The Love Hypothesis Novels & Stories

Majority of a clergy of priests are not left out of the spirit of the gin age, some priests have been caught countless of times drinking gin in the name of the church communion wine. Out of every five couples, three were married as one partner had successfully hypnotized by the other with the use of a magical spell- the love potion. An age where true love seem not to exist, jinn was used by so many country folks to wish themselves of valuable things to the detriment of others, and even to wish themselves someone else's husbands. especially in the aspect of using love potions to forcefully collect someone's love partner, most of such victims act like puppets.

“Okay, then explain it to me again, because from what I remember you telling me about it, it’s just about how like love is like a sticky note.” “Close,” I begin explaining, “he said that love can be written on crumpled stationery, written on sticky notes wedged between the pages of a book or stuck on a fridge door, or baked into the edges of a chiffon cake. The point is that love takes different forms but the common thing about is that people like talking about it. Kind of like how we always end up interacting with it in some way, and we are all obsessed with it on some sort of level.”

It was tiny and the liquid inside was clear. “This is a much sought after potion by lovers. Or partners that wish to know if their love is true. But in the end attraction can make you think you love and still fool you. Sometimes what is real in a moment, isn’t real forever. What you just said Hel tells me you are learning, you have taken what he’s told you to heart. I can feel the energy between the two of you, you keeping tabs on him and he on you. But not completely for the reasons both of you think.”

“I will love to take you to your mom! It’s good you see her , I know you won’t want to stay with her but just seeing her will be ok. But you can give her a visit anytime if that will be ok by you! His dad suggested!” “Father can you just stop talking about that woman? She’s not my mother and she will never be! She’s not even a human, I hate her not even in her coffin would I give him the last respect any corps deserves! She’s evil father!” Kai is saying this at the top of his voice, from the way he talks, you his father can see anger, hatred and a lot of regret in his voice. There’s no way his dad can force him to rap what he dose not want to! Tomorrow is school and he is afraid Kai may not

In fact, Uri also wanted to know what it would be like to be sucked out blood, when he was finished being sucked, whether he would die or not. In his mind he subconsciously recalled the story of vampires he had previously read. It tells the story of forbidden love between vampires and wolves. The male protagonist is the only son of the vampire lord, while the female protagonist belongs to the wolf tribe, living in the deep forest all year round. Vampires and wolves were then arch-rivals, both sides holding long-held grudges. There were occasional fights between the two clans, which made the feud between the two sides even more serious. The male lead and female lead initially fall in love sec

“It won’t work.” “What do you mean?” She sighs. “Love potions don’t actually create love. They only simulate a powerful obsession for somebody. It’s a shallow imitation of the real thing.” “That’s better than nothing,” I argue. “It isn’t. You wouldn’t really be happy. You’d only think you were,” she argues. “And the love potion wears off. You’d have to keep drinking it over time.” “Would you be able to provide me with a supply of the potion long term or recommend someone who can?”

"Did you come all the way here just to lecture me?" "It's just that… You said you care about him, but have you put money where your mouth is? You don't even act like you care. All of his gifts make it irrefutable: he loves you," she replied. "Do you know just how much he's changed for you? He's not even like himself anymore."

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

"I don't want these improvements. I won't stop him from doing anything, just keep me with himself, don't take me away from him ." “You know that love is a very precious and lofty emotion. And it is natural for someone to be madly in love. It is beyond the power of man to throw someone's love out of his heart. But after falling in love, it is up to man to control his actions and movements. You love him, do it a thousand times, you must love him, but don't let your madness come out of your heart, daughter. Don't fall so low that you will go to hell. So why do you underestimate your love, why do you offer your precious feelings cheaply, why are you bent on denying your caste. Do not take his lo

I had to cling to the hope that love existed, even in the hearts of creatures deemed incapable of such emotions. "You claim that Seth is incapable of love, that he used my feelings for him against me," I retorted, my voice wavering with a mix of defiance and uncertainty. "But love knows no boundaries, Dalia. It can transcend the confines of species or nature. I refuse to believe that his actions were solely driven by ulterior motives." Dalia's expression hardened, her eyes gleaming with a mix of scorn and frustration. "Oh, Loti, you are so naive. Seth is a vampire, driven by primal instincts and desires. Love, as humans understand it, is beyond his grasp. He played you like a puppet, manipul