Love On The Brain Novels & Stories

His hands slide down the fabric until they reach my ass. How could I deny something from him? Kisses, caresses, sex. It's all about love, and I'm loving it. Well this has gotta be the longest crush ever Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever And, fuck it I'm on one, do you feel me? (Well, this has to be the greatest passion of all Love is a drug, like the strongest of all And shit, I'm on it, you feel me?) ●●

“I — was told not — to think for a reason. And — now I know why, because — because my head — it's like it's going to — blow up. Apparently, you — get drunk from — thinking, because I — feel like I'm going — through hangover phase.” I leaned in, inches away from her face, “I want to kiss you so badly right now, but I'm holding back because I don't want you thinking about it, but it's hard for me… really, really hard. I can't take my eyes off those lips.” “I don't — know what's — going on!” She voiced. “And, I think — you do. No one — is telling me anything. I — need to know, I — want to know — why I — love you so desperately, — so blindly, so — foolishly. You are bad for — my brain, this — is

Even she, as the person involved, thought so. "It was never like that from the beginning!" Aaron raised his voice, seemingly furious. "I just couldn't accept it. It was her who claimed to love me, who said she wanted to marry me. She showed me the doctor's diagnosis, saying she had a brain tumor. Our marriage was just a transaction, trading one heart for a marriage..." How could this be? Elaine suddenly looked up, gripping Aaron's hand tightly. She didn't even realize her nails were digging into his skin; she was just nervously asking, "Do you really believe she had a brain tumor?"

"Every day, my heart raced every second for you, but my brain couldn't agree with me that I was in love with you. I tried to convince myself that I didn't love you and that I only cared for you, but my heart didn't agree with me. Both my heart And my brain were at war." "I will not deceive myself anymore, because I realized that I didn't fall in love with you recently, Loreen; I fell in love with you the first time I laid eyes on you, and I knew I'd never stop loving you because you'll be the only woman that will ever exist in my life and my heart."

In fact, everyone already heard this cliche—he fell in love with her at first sight. Seriously, how does it happen? For me, love at first sight is an event when your brain releases dopamine, serotonin, and oxytocin. Shouldn’t you just wait for a few more days or months and observe if the “feeling of being in love” faded or not? I would compare love to P versus NP mathematical problems, giving time and effort only to be buried in the abyss of regrets. Why am I complaining over someone’s sentiments? Workload has decreased now he’s got feelings for her, however, the journey’s getting harder from this point.

True love ends happily ever after when the hero and the heroine ride off into the sunset together. Science tells us something different. Science tells us that love is just a bunch of chemicals in our brains. It tells us that when we are in love, chemicals like dopamine, adrenaline, and oxytocin soak our brains and change the way we think. For the sake of this experiment, we are going to go with science’s explanation. Otherwise, we have no hope. According to research done in such well-respected places as Harvard, there are three phases of love. Anyone who has been reading this blog for a while will know the first stage intimately.

“Benedict, after everything you’ve just said, you still won’t admit it? “You’re in love with Sansa. “Even though Grandpa arranged it… even though you see her as vain and clingy… even though you think today’s engagement party was a trap to force you into marrying her… even though you claim she’s the last person you could ever want… “You still love her.” Benedict loosened his fist in silence, looking like a prisoner who had been sentenced to death. He hung his head for a long moment before finally admitting, “Yes, I’m in love with Sansa. Hopelessly, desperately in love. So I’m begging you—let her go.”

Much Love, Cara

Love. END

Chapter 1 Prologue "Eat me tonight, baby" Theola moaned when she was creased in with pleasure from every side. Rolf kissed every part of her body with the utmost desire to eat her whole. He did this till he got down and fondled her mini stick. She let out a louder moan. He continued to do so until she begged him not to cease. He then rose to her ovals and fondled them masterfully. Theola was all in need of him at that moment. "I want to feel you inside, Rolf". He then plugged in his huge rod and they both rode at a steady pace. She held his hand to her neck.