The Love Hypothesis Characters Novels & Stories

“I love Florence. I want her and Cecilia to come live with us.” Alex slammed his fork down. “No. Absolutely not.” “Please, son—” “No!” Alex snapped. “After everything that girl did? She assaulted me. Humiliated me. I could’ve died.” “She regrets what happened—” “She’s a psychopath!” Felix closed his eyes for a moment, breathing deeply. “This house is too big for just the two of us. I want a family again. I want love. Can’t you understand that? Let me f*el happy again after these years please Alex, you know I love you and I can’t let anything bad happen to you please and please let me marry her and let them both stay u f*e this roof”

His knees buckle and he grabs onto the nearest furniture. “Well?” I ask, my smile fading. Disgust rises in my throat and this no longer feels amusing to me. I’ve had my fair share of studying people. For years it was all I was trained to do. When you understand people, you can get whatever you want from them. Right now, it’s clear as fucking day. Charles is in love with Calypso. I’ve never understood love, but I can spot it. I saw a variant of it in Athena’s eyes when I asked her if she liked Penelope.

And what I hear, breaks my heart. The girl who is working the counter, her name is Carmen, which I now know is the ex girlfriend of Jace. Is tell her friend, Skyler, that her and Jace have worked everything out and that he finally dropped the “uptight American girl”. I feel a single tear slide down my cheek as I turn and walk out of the café, I’ve never felt more humiliated about anything in my life. As soon as I’m far enough away from the café I let the tears really fall, because he never actually loved me and he must have just wanted to cross “American girl” off a list of things he wanted to accomplish.

“Of course, it is quite unnerving, but what do you expect love? you have made a billionaire fall hopelessly in love with you...” Ashley smoothed her hair. “I know people in love when I see them. My name is Kamala" She extended a hand out to her. Ashley took it. Kamala smiled encouragingly at her. “If your feelings are true for each other like I think then you have to fight for it because there will be opposition. I knew Angela and unlike the others, I could see through that woman’s bullshit. She didn’t love him, at least not like you do. Not like he loves you”

And I don't think it's a problem, everyone must be sleeping right now so we have enough time to love each other. I pulled down her kilt, opening her breast area she wasn't wearing a bra that's a good thing, and to be honest, they are looking huge than the last time we had in the shower but last time I haven't taken her completely and I won't leave a single opportunity to fuck/love her hard this time.

I look at him as he comes closer to me. I have nowhere to go when he traps me between the door and his huge form. "Sometimes instead of beautiful rose, you become a thorn at my side. But I rather feel the pain of it because it is another side of your love too." Rudra says. Before I could reply he smashes his lips with mine and I lost myself in passion then loose consciousness all together. Earlier Then That….. "So how was it?" Bhuri chachi says as we go out.

Is that what is called LOVE? ***

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

"And when the sun rises, we will still be here, our love like a phoenix, reborn from the ashes of doubt." As the first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of rose and gold, they didn't stop. They danced on, their love a burning torch against the fading darkness, a promise whispered on the wind. They were Davien and Hera, Alpha and Beta, lovers against the world, and their dance was a defiant ode to their forbidden love, a love that would defy even the moonlit whispers of fate.