Romans & histoires Love Is Unpredictable

she stated. “Then don’t end it.” “I don't know, Ai,” she said. “Everything's unpredictable. Even if he tells me he loves me everyday, I feel like the day will come when he realizes he doesn't really love me and that he will leave me.” She took a deep sigh. “Love's really complicated, huh?” I agree. But I think it’s the people that make love more complicated. “Love and all the other crazy things,” I just murmured. If only things can be simpler…

For another man. Her father may not be the bestest husband in the planet, but she knew that her father loved her mother dearly. Na kahit pa sa huling hininga nito ay hinahanap-hanap pa rin nito ang ina niya. She had asked her father how and why he still loved her mother that way. His answer baffled her. He said it was because he promised to love her mother until the day he dies. She honestly thought it was bullshit. How can you love someone who was unfaithful to you? Worse, how can you love someone who was not in love with you? "It's happening in a month. And I want you to walk me down the aisle," patuloy nito habang patuloy na nakatuon ang atensiyon nito sa pagkain nito.

The feelings I had been trying to suppress were growing stronger with each passing day, and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep them at bay. As I left the house to head to the grocery store, Aunt Lou’s words echoed in my mind, mingling with my own doubts and fears. Love might be unpredictable, but so was life. And as much as I tried to keep things under control, there was always the chance that everything could change in an instant.

Something that made opposing convergence possible despite divine design appearing to serve Cole's purposes through creating exact structure he needed. Love was variable divinity couldn't control. Free will was constant goddess preserved. Choice was element that made outcomes uncertain despite circumstances being orchestrated. Luna's love for mates wasn't predetermined. Wasn't controlled. Wasn't guaranteed despite bonds being blessed. Love was choice. Was decision. Was proving free will real through being unpredictable despite everything else being manipulated toward specific ends.

Martha's words just heightened her uneasiness and she let out a stifled sigh. "I just...it feels like I’m seeing him for the first time..." Martha hummed. With a contemplative smile, Martha continued, "Love's unpredictability can be baffling, but it's those quirks that make it so unique. Embrace these feelings, they're what adds depth and beauty to your relationship, creating something truly special. More than husband and wife." She smiled looking at the distance as she remembered her late husband. “Love is eternal, my child. And that's what makes it special.”

“Come on, Angela. Don’t worry, I won’t ask about the detailed explanation of how Prince Lucifer kissed you so don’t be so nervous.” That exact statement of her actually made me nervous. “So, the first question is, what is love for you? How do you define love?” she said while doing some exaggerated hand gestures which made me chuckle. I put the pot on the counter and started preparing the ingredients for the cake that I will bake while I’m thinking about what to answer with Christine’s question. “Well for me, love is like a weather. It’s unpredictable. Sometimes we tend to guess that’s it would probably rain but then it suddenly became sunny and I think in some way, that’s how love works too.

I wanted a partner who can support me but can stop me if I choose a bad decision. Last But Not The Least Know how to support me. Rule: As my Future Husband, you must know how to support me and be proud of me in any of my achievements, even if it’s small or a great achievement in my life. But, love is so unpredictable. Love is full of surprises. Love is full of challenges. One day, I met someone that came into my life without any warning. He got my heart before I could say no. I can’t help but falling in love with him. I lost this battle. I falling in love to a gangster. I hate to admit but… This is true.

Alqamar said in a matter of fact. My lips parted as my heart ache a bit. I bit my lower lip. Ronald is sure made me feel that I am somewhat special to him, but I didn’t expect him that he’ll ask about me. I thought…he’ll be just cool about it. Am I wrong of thinking that it’s just one sided? What if…Ronald also loves me? But…should I believe it? I know how human love. They are unpredictable. They are complicated and they always have a change of heart. I am very aware of it.

I shrugged. "Really? You will?" He asked clearly taken a back by my response. "Yeah, if I remember, you said that nothing was ever too fast for werewolves when it came to love, right? Besides we're engaged so might as well," I shrugged as I put my bags on my neatly made bed," Plus it's fun just moving with the flow when it comes to our relationship." I winked at him, making him look at me in confusion and disbelief. "Baby, are you okay? Or am I the one who's sick?" He murmured.

I know I want more, but I am scared. Love can be a tricky ferris wheel. At one point, you feel at the top of the world, and the next, you find yourself at rock bottom. Smashed into the dirt. I hate the fact that love can be unpredictable sometimes, and having experienced that firsthand with my parents, it scares me to shit. They did not last, and I do not want that to happen between Kayden and me. Well, that is 'If' we ever get to be a 'We'.