Uncontrollable Love Bl Novels & Stories

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.

I laid down on the floor and let the icy waters hit my skin like a heavenly downpour, drowning my cries and sorrow in its flow. My heart was being shattered into a million pieces when I remembered the look on amaya's face. The harsh words she scoffed at me all because of marco. Heavenly deeply knows I bear no harm against dan. He was my childhood crush. And now when I finally realised that he loved me, when he finally told me that he had real feelings for me, that mind blowing moment got snatched away from my grasp even before it blossomed. My first love was ripped away from me, shredded into pieces and burnt to ashes.

"Wedding countdown: two days. I finally understand. People must learn to love themselves first. It's not that I'm unworthy of love, but that you are unworthy of me. There was never anything wrong with me." "Wedding countdown: one day. This time may have seemed like a chance for you, but really, it was for me. To make sure I wouldn't leave with any regrets, I watched you closely. I watched how you hurt me, how you lived with it so easily, until finally, I looked at you and felt nothing. No love, no pain, just disgust. It's over, Christopher. I'm done." Then, I packed my bags and turned off my phone.

Clinging to each other. I feel all of it. And suddenly I understand something Elias never considered. Intensity and equality were never the real choice. Both models treat love as a stabilizing structure. But love is not stable. It’s volatile. Alive. Messy. Which means the system trying to contain it is the real problem. I look at Elias. “You were right about one thing.” He raises an eyebrow. “This universe can’t hold freedom.” The void devours the next cluster. The shockwave nearly tears my distributed consciousness apart.

Colton turned his head, his expression shadowed by a mix of disdain and quiet warning. “Love makes people blind,” he muttered. “Sooner or later, you’ll lose yourself.” There was no sentimentality in his voice—just cold certainty. Colton had never believed in love. To him, women were distractions, bodies for release and nothing more. He treated them the same way he treated expensive liquor—enjoyed briefly, discarded without a second thought.

my lips trembled, "And when you came into my life and found out my strength was faux, and all I had behind my walls was vulnerability, you wanted to see how long it'll take for you to break me completely." "I LOVE YOU." "But that's not love," I whispered, "I know love, but it's anything but this, this is control, and it's all you've ever wanted." Stepping lightly over the shattered glass, I approached him, observing his troubled expression. "Love is something you wouldn't recognize, Vito, even if it struck you in the face. I'll never love you, even if you were the last man on earth, but..." I stifled a sob, "I'll make an effort if you allow Eva to leave."

Because for the record, Joseff is talking with someone. “Yeah, and I’m going to be much weirder if you won’t accept my friendship. Fuck this is so gay, friendship? But well, I badly wanna be your friend so it’s fine, I guess.” Pedro said and Joseff can’t help but not to look at him. His gray and deep emotionless eyes meet a blue crystal tantalizing one and he’s mesmerized by it that he didn't notice that he’s staring way too longer than he should. Then a smile formed on Pedro’s face so he immediately looked away and act like he did not done anything.

"I fúcking love you too, Ryder Jake Williams," Because this is love. Wild and uncontainable love. * * * - - - - - To Be Continued - - - - -

The vulnerability of that moment washed over me, a swell of emotion that threatened to drown me. Tears welled up, hot and unrestrained, blurring my vision. They fell, a silent testimony to the depth of my fear and love. Each tear was a prayer, a plea for her to find strength, for us to find solace in each other. Vincent's arms enveloped me, a cocoon of support in this sea of uncertainty. His touch was gentle, a silent assurance that we were not alone in this. He held me close, his hand moving in soothing circles on my back.

Together, they wove a tapestry of love, each thread intertwined with the others, strengthening their bond with every touch, every kiss, and every whispered promise. Their lovemaking was a symphony of sighs, moans, and the soft rustle of skin against skin. It was a celebration of their love, a defiant stand against the darkness that had threatened to consume Vivi. In this moment, they were invincible, their love a beacon that illuminated the shadows, rendering them powerless.