It Wasn't Love At First Sight Novels & Stories

If you didn't, why did you choose me over Whitney every single time? With every question, Logan's face drained a little more. In this relationship, everyone could see how much he cared about her. Everyone except him. In the end, he had someone take Regina away. He turned back to me. "Whitney, I love you. It's always been you…" I raised a hand and cut him off. Maybe things had been too calm. Maybe he had gotten the wrong idea because we had parted without screaming or tearing each other apart. He thought we could still go back.

Howard glanced over, his smile warm and steady, eyes tracing her profile in the dashboard's glow. "Howard," she murmured, lifting her gaze to meet his, "do you believe in love at first sight?" He eased the sedan to the roadside, tires crunching softly on gravel as he pulled into a quiet overlook, the city lights twinkling far below like fallen stars. The engine hummed to silence, and Howard turned fully to her, his past flickering unbidden—college days, young and reckless, the electric jolt when he first saw Vanessa across the quad. Heart pounding, he'd sworn it was love at first sight and chased it with fire in his veins. But it crumbled; they drifted apart, no fight left to salvage it. If

She makes his fun "Till now, no one has made fun of me, but you are playing with me." He gritted his teeth "Now get used to it. I’ll always make fun of you like this." She chuckled "Now tell me you really like me." He sounded serious. "Yes." "We would hardly have met three to four times, and you started to like then?" He inquired "You never hear, love at first sight also happens?" She questioned "They all look good in movies, but no one can love the person at the first meeting." He said removing the sunglasses

Beth The elevator ride down was quiet. Too quiet. Because my brain was screaming. Love at first sight? He said love at first sight. And he didn’t say it like a slip. He said it like a fact. Like he’d been holding it in for months. Like he meant it. I shifted beside him, heart pounding, and looked up. “Love at first sight?” His eyes met mine instantly—steady, unflinching. “As I said, from the moment I first saw you. It wasn’t lust. I felt it deeper.”

As improbable as love at first sight was, I had fallen in love with him then, too. A soft smile flitted across his face as he remembered as well. “Then you showed up for drinks looking sexy as hell, and I knew I was yours.” He shook his head slowly. “I thought not seeing you would make all those feelings go away. I thought it had to be just infatuation or lust. Love at first sight is something for fairy tales. Things that can have happy endings. Love at first sight doesn't last in real life.” I looked down at my feet. I wanted love at first sight to be real. I wanted this to be my fairy tale, but my shoes were covered in mud and leaves. I was no Cinderella.

Some things belong only to us, so we never mention the contract marriage, and we never mention the darkness behind our beginning. Instead, we talk honestly about growth, forgiveness, and finding love in unexpected circumstances. “So would you say it was love at first sight?” the interviewer asks curiously. Amelia laughs beside me. “Definitely not.” Everyone laughs softly. “For me, it was love at first sight, even though our first meeting wasn’t exactly ideal,” I admit while glancing over at her. “But somehow, against all odds, it still became the best thing that ever happened to me.” Her smile softens immediately at that.

"I doubt very much that he's not caring about what you feel.” I got exasperated. "I didn't fall in love, Beatrice. I don't even know this guy. Today was our first and last meeting. I'm sorry it was so easy. "I gestured with my hands. "I'm just sorry. That's the truth. You can't fall in love with someone like that out of the blue.” Beatrice smiled. "Love at first sight.” I rolled my eyes. "That doesn't exist.”

Was he crazy or something? “Have you not heard of love at first sight? Haven't you heard of soulmates? You think these things aren't real? Some people know their soulmates from the very moment they set eyes on them, or touch them” Roman leaned toward her, almost yielding to the temptation to touch her.

She asked cocking her head to the side. "Come now love, you make it sound sleazy when you say it that way. Don't you believe in love at first sight?" He asked mimicking her head tilt. "Ughh! Don't even think about using this line with me! I have at least twenty men a day use this line on me! And that's just love at first sight line!" Her face was filled with disgust. You could tell she genuinely hated the phrase. Whether from never believing in it, or having experienced first hand it didn't exist Collen couldn't say for certain. It was as though hearing this was being served a turd on a plate as the waiter tried to pass it off as a prime rib.

I was waiting for any kind of weird expression on her so that I could know that she was kidding or doing any prank with me but she was dead serious. "It could be infatuation too. I mean I have known him for some days only." I replied. "Well it could be but it's not an infatuation." she said. "Do you believe in love at first sight?"she asked me and I don't know what to reply. I do believe in love, infact I have been in love with Mr.Stranger but that was definitely not love at first sight.Before I could answer her, she continued,