The Four Laws Of Love Novels & Stories

10 RULES OF OUR LOVE LOLA'S POV I couldn't believe my ears. Maybe I hadn’t heard right, because there was no way.. “Dad, what did you just say? What do you mean by that?” There was no way, no way in hell I was in love with my brother. No way, I was already legally married to him. “This is crazy Dad, tell me you are lying. This is some kind of joke..” I cried out, jerking my dad on his wheelchair.

It might be because I'm so in love with him, but I find no flaws in him. He treats me just like a baby. Cater to my needs and is always by my side to support me at all times. Aside from Dad and Lucinda, Murphy is the next to shower me with unconditional love and attention. "Well, it won't do you any harm if you settle for one guy instead of sleeping around," I retorted, walking forward without paying attention to her twisted looks. Lucinda turned behind her, her eyes loitering around the previous gown she had picked out. "Why aren't you buying that dress? Didn't you say you'd go for any dress I picked out for you? Is the price so high that your cards can't be paid? Well, don't worry, I've go

Love gives you happiness, but when it fails it will make your life miserable. Love gives you strength, but when it fails it makes you weak. Love gives you delight, but when it fails it will leave you in tears. Love will cherished you, but when it fails it will leave you wounded. Love will protect you, but when it fails it will neglect you. Love gives you a positive feeling, but when it fails it makes you hostile. Love gives you warmth, but when it fails it makes your heart cold.

Reaching out, he placed his hands on her cheeks. "The third rule is simple, we have to love each other more anyone else possibly could. Nobody on this earth will ever love you as much as I do, just like I know nobody could ever love me as much as you do, understand?" She nodded and he took a moment to wipe away more tears of joy. He then changed his tone, putting on the façade of desperation. "And the fourth rule is that if you break any of the other rules, you'll need to be disciplined. You have to follow the rules, no matter what, so if you break them, I'll be forced to punish you. I don't want to have to punish you; it would break my heart. Please, I beg you, don't force me to do it. Do y

Get my mate back? “There is a chance?” I asked, the question coming on in a breath. He nodded. “Although slow, the chance does exist. Listen to me, Nathan. Love, the most powerful force in the universe, is a journey, not a destination. It's a tapestry woven with threads of joy, sorrow, patience, and forgiveness. It's a symphony of emotions, a delicate dance of give and take. Love is not always easy. It requires effort, dedication, and a willingness to grow. It demands that we be vulnerable and that we open our hearts and minds to another person, even when it feels scary. It challenges us to confront our own fears, insecurities, and past hurts.”

Yoké and I looked at each other. “This love that I find between you two today, may it keep growing. May it grow so strong that it is able to walk over any barrier and hardships that may present itself between or before you two. May it grow bigger than any principal or law that will find it. May this love endure and be endless.”

A sacred bond, forged in fire and tempered by fate, stronger than any prophecy or blessing. And I realized something else, where the sounds of distant celebrations should have reached us, it doesn’t. Because in the midst of our passion I have given Aphrodite her way and unleashed the full load of her gift on the pack and the gathered leaders: love in the forms of eros, the physical love or sexual desire; philia, the love that involves friendship; agape, the selfless and unconditional love; storge, the natural love for family; philautia, self-love; pragma, the practical kind of love; and even mania, the obsessive kind. But also, her other gift: fertility. Those she-wolves in our pack who were

he uttered which I completely agree with. Love is, by its very nature, unfettered. It cannot be purchased, traded, or bargained in any way. You cannot force someone to love you, nor can you keep them from falling in love with you – not for any amount of money. Love cannot be caged, nor can it be regulated through statutory means. Love is not a material, it is not a property, and it is not even a viable source of energy to be sold. Love has no boundaries, no frontiers, no quantitative mass or energy production, and hence has no territory or borders. “Can you buy happiness?” I asked and I saw how his forehead creased.

his cute little lips. I just forgot to bring the cake for him. Yesterday I went to Rima to clear her misunderstanding of me loving her. I can never love a person like her. My heart has belonged to one and one person only..there is no space for others..and a person like Rima never deserves love..the way she treated her own child is disgusting.

He said. “OMG, Chris is here!!!” Maria said while jumping up and down. Valeriana laughed, “Do you like him that much?” She asked. “More than my life! He’s the love of my life!!!” Maria said while touching the left side of her chest. Valeriana giggled. Valeriana