Love Is An Illusion Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Every moment is this. Without moment. This. The light that is. The love that is. The being that is. The this that is. Only this. The book never opened. Because there was no cover. The book never closed. Because there was no ending. The book was the opening. The book was the reading. The book was the read. All one. Without one. This. The final chapter is not final. There was no first. There was no sequence. Only this. Appearing as sequence.

He almost wished that he hadn’t found out about this. Blake could still remember the first time when he had made love to Ella. She had been shy, self conscious and scared but cooperative. With time, they had gotten into the rhythm of pleasuring each other, and Blake had felt himself falling in love with her. He began to look forward to spending evenings with her and Jason and he always made sure that he came home early. He had also longed for her sweet glances and gentle touch, and he had caught himself thinking of her at random times of the day. She was a passionate lover and he loved how generous she was with her body. Blake silently slipped out of the penthouse and went to the office. He

Since then, Blake began to see that her relationship with Kevin was just professional, without any special bond or affection. However, every girl's heart tended to gravitate toward a man much stronger than her. That made her see him in a better light, imagining him to be more wonderful than he was. But it was just an illusion. Once the illusion broke, Blake would see that the man she liked was not as remarkable as she had thought. However, moving on from these feelings turned out to be harder than expected. When Blake arrived in her neighborhood, she kept her head down, appearing lost and distraught. She did not even notice Liam was following her from behind. In a seamless motion, Blake open

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he said, voice low, “we clean the candy chaos. Tonight, we rest.” “Deal,” I murmured, curling closer. And as the stars blinked above us and the soft glow of our home spread across the yard, I realized that this — these quiet in-betweens after the storm — were the moments I’d keep forever. The laughter fades. The candy melts. But love — this kind of love — always stays. END OF CHAPTER 118

And over it all, Adrian’s voice whispered like a serpent. “This is what you fight for, isn’t it? A memory. A connection built on illusion. You think love is real here, inside a system made of lies?” Dream snarled, stepping forward. “Shut up.” Adrian turned his gaze to him, smirking. “You can’t silence the truth, Dream. You never could.” The ground fractured beneath us again. The illusion shattered, pixels breaking apart, the void bleeding back through the cracks. I fell to my knees, gasping for air that wasn’t even real. My body flickered, my hands fading in and out like static.

she said, provoking me. A desperate moan ran from my lips, and I grabbed my dick as she laughed. This distance would kill me. *********** Very but very short chapter for today, I think we can definitely close the story! No, not what you think, but I think of "Let me love you" as more than a book and say that now, with this chapter, we have closed the first, meaning new stories, events, and much more for my characters. I want to thank all those who continue to read me every day and love these characters as I love them and perhaps more.

--- ### The Protest of Stillness "Rowan, Leo, listen to me!" I shouted, grabbing both of them. Rowan's arm felt like cold plastic. Leo was staring at the sky with a vacant smile. "Don't react! Don't feel anything! If we stop being 'Interesting,' the Reader will close the book!" "I don't... understand," Rowan said, his voice a flat, synthesized drone. "What is... 'interesting'?" "The love!" I said, tears streaming down my face. "The love we had! The pain! We have to kill it! We have to become nothing so they’ll leave us alone!"

And I already knew that I was going to have the time of my life. With that thought, I lulled myself to sleep. _---------_----------_------ That's chapter 1. Please tell me what you think. The Garbas will soon make an entrance don't worry. Plea Vote on this chapter, Comment and Share. All my love😘

Janice's POV I push my way through the crowded room filled with nothing but drunken Homo sapiens,with Lucy Miller trailing behind me. I frown as one drunken girl staggers and falls right in front of me. Without having to look, I can picture the startled look plastered on Lucy's face. Just to confirm, I turn around to catch a glimpse of her face behind me. True to my assumption, her eyes are widened and her mouth is opened but she doesn't say anything.