Love On The Brain Novels & Stories

I also did the same as I waited for him to speak. “It’s a sensation. Love is a sensation that experienced in our brain. When you’re physically wounded: pain sears through your body. It’s our body’s defense mechanism to know that there’s something’s wrong somewhere. It’s also a warning signal from your mind to avoid such circumstances in the future.” The way he said those words, he’s like a doctor who’s orienting his patient. A patient who needs to be treated, immediately.

But later, he got tangled up with Lana and left me with nothing but endless pain. I got stuck in such an abyss and helplessly tried to grab everything I could. I wanted to find support to help me stand up. I gave him my support and tried my best to hold him. But instead, I stepped into the mud and got quite miserable. When I eliminated the lovesick part of my brain, I knew very well that I could never get his love again. At the sight of such data, the operating system in my brain started glitching. My eyelashes fluttered as I subconsciously stopped trying to push him away.

“Of course, I wouldn't ask you if I didn't want to know.” “I wondered what would be your first dance and song. Metallica doesn’t have any suitable songs for the first dance.” Matthew seeing the grimace on her face, after all, he decided to continue the topic. “But if you finally overcome your phobia of bonding with anyone. I know that you are not a fan of committing…” “I don’t believe in love to the grave. I don’t believe in love, fairy tales with happy endings and all that shit.” “I know. I heard it already that love is only endorphins, dopamine, phenylethylamine, oxytocin, vasopressin… You explained to me what’s going on in our brain when we fall in love.”

she said and I smiled again at Suzie's kindness to me, ever since. I told Suzie the favor I was asking for and she said she would take care of sending my papers. Life alone and heartbreak are not an obstacle to stop me from reaching my dreams. For me, all of these I've been facing are just spices of what we called ... life. I used my heart rather than my brain when I fell in love with Taiden. And I was wrong. Wrong, that's just pure heart. Sometimes, because we love someone so much, we no longer see the right from wrong, we no longer notice what they are doing wrong or we ourselves go blind. Why? Because we love them. Because we use our heart rather than the brain.

He chuckled deeply, “Where did you get that?” She shrugged, brushing her fingers on his hard muscles. “It’s a thing. Apparently, the male brain gets all scrambled with dopamine, prolactin, and oxytocin. Your brain’s basically soup right now.” He rolled them over slowly until he was hovering above her again, a grin tugging at the corner of his mouth as her lips pulled into a smile that reached her eyes. “So you think I’m just a pile of hormones right now?” She chuckled, “You’re a man. You just came. I think your brain’s rebooting.”

"There's also brainwork going on behind the scenes, knowing who to pass to at what types of critical moments, analysing the opponent's weaknesses and knowing how to use it against them, and it takes a lot more skill than most people realise to tackle correctly and affectively at the same time." The three stared at me for a moment before they all burst into laughter. "You really love the sport don't you?" Els beamed smacking my back playfully. "You bet." I grinned sheepishly. "So about that movie you guys mentioned earlier…" "Of right!" Ingrid smacked her forehead and turned on the TV. The film: Inception came on the screen and I squealed in delight. "I love this film!" "Well we thought that

So this is what love feels like. ********

Love. Love. Love.

Chapter 49 The crisp autumn air swirled golden leaves outside Ethan’s window, each one a fleeting reminder of the months spent apart from Mira. His blonde hair fell into his eyes as he zipped up his suitcase, heart pounding with anticipation. The distance between them—she at Evergreen University on the east coast, he in their small hometown tying up loose ends—had stretched their love thin, like a thread pulled taut. Late-night video calls and heartfelt texts couldn’t replace the warmth of her touch, the way her laughter made his world brighter. But now, everything was about to change. Ethan had applied to Evergreen in secret, pouring his soul into essays about his love for environmental sci

Once outside, Flora Amor greeted everyone with a radiant smile. Camera flashes erupted from every direction as she stepped onto the peach carpet. She waited for her mother, then slipped her arm through hers, and together they walked down the aisle. Whispers followed them, but Flora Amor searched for only one face. Another song filled the air—LOVE OF MY LIFE by Jim Brickman. She felt weightless, as if floating. The lyrics seemed to be Dixal’s unspoken vow, sung straight from his heart. When she looked at him, he was staring back, unmoving. She caught him bowing his head, discreetly wiping away a tear.