Irrational Love Novels & Stories

"These eyes. This face. The way you move like shadows made flesh. The intelligence and pain and strength all mixed together. You're beautiful, Cassian." "I'm a demon." "You're beautiful," Adrian repeated firmly. "And mine." "Possessive." "Completely. You're mine and I'm yours and anyone who tries to separate us will regret it." Cassian laughed wetly. "You're the most human person I know, and yet you sound more demon than I do sometimes." "Love makes us all a little feral." "Is that what this is? Feral love?" "Absolutely." Adrian kissed him softly. "Feral & completely irrational love that makes me want to burn down kingdoms to keep you safe."

As she lay there watching him sleep, she knew that she could never tire of admiring his handsome features, and she felt grateful for the love they shared. Immediately, Samantha's words replayed in her head. "Love cannot be concealed. It is irrationally impetuous and hazy. It also numbs reason with its powerful destructive energy. You become so numb from the ecstasy of love that you no longer dread the agony of dying. It is extremely hazardous as a result."

Someone that I can share my happiest moments with. "It's okay to be in denial. That's the first process of acceptance." In denial? Irene speaks like she knows my heart. She giggles at her funny remarks; I can tell Irene is a hopeless romantic one. "What a hopeless romantic you are; we aren't at the old ages; people get married out of need and want not to love." She loses the crinkle in her eyes, "Then you don't know love at all, Axel; love is something you give without holding back, something unconditional and unfathomable."

"Two things can drive a person to do something irrational. First, love, and second, vengeance. Does that sound familiar to you?" "I have never done anything to make Amora hold a grudge against me. Sure, back in high school, I rejected her, but that was years ago, and Oh My God! Is this for real?!" Grey roughly rubbed his face and felt that if this was indeed the truth about Amora, then she was the one with a sick mind. Ethan remained calmly seated in his chair, even briefly commenting, "Or perhaps it's the opposite. Because of love..."

“Love is so Pure, Magical, Dream, the one which drives you crazy. Ever heard Magnet and Iron love the love between them, the friction, the stick-ness one need to use their strength to separate them. They wouldn’t come off easily when tried to separate them, there is friction for attach, you rub a magnet on sand all the tinny iron particle attach to magnet, wipe of the particle, it still leave it’s mark, that’s love, no matter how much you try to run, remove them, they still reside somewhere in your heart”

“What do you think, Miss Carter? Is that love or just obsession wearing a prettier name?” Every pair of eyes turned toward me. I could feel Emily’s curious stare, Zack’s smirk from a few rows away. But all I saw was him. “I think it’s both,” I said finally. “Love isn’t always rational. Sometimes it’s meant to destroy you. That’s what makes it… real.” A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. “So you’d say tragedy is essential to love?” “I’d say it’s inevitable,” I shot back. “You can’t love someone without risking something.”

In matters of love, once I was in love, my judgment would lose its rationality. Even if I saw the other person's mistakes clearly, I would find excuses for them. A small act of kindness would be magnified infinitely. That was love. In love, a woman was an undisputed fool. I truly wanted to go home with Jaclyn·Dills like this, continuing to live my life in willful ignorance. Regardless of whether it was clear or muddled, it was a lifetime. Whether he loved me or not was irrelevant; love was not a necessity of life.

"I know you're confused. I know whatever Maximus did to you is messing with your head. But you need to fight it. You need to remember. Remember us. Remember our baby. Remember—" "There's nothing to remember," Iris interrupted. She looked at me with something that almost looked like pity. "You're delusional. You've created some fantasy in your head where we're together, where we're having a child. But none of it is real." "It is real," I insisted, taking another step forward. "Iris, I love you. You love me. We're mates. I can feel it through the bond. Can't you feel it too?" Iris's expression didn't change. "I don't feel anything when I look at you," she stated flatly. "Nothing at all."

His hand slid along Ron’s cheek, wiping another tear from the corner of his eye. “Love is not a matter of reason, sweetheart. It is a force of nature, wild, and untamed. It chooses who it will, whether we approve or not. You and I are in love. Eron and the Dark Lord are in love. So what? We are together so why should they not be together?” “Insolence!” The Heavenly Emperor’s voice boomed, shaking the entire chamber.

He wiped my tears away as he spoke incredulously while I sobbed. He asked me indirectly why I loved him so much, and I had no answer because I didn't know why I loved him and why I always felt like we were connected by the heart. "Jonathan, love is unreasonable; love happens for no obvious reason. I have no cause to love you; I just love you. So please stop asking why I love you. Please don't push me. I am aware that if you keep me apart from you, you will suffer more than I will." I snuffled as I held his collar and beseeched him while he stared at me with guilt in his eyes.