Science Explanation Of Love Novels & Stories

“How about now?” “It’s not real,” I said in a soft voice. “What I feel. It’s the bond or something doing it.” “It’s real,” he said. “If you didn’t want me, none of my…charms would work on you.” “The bond-” “Quinn, you will drive yourself crazy if you try to figure this out. It’s like asking why you fall in love with some people and not others.” “Hormones and chemical reactions in the brain.”

"LOVE IS BIOCHEMICAL RESPONSE OPTIMIZING REPRODUCTION AND SOCIAL COHESION. EMERGENT PROPERTY OF CONSCIOUSNESS EVOLUTION." "That's the technical definition," Luna said, tears streaming down her face. "Here's the real one: Love is choosing to suffer for someone else's happiness. It's irrational, illogical, and more powerful than any force in existence. I love Theo across infinite distance. That love keeps him sane while he holds seven realities together. Can you calculate that?" "ATTEMPTING QUANTIFICATION—" The Architect's form flickered. "RESULTS INCONCLUSIVE. EMOTIONAL STATES DEMONSTRATE UNEXPECTED COMPLEXITY."

There's always the question of how two people meet and fall in love. Some people says it's science; chemistry to be exact. The increase of oxytocin in the body, along with other chemicals, that makes a person feels in love. The others, the more romantic ones, will argue that love is far complicated than what science claims. Those hopeless romantics says that love between two people is caused by fate. Two souls fated to meet long before they were even born.

"How is it incomplete?" "You missed the most important part." I hold her empty gaze. "I'm not trying to prove I have value. I know I have value. The people who love me showed me that, reflected it back until I could see it myself. That's what love does—it helps us see truths about ourselves that trauma tried to hide." "Love is chemical bonding reinforced by social conditioning." She says it like she's reciting a textbook. "Oxytocin, dopamine, neural pathways formed through repeated positive stimulus. It's biology, not magic."

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.

Aiden's POV I finished my breakfast and waited for that sexy beast in my study room. "Sexy beast..." I smirked. Yes..... She is sexy with her firm perfect sized breast and her curvy body. she is too hot with her perfect shape and bewitching face . she makes me hard every time I see her. I am not in love with that asshole but she sexually attracted me and that's the reason i always hurt her to have a distance with her. cring cring...cring cring.....

So far, of all the humans I had encountered and talked to, she was the most interesting. Even when I first saw her, there was something odd. I felt myself being pulled towards her. Then I remembered seeing her in one of my sightings, and Kyle's face became very familiar. You see, I'm not Cupid, but I sometimes look at the mirror or the water to view human activities. I like torturing myself into watching people kiss and whatnot, and I had seen those love birds doing their kissing. But unlike any other couple, they seem different. They seem solid. They weren't blinded by love, but they were bonded by it. They go a long way back, yet they never wavered from their feelings like most centuries-a

I fell in love with his eyes, I fell in love with his soul, I fell in love with his laugh and his cry, I fell in love with the way he said my name, I fell in love with the way he held me at night, I fell in love with his terrible coffee, I fell in love with everything about him and it hurt knowing that one day I would be left with nothing but memories because he was my everything. Some say love is just a chemical reaction, I believe it's much more than that. Love is not something that can be forced or created with science. Love is when two people meet and all of a sudden, your world is shifted. Love is when the earth stops moving and he is the only thing holding you down, love is when everyo

I remember him. Lake is silent for several minutes and I hope he gives up. Because, although there are marriages where there is no bonding, the love they feel, helps that the father's pheromones serve as protection for the baby in his womb and that only happens when they kiss or have sex. Things that have not happened between us, so, my body can't wait any longer to nourish itself either by love or by bonding. “We can try kissing. “I don't love you, Lake. Even if you kiss me, I won't feel any difference.” I confess to him and he looks up with pain.

Kwame added. “You must be high on cheap drugs, Tenison can you hear yourself?" Kwabena questioned. “Yes, I can hear myself, I think this marriage was based on lust, not love. Perhaps I saw it to be love, or lust or maybe something like that, I dunno." Kwame added. “My friend, you better sought whatever is going on in your head, rubbish," Kwabena replied. “Ad3n aa, it wasn't based on love, if you didn't love her why then did you marry her?" He inquired.