Uncontrollable Love Mga Nobela at Kwento

His brows pulled together as he looked at her with confusion. This girl always throws him into a chaotic disturbance. “What will you try?” “Unloving you! Love can't be controlled, Leonus. It has its own mind, it just happens. I fell in love with you at the very first sight. But for you, I will try anything. But you have to help me with this? Tell me how you got over your girlfriend in the past. You see, I am new in this field as I only have one man in my entire life and that's you. So you must be experienced, hubby. Please teach me how to unlove you.” She pouted and Leonus could only stare at her like she was an alien.

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.

The only word I was able to say was SORRY. He was trying to get an explanation from me for what I did to him while he was trying to control himself. Why did I never contract him? Why do I hide the fact I was never in love with him? What am I doing here in LA? He looked so frustrated yet so happy to look at me. I could tell he was happy to see me but very angry for lying to him for all these years. It was not just an ordinary joke. His veins popped up due to anger.

It was almost as the book described his marriage to a T. "...Love is odd. It can fill us up and it can leave us empty. Yet, we find ourselves unable to live without it and doing things to secure love in our lives. The man that fears the loss of love may resort to hasty, desperate acts to insure that he is not forgotten. And the woman who finds herself confused by love and frightened by the prospect of loosing her independence may seek understanding through unconventional ways...

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.

The intelligence chief took a second before answering. “Because they make mistakes?” “No.” Konstantin continued watching the snow. “Because they believe they only control their own choices. True power has never been in the choices. It has always been in the feelings that make someone choose them.” Viktor remained silent. He had heard that kind of reflection before and knew the Alpha was not speaking to teach. He spoke because he organized his own thoughts that way, out loud, as if moving invisible pieces in the air. “Love.” Konstantin pronounced the word as if analyzing a chess piece. “It is the most predictable feeling that exists. A man in love will cross an entire country for a single per

Maybe her brother was not like she thought of him to be. "It hurts appi it hurts a lot." She paused inhaling a deep breath to pull herself together before she speaks again. "It hurts me to see him unaffected. I know it's my fault that I fell for him but I never did it deliberately. It just happened. It was never in my plan to fall for him, my heart just did and now I don't know how to undo it. It's not healthy. I know it's not but I can't do anything. My love for him has turned into a deadly disease which I think is destroying me as the days are passing by."

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.