," Aaron said as he walked into his room. Irene couldn't help but laugh as she walked back to her room. When Aaron entered his room, he sat in his chair and began staring at the flowers he had received the day before. Aaron kept the flowers on a table where he kept important files.

Understand? ‎ ‎A thrill ran through me a mixture of locked up love, and I nooded, he tesked again, use your words ryo. ‎ ‎" yes" I whispered, yes I understand." ‎ ‎" good ." ‎ ‎He kissed me hard, one hand in my hair and the other one grapping my hip, it wasn't soft it wasn't slow, it was claiming, and I wanted him to. ‎I melted under his mouth, his hands, his voice. He turned me around

After Bella had the talk with her subconscious, her body got relaxed a bit as a burden was relieved and besides tiredness took a toll on her as her eyes started dropping. She yawned and hugged pillow more tightly, cold breeze tickled her face and she stared at the roses intently until she fell asleep. Both were in sleep with an enchanting smile on their faces due to overwhelming feelings. They were amused how they fell in love with each other despite their not so pleasant first encounter but this is what love is.

But I stayed there. Under the moonlight, staring directly into Cadmus' perfect eyes, I could barely breathe. Ah. So this is love. An uncontrollable feeling of falling. The fear of not knowing when you'll fall to the ground with all your broken bones. Ah. I guess I'm doomed. I'm in love.

“Is it supposed to happen this fast? I always assumed I’d just... grow to love someone. Maybe. At least tolerate them,” she shook her head. “I didn’t expect... this...” her bottom lip was quivering as she attempted to explain something she didn’t understand herself. “But I am falling hopelessly in love with you, and it’s the best worst thing ever.”

You can truly be yourself and are just in the moment all the time. And then comes the bad kind of falling. The falling apart. The thing is, you don't realize that the love you were experiencing was the good kind of falling, until you hit the ground. And it didn't hurt while you were falling, it was only when you landed that you felt the pain. When first loves end, we try hard to get the feeling back, to hold onto it forever, but it's the love that we should be after, not the person who first brought this love back to the surface of our being.

four words nearly had my knees buckling over the weight of them, "I love you so deeply, it scares me, because how can I possibly fall in love with someone so quickly. I love you. I love you and sometimes it feels like I can't breathe because of it. Sometimes it feels like it consumes me and leaves nothing behind for anyone else. It's a jealous kind of love. A love that wars are started over. A love that I don't think I can survive. I've been falling, Victor, and now it feels like the ground is close and my parachute refuses to open and I'm going to splatter to my doom." Every word injected a little drop of euphoria into my veins. A dopamine hit, that was what this was. Her confession was a d

He scowled at her. “No, it was the way that you grudgingly bent to having us here. It was your gentleness with Haze, your sense of humor, your kiss, your touch, the way you look at me sometimes as if you don’t know quite what to do with me.” She smiled sadly. “I fell in love and there’s no way out for me now. You are the one for me.” He scrubbed one hand across his face as if he could wipe away her words, her feelings.

I began scrolling through our chats, the moments I felt we were in love, the moments I long for. A tear slipped out before I could stop it. I sniffled quietly but the more I tried to contain the ache, the more it broke through. Silent tears turned into sobs and soon I was unravelling. “Brittney, are you okay?”

It’s being happy and confident on your own, and having that person add more to that. Falling in love is having similarities that no one has shared with you. It’s being passionate about the same things, while also embracing each other’s differences. To fall in love with someone is like having the best kept secret all to you. Falling in love is a choice, but not the choice you think. It’s the choice to allow yourself not to be scared. It’s the choice of letting go of your own guard. That the choice we make when we fall in love, and it’s the hardest one to decide. But, once we do, we are in for the ride of a lifetime...