Is It True Opposites Attract Novels & Stories

Of course, I was not going to miss it for anything. “She’s good to go,” he stated, adjusting the glasses on his nose. He was kinda cute. “Thanks, hon,” she placed a kiss on his cheeks and he smiled at her, before placing small kisses on her hands. They were just too cute. Perfect for each other. “But seriously, how did you fall in love with her? I mean you are calm and sweet and…” my voice went lower, “She is the total opposite,” “Opposite attracts Nivea,” Nova retorted.

"Two people whose brains are wired the same way cannot be together." She deadpanned. "Opposites attract. One of us has to be different." He didn't agree with her on that but he didn't express his opinion. It was what she thought and if he was being honest, what many people thought. He had thought that way for a while too, thanks to his parents. They were the epitome of fake marriages for business. They did not have an ounce of feelings for each other and having kids had been a duty for them.

"The unexplainable attraction. A mate pull or a coincidence." It couldn't all be a coincidence. I turned the book open. I need to know.

“That’s progress. Tell me about it.” “This happened about a year and a half ago. I just don’t know if she knows that I’d been watching her. We don’t talk, I mean, we exchanged his and hellos a couple of times, but we never got a chance to have a long chit-chat and talk about ourselves.” “Why not?” “We have nothing in common. We have different perspectives about relationships.” “Do you believe that two opposite people attract?” “Maybe.” Yes. I shrugged. “What made you say that you two have different perspectives?”

I think I should call her one of these days. Ragini was surprised, even chuckled, when I told her that I hadn’t kissed Sumi, or any other girl for that matter. She didn’t believe me when I told her that I felt physical intimacy is something that should be shared only between two people in love. And I know I love Ragini—not because she is pretty, has beautiful eyes and smells like the first blossom of spring. I love her for the person she is. The way she crinkles her nose when she sees a beggar on the street, how she closes her eyes whenever we cross a holy place,

The school fees was no child’s play compared to other private schools in the country that was why most of the students in the school were either from families with rich backgrounds or prominent figures in the country. The teacher standing in front of the classroom had thought him that “Like-charges attract while unlike-charges repel.” The law seems to prove that Claudine and he were both likely to attract because where she was calm, he was agile and where she was free, he was reserved. Claudine loved the company and attention her natural magnetism attracted to her but he thrived better in solitude. She was his ‘Yin’ and he was her ‘Yang’ and together they were the Chinese symbol of creation.

the little girl asked. David forced a smile and shook his head. He really did not know how he should explain this. Who could clearly explain to an adult what attraction was, let alone to a seven or eight-year-old girl? One man's meal was another man’s poison. Everyone had different tastes. Relationships needed to be cultivated slowly after two people got to know each other. The probability of success for love at first sight was extremely low. A person would usually only be attracted to the other party’s appearance the first time they met.

“So you think I am that other half?” “No,” he shakes his head. “I KNOW you are my other half. I can’t not know it. The pull between a bride and groom is similar to that of the wolf's mate bond or the witches' match, we are drawn to one another. Even if we live miles away, or even across continents, the universe finds a way to bring us all together.”

“Is it really that easy?” “For a lot of guys, sure,” Anton says. “And in this case, it’s probably your best bet. We’re just lucky you already seem to naturally appeal to him – the rest should be cake.” I turn my head away from Anton, staring into the darkness off the terrace for a moment, wondering if it could really be that simple. I mean, I come from a world in which many people’s lives are upended the moment they meet their mates – that one person who appeals to them on such a visceral level that they can’t not be with them for the rest of their lives.

We met during freshman orientation, and as unlikely friends as we were, we quickly became inseparable. Our friendship didn’t seem likely because we were complete opposites in almost every way. We were a textbook example of the old adage that opposites attract. Gracie was thin as a rake with wispy, almost-white blonde hair, whereas my tresses were thick and black. I’d also never been accused of being thin. In the chick lit I had piled four-books deep on my nightstand, I would have been described best as a big, beautiful woman.