The Love Hypothesis Novels & Stories

Sasha Love. L.O.V.E. The concept was honestly ridiculous. And beautiful. And breathtaking. And exhilarating. And maddening. But I was in love with a man I should run far away from. I knew that the odds were against us, danger lurking at every turn, but honestly? I didn't care any longer.

she whispers loudly, “blink twice.” Alexander laughs softly through the speaker again. I hate both of them. “Tomorrow,” Alexander says smoothly before I can disconnect. “Nine a.m. Don’t be late, sweetheart.” Then the line goes dead. I stare at my phone in disbelief. The audacity. “The sweetheart thing would absolutely work on me by the way,” Emily says helpfully. I glare at her. She drops dramatically into the chair opposite my desk. “So,” she says excitedly, “office romance?” “There is no romance.”

forever. "The 'Standard' is 'Attachment', Avery," Dominic growled, his voice a "Low-Frequency-Vibration" of "Ultimate-Creation." He pulled her into the "Anchor" of his frame, their "Shared-Resonance" creating a "Tidal-Wave" of "Indigo-Light" in the "Origin-Dimension." "We don't 'Price' the 'Species.' We 'Protocol' the 'Love.' Every 'Synapse' in the 'Multiverse' will now be 'Hard-Wired' to recognize 'Presence' as the only 'Currency'." The Anatomy of the Love-Equity

Had he been the only one holding on to a love that had already ended? Joseph felt like a fool. He had spent all those years believing that Olivia’s love for him was unwavering, never once imagining that she could eventually choose someone else. And now, sitting alone with a drink in his hand, he hated himself for not seeing it sooner.

“I love you, my sweet Theresa. Don’t marry him. Marry me, instead. He doesn’t love you like I do. No one loves you like I do.” Her eyes moistened with tears as she listened to the steady beating of his heart. How could things have gotten to this point? How could he let them? She should hate him for the way he’d treated her -the things he did and said- but she still loved him. Heaven help her… she still loved him and probably always would. She lay in silent misery until the beating of his heart and the warmth of his body lulled her back to sleep.

As the nurse wheeled him out, he overheard two other nurses gossiping nearby. “Did you hear? That livestreamer, Sean, is hospitalized here.” “I did! His wife treats him so well. She booked an entire floor for him.” “Wow… she’s the daughter of an affluent family and is still so attentive. I’m so jealous.” “Although I heard his wife had a lot of scandals before…” “So what? Can’t someone become loyal again for the person they love?” ‘Become loyal again for the person they love...’ James lowered his gaze and gave a bitter smile.

Life was good until she caught a glimpse of her boss’s irresistible physique, and suddenly, she couldn’t stop dreaming about him. As if that wasn’t embarrassing enough, Isaiah catches her accidentally revealing her secret crush. Wanting to help his beloved secretary, Isaiah finds himself drawn closer to her than ever before. What begins as an unexpected moment soon turns into a mutual attraction neither of them can ignore. Unable to resist their chemistry, they agree to a no-strings-attached relationship. No promises, no commitments, and definitely no falling in love. But how long can they keep their feelings out of it? Or have they already fallen for each other without even real

"I just learned that someone orchestrated your presence near me specifically, calculated exactly which family histories would make your eventual loyalty most likely once circumstances forced the choice. How do I know any of your choices were genuinely yours, rather than simply the predictable outcome of careful psychological engineering, generations in the making?" "Because the engineering doesn't change the fact that I love you," Evren says, his voice breaking. "Whatever positioned me near you originally, whatever my father ordered, whatever Vashcross or this Architect or anyone else calculated about my likely response, the actual feeling, Neris, that's mine. Nobody can engineer genuine lov

I gloss over the details of our conversation at breakfast though. “I dunno, he’s just so confusing. It’s like, one minute, he hates me and the next minute he- he-” “Can’t keep his hands off of you?” She supplies. “Kind of, yeah,” I reply, blushing. “Well, Vi, you know what they say: there’s a thin line between love and hate.” I let out a chuckle and say, “That’s taking it a little far.” “Sure, whatever you say. So what are you going to do about it?”

She will be my sex slave for her whole lifetime. Many girls tried to approached me saying that they love me but love is the thing i just hated the most, my whole family suffered because of this love so i didn't give myself the right to love someone. It's just only sex, i will cease her craving and compel her to cease mine there will be no fucking love. I am not searching for any fucking love overhere because manik malhotra doesn't believes in love. Love is such a bullshit that just ruins life. Love isn't my cup of tea. So if i got attracted then i will fuck her hard and then purchase her so that she can serve me whenever and wherever i want.