Uncontrollable Love Novels & Stories

“That’s why I’ve lost it!” “That’s not love!” I shouted. “Your obsession is bigger than your love. That’s not sincerity — it’s control. It’s manipulation. Am I wrong?” I pause, swallowing hard as my chest heaves with emotion. I lick my dry lips. “Shela, love isn’t supposed to be this cruel. You don’t have to do any of that just to make me yours. If your feelings are real, you let things flow naturally. If we are meant to be, no one can take me away from you. Do you understand that?” Suddenly—

The exact words Don himself had called me on numerous occasions and I had run into my room crying every single time. “Sometimes when guys are in love, they don’t know how to express or accept it. That is the reason he was bullying you, he didn’t know how to express his love for you so that was the only way”. “There was no way Don was in love with me, it could never be” I said, assuring myself that Charles hadn’t been there when we were kids so he wouldn’t understand. “I’ll be going to my room, I need to have my bath and cool my head”

I laughed at her action if she didn't run away; I kissed her inadequately. I should control myself, she doesn't love me and I'm forcing her to be mine. "So what? You love her. She is your wife, she has to love you, she can't stop you. You can kiss her, make love to her, anything," My subconscious affirmed. I shook my head, grabbing my phone and wallet. I exited the room.

He was trembling—not from cold, but from something that seemed to be releasing inside him after years. "I..." he tried to speak, but his voice failed. "I don't know how to do this without using you. I don't know how to love you without trying to control you. This... this is so much bigger than I expected." I ran my thumbs over his face, wiping the tears. "Then don't control," I replied. "Just... love me. Without a plan. Without an agenda. Without trying to fix me." Harvey took a deep breath. He began to move.

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.

Love Love ~.............................~

Love is complicated. TO BE CONTINUED

I couldn't help myself. -"I.....I..... don't know what...to say....please father don't cry...I cannot see you like this" -"We....we lost them all........"I said amid tears. -"Father I really don't care as long as we love each other. I have you and you have me. Right?" -"But honey.... how are you supposed to get married without dowry?" -"You know father I have something to tell you too....I am in love with a man. A noble man. And he loves me too. I am sure that the lack of dowry won't be a problem to him"

“You'll be fine, trust me. Time really does heal a lot of wounds, except it comes to love. That doesn't have an expiry date. It could last a lifetime and one day, you wake up and feel absolutely nothing for this person. So love doesn't count.” “Love would leave you like my father, broken and dead. An empty shell because the other person went away with your soul. I can't remember when he last lived for himself. He went through the entire phases on repeat. Denial, grief, anger, rejection, and then back to denial.” Seung-ho swallowed hard, feeling a bit exposed. Min-a kissed his left shoulder and said softly. “If it makes you feel any better, I'm also scared of love, because I love being in con

It was a side of Wilhelmina I had rarely seen – she was usually so fierce and strong-willed. "No," she finally said, her gaze falling onto Prince Antonio before turning to me again. "Love is never wrong, Eris. Love is...complicated. And it's unpredictable. It doesn't follow the rules that we want it to. You can't choose who you love and you certainly can't control how they make you feel." As we spoke, Kinnsion turned his head towards us and for a moment our eyes met again. His piercing gaze held a jumble of emotions - love, yearning, hope, despair, and something I couldn't quite fathom.