Romans & histoires Love Is An Illusion Chapter 1

This is that moment. The chapter opens in quiet clarity. The sun is low in the sky, casting long, golden light across familiar spaces. A gentle breeze moves through the rooms we have inhabited together, carrying with it the sense of time, the weight of memory, and the subtle promise of all that remains possible. Nothing needs to be declared. Nothing needs to be proven. Love simply exists here, fully, confidently, and gracefully.

He laughed at this. Her forehead had creases as she tried understanding what was funny in this. "I like doing things which are not good for me" "Why? Don't you love yourself?" He sobered listening to her words. Mischief vanished in thin air as reality settled in. "You learn not to when no one loves you back. Love is just an illusion...a bloody mirage which looks real from distance. But when you go closer you realise it was just your fuck** up mind and nothing else"

"You always said happiness doesn't need to be displayed. Since you never take photos with me, I figured there was no point in keeping it as my wallpaper." He rubbed the back of his neck, chuckling nervously. "Love is something you carry in your heart. As long as we know, that's what matters." A cold smile curled my lips. "But if you never say it, how can anyone be sure who you love?" My words seemed to catch him off guard. He tilted his head, watching me closely. "Honey, you're talking strangely today," he said. I laughed softly. "It's nothing. You should get going. Don't you have an important meeting today?"

I found myself in a glass corridor, and everything was floating around: screens with my face in various angles, at various ages, at various stages of the program. Then Zero came up beside me. She did not make any contact with me. She simply stood in silence. “Do you think that love will make you human,” she said. “I made no reply.” “Love is another code. An illusion that comes in handy. They sold it to you in order to break when they required you to.” I gazed at her. “Did that happen to you?” She did not talk. But a tear came down her face and it became light. And in the furthest Council vault the old servers began to fry, spontaneously, violently.

“How long will you deny, just how much can you take without breaking in the middle of each moment, when to the both of us and in the Gods eyes, you are so d*** in love with the Prince.” “You can’t.” “Just what can’t I do?” The teasing game and a tormenting one that he is rubbing and directly in Alliah’s face. The truth that she couldn’t deny even if she wanted to. “Now, now, now. Shall we dwell into the world of Wonderland, ‘once more?’” In that whispering tone, the book suddenly opens and flips faster, but beautifully lays each page and accumulates the readers' anticipation. Where then it stops and held to the part and very chapter that reads.

he whispered and my gaze softened. "Do you want me to tell you a story?" I whispered softly. "Do it" he responded. "There was a girl, she loved to be independent and free. One day, she found a framed photo of herself and a man she didn't know. When she asked her mum about it, her mum told her that she was cursed" I whispered, absentmindedly stroking his hair. "Go on"

He says venomously, looking away. I can tell from the way his nostrils flare, or that tick in his jaw that he is getting angrier by the minute. “She loved… that is not a sin.” I say. “Love is an illusion for a desperate attempt to find a source of distraction. We are gods not mere mortals.” He says, and I can tell from his voice that he sure believes that. I don’t know if I should be sad for him or not. He doesn’t really look like the type that you feel sympathy for.

"You'd still fall for lies by other women. You only believe in what you want to see. You refuse to accept the truth. Your distrust of me was the start of our tragedies. "Sean, I'm starting anew. Please leave. I will never forgive you, but I don't hate you." The color drained from his face. "There's no hope between us. Is that right?" "Yes. Never." Sean finally accepted reality. He turned and left in slow, heavy steps, cheeks drenched in a mix of tears and rain. Winnie had no idea where he went, but he looked crestfallen, a shell of his former self. Winnie went into her house and moved the pot of sunflowers indoors. The sunflower was Catherina's favorite flower because, just like Catherina he

Cammy frowns slightly,as an unknown feeling starts growing inside her. She wants to keep Alice all to herself and not let any other person have her. It’s selfish but she can’t help but feel like that . She shakes her head to clear her thoughts and continues to focus on Alice. The scores were announced officially and Alice is automatically a part of the team. Quote for this chapter: “Falling in love is like holding a candle. Initially it lightens up the world around you. Then it starts melting and hurts you. Finally it goes off and everything is darker than ever and all you are left with is the…BURN!”_Syed Arshad

And yes, I’m talking about Arya. She was gathering the documents on the coffee table when I hesitantly told her about my plan on moving in with Killiad. It was sudden. Her face twisted on an ugly grimace while her legs anxiously bounce up and down. The sudden shift in her moods had me reeling for a moment. She looked at me with alarm in her eyes. “Love is just an illusion and forever is just a joke.” She said like a mantra that she keeps on repeating inside her head. Something that maybe she’s convincing herself into.