Romans & histoires Love Is Unpredictable

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.

Love is not about how many days, months or years you have been together. Love is about how much you love each other every single day. ANDREW Sometimes life is very unpredictable. We think that we will live our life on our rules but destiny is the one who makes rules for us. I never thought that I will find my true love. But i have to let it go. Not that I want to but the circuit force me to. I sighed and slowly got up. Making sure no to disturb her. My Goddes...

"Before we continue, the groom has something he wants to say." He does? I had never wanted to run more than in that moment. Aiden gave me a small, unreadable smile as he pulled a long, white ribbon from his pocket. “Love is unpredictable, Aurora,” he said smoothly. “It changes, it fades, and people fall in and out of it all the time. They break up. They cheat. They get cheated on.” My eyes widened. Was he really saying this in a church? I half expected lightning to strike him down right then and there.

"Yet now, I wish for my heart to belong to you." "You are a confused and complex individual, Alexander," I breathed, feeling a tense mixture of apprehension and attraction under his delicate touch. "You cannot simply decide whom to love. Love is not a matter that can be taught; it simply happens—much like the unpredictability of weather, but far more. . .far more exquisite. Yet, at times, loving the wrong person can be both beautiful and agonizing. Love is a word that should never be taken for granted." Alexander's face drew nearer to mine.

“Because Hevo didn’t ask you to dance.” She turned her attention back to the sky. She felt awkward. “N-no.” “You don’t seem to be hiding it well.” She didn’t comment. He didn’t know. “Can I ask you something?” he asked again. “What is it?” she managed to ask despite her awkwardness. She heard his soft sigh before he spoke. “What if you fall in love with someone who’s not your kind… I mean, not an ordinary human being, to be specific.” This time, she looked at him again. His face was very serious as he stared into her eyes.

The occurrence of unforeseen events can present difficulties in maneuvering through life and establishing a feeling of steadiness. Love, with all of its complexities, was a state of being that often defied logic and order. The experience was characterized by an unpredictable force. This force had the ability to evoke both exhilaration and a sense of being completely lost. I had a strong resolve to navigate my way through the storm.

Not love. Possibility.

" —Quiet my love, that is not going to happen, I had already told you that I love you and what happened in the past, was a mistake that I made and I will not make it again, nor that my mother opposes us, this time I'm not going to please her. "I hope so." I try to get defensive, but actually deep down I was very happy, I loved Cristián and wanted to be by his side and have our baby. "By the way." He looks at me smiling, we have a place to go. - Where to? I ask confused. "You'll see, it's a surprise."

The depth of love… Is not understandable by everyone.. Who lost their love.. With the time.. Only knew.. What's the feeling of being separated from the one.. Who thought forever.. _________________________________ I couldn't believe he just took him, without even glancing at me...I have done so many sacrifices for them but at last they left me...without even caring about me..I had spoiled my life.. just to keep that fatty boy..with me...but he took my love away from me...That fatty boy has to pay the price of stealing my Xander from me.

Love is complicated. TO BE CONTINUED