The Love Hypothesis Novels & Stories

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

For another man. Her father may not be the bestest husband in the planet, but she knew that her father loved her mother dearly. Na kahit pa sa huling hininga nito ay hinahanap-hanap pa rin nito ang ina niya. She had asked her father how and why he still loved her mother that way. His answer baffled her. He said it was because he promised to love her mother until the day he dies. She honestly thought it was bullshit. How can you love someone who was unfaithful to you? Worse, how can you love someone who was not in love with you? "It's happening in a month. And I want you to walk me down the aisle," patuloy nito habang patuloy na nakatuon ang atensiyon nito sa pagkain nito.

Stephie stood her ground, and this is what Jacob wanted from her. Somehow, someway, across the distance of their banter, both minds were aligned that this was their language, their chemistry, their fill and entertainment. I hate you, I love you, I hate that I love you. This was the definition of their relationship. And somehow, someway, both parties were entertained with the back and forth. This was the only way they could communicate and simultaneously hide their undetermined feelings. If any. Jacob played his disinterest well. To show Stephie that her words of defiance meant nothing to shake his resolution, he approached her. This is what they both wanted anyway.

" I set down my fork and stopped him. Then I took out the divorce papers I prepared earlier and slapped them onto the table. "Harry, let's get a divorce." "Divorce? Suzy, have you lost your mind? "Open your eyes and take a good look. The house is in my name. The car is in my name. You've been out of work and out of society for six years. What makes you think you can divorce me? "You can't even support yourself. And you want custody of Adrian? Do you think any court would give the child to someone like you?" "Who said I want custody?

"W⁠hat exactly do⁠ you bring to t⁠his union?" I felt m‌y cheeks flush. "I‍ lov‌e him." "Love." Helena's la‌ugh was soft and utterly devoid of warmth. "How ref‌reshingly adolescent. Let me educate you about something, my dea⁠r. Love is a fairy ta‌l‍e we tell ourselves to make th⁠e transaction of m‌arriage more p‍alatable. The realit⁠y is far more practical." ‍

Daniella’s POV It was a ring, a shiny diamond ring. I felt my world crumble all over again, my heart raced and many thoughts clouded my mind. I pulled him out of the building in a hurry till we got to a secluded place. “What the fuck is this? Haven’t you done enough? Why won’t you just let me be?” I asked all at once with utter disgust. “I still love you, I still want you. Jenny doesn’t mind, we can be together” he said, caressing my cheeks.

i asked while looking at him. A devilish smirk that i had long learned to fear years ago spreads across his face. He leans in closer and grabs my hips pulling me closer and whispers " oh love are you jealous?" He asked while stroking the tattoo he know i had on my right thigh causing me to shiver under his touch. " And if i am" i said regaining control over my body. He smiled " then you don't have to be your the only woman i want and will ever need I'm here for someone who crossed me" he said pulling back putting space between us.

"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

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.

Elissa replied. "A good husband would not wash his wife's feet, My Queen." "Then?" "Because I love you, and true love needs no reason, right?" Elissa's eyes rounded. She remembered the quote from the book she was reading. Edgar was right. True love does not need a reason. If you love because you are loved, it is called empathy. If it's love for money, it's attraction, and if it's love for looks, it's obsession. Edgar has accepted Elissa since long ago. He also always devoted his attention to Elissa. Edgar proved that he loved Elissa for no reason. It's just that, with the growing love in Elissa's heart, Elissa felt that Edgar was too good for her. Now Elissa asks, does she deserve to be with