Love Is A Fallacy Summary Novels & Stories

So I lied, cheated others, conspired in the shadows, everything I had to do to make Kerri fall right into my lap. “But remember, Kerri, my dear, just a precaution.” Loretta’s voice echoed again, and it pulled my attention as well. “Love is the driving force, but it will also turn the wise into a fool. Don’t let yourself fall, you’ll have a hard time climbing out.” “Arlo… I already know what you’re thinking with that grin of yours, and I’m telling you, it’s a bad idea.” Kate stood at the other side of the room, watching me with crossed arms.

My love didn't save Jinyan; it created his executioner. "Why?" I whispered, the word tasting of blood and salt. "He gave up everything for you. He turned himself into a house... a sky... just to keep you safe." The child tilted his head. "Safety is a variable, Mother. He was protecting a version of me that no longer exists. He was protecting his own guilt. That is the error. Love is a feedback loop that leads to inefficiency. I am simply... cleaning the cache."

I thought love is supposed to be a mutual feeling between two people, not something like a meeting or a term. I say to her as she laughed, then looked back at me. "No, it's not the terms either. It's just... I don't see me loving you so easily. I don't see it. I feel like the minute I open my heart to you and really love you, things will start going wrong. I have my life in order. I have everything I wanted in order. But if I should fall in love... Love is the weakness, is every creature's weakness. Humans, wolves, I see how love crumbles them. And I don't plan on going down because I fell in love with someone. Mostly not somebody as innocent as you are."

She furrows her eyebrows and asks, "What? Did I say something wrong?" I snap out of my stance and plaster a fake smile on my face before shaking my head, 'no'. "Keep eating Rachel." Her smile appears again and she sucks on her bottom lip, "For the first time, Troy suggests that I keep eating and doesn't blabber nonsense about how unhealthy this is? Wow,it's my honour sir." she teases me but I don't falter. Janice Willow is the girl burglar.

I bowed my head, whimpering. "I told you so.. It was a bad thing to do, spying on your boyfriend. Emily, let me tell you something. Men will always cheat when they get the slightest opportunity. You can't do everything to satisfy a man. If you give him 8 rounds, still not enough. He has always got an excuse to do something nasty. Just forgive him and let it slide. Accept the fact that he's a cheat and tolerate him if you want to be happy" Amie advised.

She is the reason for my happiness. And I need to finish all my work and wanted to go home earlier. My vixen would be waiting for me. Oh my vixen! You have no idea how much I love you! It's not just because of sex. Though it's a great way to show my love to you. But I love you because the faith that you have on me to give yourself completely to me and for your heart allowing me to love you. And the way you do everything for me with the utmost care and dedication and your selfless care for our family, I should enslave my soul to you, vixen. And it should be a crime to be so beautiful, adorable and sexy. My sweet darling! ??

Some people use the excuse of falling in 'Love' to commit a crime- stalking, invading privacy rights, at worst, killing. Throwing a bunch of excuses like I killed him because he made my sister suffer or, killing a person for the reason the other person was cheating. Then love was made as a convenient reason to evade logical justification. Bea Von Eisyl, 26 years old, was once a victim of sexual assault, sexual harassment, and rape from her first boyfriend way back in her high school days. It took her a long time to heal the trauma that she had. She had experience falling in love again in her last year of college but they had broke of after 5 months. Reason? Because they can't have sex and he

Kwame added. “You must be high on cheap drugs, Tenison can you hear yourself?" Kwabena questioned. “Yes, I can hear myself, I think this marriage was based on lust, not love. Perhaps I saw it to be love, or lust or maybe something like that, I dunno." Kwame added. “My friend, you better sought whatever is going on in your head, rubbish," Kwabena replied. “Ad3n aa, it wasn't based on love, if you didn't love her why then did you marry her?" He inquired.

Her words hang in the air, challenging me to reconsider my perspective. I remain silent, her insight resonating deeply within me. "You see, my dear, love is a feeling that can happen anytime, anywhere, with anyone. It’s the sweetest feeling, but keeping that feeling is what’s difficult," she explains, her voice soothing yet firm. "Because then, obstacles come in, misunderstandings arise, differences emerge, and that’s when everything gets messed up and…" "The love fades away," I finish, anticipating her conclusion "Oh no, it doesn’t fade away, it never fades away."

If it does happen, I want it to be consensual, for both of us to be fully aware of what we're doing but he's currently not in the right state of mind. "Love is only just a word, isn't it? Love is a lie. It's sweet promises, sunshine and rainbows until it's not. You get shown the possibility of a future together and a guarantee to always make you happy until you realize it's all fake. Love is a form of manipulation, a dominating tactic which most people use to get other people to do their bidding blindly. I'm not such a person so I can't offer you love even if you begged me but I can offer you pleasure with a hint of pain to tie it all together.