It Wasn't Love At First Sight Novels & Stories

A short time later, I received a text from Karen. “Natália, I finally understand that André is beyond my reach. Even if he doesn't end up with you, or even if he has to remain single for the rest of his life, he won't choose me! This is because I showed up at the wrong time. He didn't fall in love with me at first sight and now this is all set in stone! I don't want all this to be set in stone! I don't want to continue chasing him shamelessly. I'm willing to let it go. In the future, perhaps I will be able to find a man who makes my heart vibrate. No matter what happens, I will never bother André again.”

I missed some dialogues in the movie, I haven't heard much yet so I'm just relying on the subtitles. "That's not true. You can marry anyone even you just met as long as the feeling is mutual. Love comes when you least expected it," he said. I immediately turned to Edmund who I didn't realize was also watching. I can't pause the movie but I can't accept what he said. " You can't marry someone you just met, Edmund. Love doesn't go that way. Besides, love at first sight is not true. How can you love someone in such a short period of time? That's attraction, only eyes love."

At that moment it started to snow, Rose’s favorite season. It was the first snow. Her favorite day of the year. Rosalie had always loved the snow, but her love for the season grew because the snow had led her to meet Hakeem. They would’ve been in their little cottage, celebrating their first baby together. The snow would’ve been the icing on the cake as they enjoyed each other's company. When Hakeem finally looked at her with trembling lips, unable to speak, her heart broke all over again. But, she knew she’d take the bullet all over again.

He just grimaced again and turned his head. "Even if you cover your ears, I'll still tell you those words over and over again, just like I love you. I think you've completely captured this cunning heart of mine, Hera. The truth is that's it, I don't really believe in love at first sight. I used to think that you could only read about it in books and that doesn't really happen in real life. But the moment I saw you, it was as if the people around us suddenly stopped . Time and the world we live in run only with us. I can't even detail to you everything I felt, but those moments suddenly came to my mind. No way, this is what they say, love at first sight?" after saying that he looked at the gi

Yet, when he thought about it now, it shocked him to see how cold and calculating that was. He had never believed in the concept of love at first sight, except maybe for his parents. It didn't seem logical to him. People met, and if they were attracted to each other, had similar interests and enjoyed everything from barbecue to sex, there was a real basis for a relationship. But not this, where his heart was engaged almost from the beginning. Where he was so besotted with a woman he hated to ever let her out of his sight.

“Why? “ she asked back. “I do believe, because I fall in love the first time I meet you. “ he said. “Hmmm…. Are you sure??? “ she said. “Maybe you believe too. You just can’t accept it. “ he said. “How will you know that I believe in Love at first meet? “ she asked. “Because you make love at me on our first meet. “ he said and smiled. “Gosh, don’t reminisce it. I am not on my mind that time. “ she said. “Hmmm… don’t lie. You fell crazy while giving you romance. “ he said.

The Gerald i knew wasn't romantic. Time flew faster than i had imagined, i headed to Baron Avenue, and it was just as i had imagined! He smirked at me as soon as I entered, our eyes set on each other, he was dancing with some petty girls. I smiled brightly as i watched him. It was a bachelor's party. My reaction made him shocked, I walked towards him, dragging his ears with both hands, i had bought a pepper spray for the job, I sprayed a meagre amount into his eyes. I couldn't let him get blind, he wouldn't be able to walk to the wedding tomorrow.

Our eyes locked as I slowly pushed inside her. The feeling was overwhelming. She was warm, tight, and perfect. Rachel gasped softly, her hands gripping my shoulders as I filled her completely. I stayed still for a moment, letting her adjust, letting myself feel every inch of the woman I loved wrapped around me. “I love you,” I whispered, kissing her deeply as I began to move. My thrusts were slow and deep, not rushed or frantic. This was not p**n. This was love. Every stroke was a promise. Every moan she made was answered with a kiss.

A crumpled bedsheet. The caption read: [Finally… with the love of my life.]

"Take your time and think about it deeply because what you think you have for me is nothing but lust, not love or love at first sight." "Love at first sight is a complete fantasy. A ridiculous idea made up by someone who clearly didn’t get how emotions actually work. I mean, how can you love someone the second you lay eyes on them? It's illogical! And honestly, I expected someone as smart and brilliant as you to know that it doesn't exist."