Science Fell In Love Novels & Stories

Not love. Finn had been attracted to Peyton from the moment he had seen her in that Wonder Woman outfit. He could even admit that he’d found her intriguing when he’d seen her in the infamous video. Now he knew her more than he had gotten to know any other woman since Chantel and the attraction had only grown. Even now as they strolled arm in arm, the brush of her body against his sent electricity coursing through his veins. He may have just been spouting off pseudo-science crap to his readers about the chemistry of falling in love, but he found himself falling victim to it too. And that scared him.

Jane smacked her lips as if approving his suggestion. Leonard's eyes were filled with flowing love for the naked woman in front of him. He had never imagined he would fall in love with a woman, not to talk of marriage. But here he was with his beloved, enjoying their wedding night. “Let me go and clean you up, so you won’t feel sore when you wake up tomorrow morning.” Leonard picked Jane up, and they made their way to the washroom.

[NARRATOR] The fast-paced roar of the entertainment industry had tried to breach their sanctuary, but it had failed. Instead of pulling them back into the stressful vortex of production schedules, the encounter with Chloe had only solidified the unbreakable boundary they had drawn around their marriage. They were a team now, completely aligned in both their public ambitions and their private devotion. By the time they reached the villa, the heavy paper bag of fresh peaches was left on the kitchen counter, entirely forgotten. The rush of adrenaline from protecting their space—and the thrilling realization of what awaited them in the future—instantly transformed into a deep, magnetic pull betw

He needed to figure out where their relationship was heading. Asides that, he needed to figure out his feelings about her. He knew he adored her and it was bordering on love but the truth of the matter was that he was scared. He was scared to love because he didn’t want his heart to get broken. No one knew it, not even Louis but Charlie had once loved before.

Tommy's POV The day I first met Natash Yael is forever etched in my heart. Her clear little face, those calm yet stubborn eyes, seemed to become the most profound imprint of my life. As years passed and time weathered, the memory of her only grew stronger. Love, viewed from the rational lens of science, is merely a biological program, a culmination of hormonal effects and chemical reactions. The initial ardor of romance tends to fade with time spent together, even to the point of complete dissolution after a decade.

Is it what I feel doesn't exists? There is always an explanation for certain things. As long as it remains unexplained, people attribute it to some unforseen being—God. As long as it has an explanation and it can be seen clearly by you and others, science is invited for dinner. But, what is love? Does it have a well detailed scientific explanation? "I am in love, Perer," Uncle Max yelled this morning as he ran to every corner in his house. I was quiet.

"You know, when I turned 16, I searched the entire country for my mate. But I could not find you. Guess I had such bad luck. I started to look for my mate everywhere. But I did not find you. Years passed by and still I could not locate you." "Then one fine day, I caught your intoxicating smell that I am so attracted to. I followed it. And guess who I found. You. Standing there. Your back faced me. I knew you were the one. Without even seeing your face, I fell deeply in love with you. I was dying to see your face. I so badly wanted you turn around so that I could see that amazing face." I smiled as I replayed the memory.

"No way! Natalie's the one who sold her kidney," Evelyn snapped, shoving Natalie aside to inspect me. "She has lost a kidney," the leader confirmed. "Taking the other would kill her." Just as Evelyn's hand reached for me, Natalie cried out and collapsed, revealing a prominent scar on her abdomen. "Go ahead and take her to the hospital. She is faking to win your love." Evelyn flinched, rushing back to check Natalie's scar. "I almost fell for her trick. Don't worry. I'm taking you to the hospital now."

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

He asked looking forward to me. "Because I remembered every fucking thing, I remember everything, and I told you about Vanessa, she was the person I fell in love with in Paris. She was the curator of that gallery at that time when she was forced to resign From her job." He growled and was taken aback. His face turned into smile even after I yelled. He was smiling brightly, ears to ears. He stood up and come up me and suddenly hugged me, "You remember everything, you finally remembered." He chuckled with happiness and I hugged him back for this but I was still pissed.