This Thing Called Love Novels & Stories

~NEW POV~ "Help us! Nathee! Run!" I gasped and woken up by that old nightmare that I have since I was a kid. I sat and lean on the headboard of my bed, as far as I remember I am Thitipoom Tongchai and I have a twin brother Thanapon and a little sister Thalia. I sigh, to regulate my breathing.

you can speak now Hayley! I shook my head ,while playing with my pen.Everyone turned to see what i was going to say. "Well..uuuhh..Love is ..well love is not only the relationship between man and woman ... humm..but it's the relationship between a human and another human ... i mean..being a father, a mother, a daughter, a son, a friend, a wife, a husband or any human being ... love is the bound that keeps humans touched with each other ... love is the emotion that makes us live together in happiness with all our differences ... it makes us respect and accept the other the way they are ... it's the hope in this life ...Well as you all know,us women are..."

I asked in curiosity. " Then.. I fell in love. I fell in love with the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Then I realized what my mother said was very true. The girl I fell in love with was the only person who had control over me even when she had no idea. She made me different. She changed my concept of life, she made me happier without raising a finger. I stopped craving control, I stopped craving the power. I just wanted her. And when I had her, I abandoned everything else. I began a new life and I've never been happier. But I made a vow to myself, I swore to never get her involved with the life I lived before and to do that I had to avoid anything linking me to it. Even if it was famil

Why do I even care for this girl? Everytime she is near to me, my heart beats quite out of its pace. She is no one to my heart. Wait! Did I just say heart? Does that thing even exist in the world? I mean the heart which refers to feeling that love emotions. Cause the heart I know is only capable of one thing, ’involuntarily pumping the blood.’ Others than that is just something people make up for their own content and enjoyment. There is no meaning to heart, love and feel.

I sighed. “Why are you surprised? Aren’t we supposed to love ourselves before anyone else? How can you give something you don’t have?” I crossed my arms and walked back and forth. “You should know something about this basic. Remember that you don’t get what you want, you get what you are. That’s how love works.” “Professor… you keep talking about love. By the way, what is love?” “What are you? A slam book? How can you love yourself when you don’t even recognize love itself?”

There she had lost a piece of herself there that she could never get back. Love and hate often happened together. She loved the place dearly, and she also hated it for the same reasons. As she thought more about everything, she knew time was slipping away for the day. Though it had only been no more than an hour from the start of the day, she knew it would be a lost day. This week was pointless in her mind.

"That sounds more like obsession than love. Do you even love her?" Alex stopped walking and looked at her. "Love? What is love?" She stopped and looked at him too. "I see, you don't even know the meaning of love." she clicked her teeth and continued walking so did he. "Love is a feeling. An emotion. A sweet emotion you have towards someone. It means taking this person as your second half. Ready to do anything for this person. You are always happy whenever you are with this person. Doing anything for this person. Infact, there are lot of good feelings that comes with love." she said and frowned.

No matter what obstacles you face, if you have love in your heart, you can overcome them. Aurora sat silently beside Derek with her hand firmly grasping his. The words about love conquering all seemed to resonate within her, as if they were speaking directly to her heart. She looked over at Derek, his strong features illuminated by the moonlight, and felt a warmth spread through her. She leaned her head against his shoulder, feeling safe and protected in his embrace.

Chapter 12 Love. Such a simple yet compelling word. Holds so much passion and value. Has meaning bigger than the iceberg that destroyed the Titanic. But so much similar to it at the same time. Love might seem like a minor verb from a grammar workbook but it embraces depth at unknown meters in complexity just like that underestimated iceberg. Love. Something Sophia did experienced, but was offered by none other than her family. They were the only people who had ever said ‘I love you’ to her and they’re the only people too who’d ever heard her say ‘I love you too, from the moon and back’.

Yet, when he thought about it now, it shocked him to see how cold and calculating that was. He had never believed in the concept of love at first sight, except maybe for his parents. It didn't seem logical to him. People met, and if they were attracted to each other, had similar interests and enjoyed everything from barbecue to sex, there was a real basis for a relationship. But not this, where his heart was engaged almost from the beginning. Where he was so besotted with a woman he hated to ever let her out of his sight.