Love Is An Illusion Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

I am currently in a luxurious hotel room owned by me. But all I could feel was the desperate longing. But I don't know what the longing is for. Maybe for the family. Maybe for friendship. Maybe for love. I smiled. Love? That is a word that shouldn't be in my life. It was never there and I didn't and don't want to expect now either. I believe love is just an illusion. It changes for every person every minute. Love is untrustworthy. Yet everyone wants to feel that illusion and live in it.

Unfortunately, I no longer needed it. The love I wanted had to be exclusive. Since I was only worthy of a fake marriage certificate in his heart, then I didn't need his love at all. We left the venue together. As soon as we stepped out the entrance, we heard a loud commotion nearby. I looked up and saw Cassandra being surrounded by a group of thugs on the side of the road nearby. "Hey, babe. You look so beautiful. Why don't you have a drink with us?" one said.

That she would fight. But she hadn’t. And now, she had done it again. The soft chime of the café door closing behind her felt like a gunshot, shattering the last illusion I had clung to. She still loved me. I saw it in her eyes, in the way her breath caught when she looked at me, in the way her fingers had trembled when she touched me. But love wasn’t enough. Not in her world. Not when the man she was bound to was Damien Laurent.

That Christian Blackwood, the same man who said love was just an illusion was going to fall for me? God. I’d really let myself believe that. So bold in my little daydream, so foolish. I’d mistaken lust for love. I thought his touch meant something. I believed his kindness came from a place of care. But the truth? I was just another girl. Another name on the list of girls who had fallen cheaply for him. How stupid could I be? I let out a shaky breath and glanced down at my wristwatch. The lecture would be over soon, and I couldn’t wait to go home, crawl into bed, and do what I’d been doing best, overthinking and hurting myself with my own thoughts.

I know this is just the beginning of our love story, and I hope we can overcome all the challenges we face. ----THE END ~Ylluscion

He certainly couldn't be. Love is nothing more than a delusion, an unreal illusion. I keep saying those phrases to myself until I feel calm, and then I turn to face this man and smile once more. "Charles, I believe it is time for us to enter the dancing room. We must be making our instructor patiently wait.” "Only somewhat. But can't you hear my favor first?" He pouts, his gorgeous eyes gleaming at me. “I—-” “Then I suppose I'll just have to exercise my power as a second prince.”

And I can feel I'm hungry so I decide to eat, but I still continue to ignore him. Seems like honeymoon was short lived. Love my book please like. The next chapter will be when I get some serious likes and followers.

Liora watched her family’s world crumble in a single moment. And she realized, with a cold thrill... This was only the beginning. END OF CHAPTER 3...

I smiled as I kept thinking about the first time I met her, and I chuckled involuntarily, and just let all the recollection fills my brain and heart before I perished. It's so unhappy that we ended up like this but at the same time, I had no regret to let myself die here with her, with the sword which connected our bodies. I will never regret this moment even in heaven. This is between Love and Death, and I chose to disappear here with someone I used to loved and I used to hate. But in the end, I still fill the same way. I still felt my love for her that was only covered with anger and grief. But the most important thing was that the truth brought into this world. I held Ylisha's head and g

“This so called ‘illusion of love’ I have for you… Ms Wang Yi-An, felt just as real and soft as this touch. Love might be an illusion, An-An. But right now I can tell you. These feelings I have right now are real. I can only pray that one day, you’ll give me the chance to prove it.” They stared deep into each others eyes. In a place where no one is around them, in a place where no one else but just the two of them, they stood there with Yang Tian-Xu leaning in closer to her body. No one had ever told Wang Yi-An what love really means in life. She always felt that, ‘Perhaps love was just an illusion.’ Hence, when Yang Tian-Xu said all those words to her. Those words he said, had strike a nerv