The Love Hupothesis Novels & Stories

I hate to admit but… This is true. Really, Akesha Melody Anderson is falling hard to a gangster? This is called Unexpected Love and all I could only pray that he was feeling the same way. I wish that he’s the one for me. I wish will be together and be happy in the right time and place. Someday we will meet at the right time and we will be together forever.

I pulled my knees against my chest as I began reading. 'Many believed the mate bond to be an instant thing. We were told that we would know one our birthdays, and anything after that wouldn't be a true bond. Recently a phenomenon called the Love Bond has been discovered. it is believed to be a mate bond created through compatability. The first case was of a young couple from Denmark. They fell in love the human way, when one day they awoke to an undeniable true mate bond. It is said to be the strongest bond, the pairing is meant to be. A recent study found 1 in 10 mates were hypothetically incompatible.

He almost wished she could block him instead of ignoring him this way. The house felt strange without her because her presence was everywhere. He could see her fine touches in the soft furnishings and in the pleasant arrangement in the kitchen. The bedroom was the most unbearable for him. Tokodi got into bed and began to toss and turn. He could smell Tracy’s shampoo and bath gel in the sheets and he could almost touch her. He was surprised that he could clearly remember every detail about the first time they made love but not the last time, which was just a few days ago. He finally sat up and called her again. She did not answer her calls or respond to his heartfelt voice note apologies or t

Finally, I asked him in a low voice. "I want you...I want to make love with you beautiful..." He tightened his grip in my waist and whispered in my ear. I blushed red by his shamless words and my heart skipped a beat and my eyes widened in disbelief. He is not that man whom i seen for those two years of our marriage life. How did he changed overnight??? What will be the reason behind this change??? Did he got afraid of grandma??? Does he like to humiliate me in this way??? All these question ran in my head one by one but to say the truth i really don't have a single answer for all these questions.

Then I fell asleep, tucked into him. My eyes shoot open when I remember the last detail of last night, I told him I love him and he said it back. He really said it back, he loves me. I turn around in his arms and just look at him. I trace every single line of him face. He has light freckles across his nose, and really pretty eyelashes. He has more facial hair than normal, but I don’t really mind. He has a little scar on his chin and I’m definitely getting the story behind that. He had his nice pierced at some point and he has both ears pierced. He also snores a little bit, which I think is absolutely cute and so totally him. Then I notice the cut on his eyebrow, I frown. Did he get that last

I had learnt something else, something which had changed my mindset. From all my observations in the past month, I had figured out that Hate was way more stronger than Love. Love was nothing but fantasy, something read in storybooks and viewed in movies. It was something mistaken by others as real and true, while it was truly nothing but mere lust compounded with desire and sexual need. Something which our body hormones toy with us.

(Source taken from Wiki Diff) More details... Love = now or in the future Loved = in the past See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

"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."

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.

"Critics say they're just two people in love, not evidence of anything supernatural…" "No one's claiming it's supernatural. It's neurological. Genetic. Measurable." Professor Greene's voice is passionate. "And reducing their connection to 'just love' misses the point. It IS just love. But that love is rooted in biological compatibility we can now identify and document. That's revolutionary." I watch the interview with tears in my eyes. Professor Greene is fighting for us. Publicly. Risking his academic reputation. "He's brave," Lucian says. "He's finishing what he started when Diana and Maraget died," I reply. "Exposing Adrian. Protecting bonded pairs."