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Love Theoretically Ali Hazelwood

LOVE WITHOUT LOVE

In a Tokyo college, 19-year-old Haruki Takashi, an introverted and lonely boy, is battling the emptiness of his life. He has two close friends in college—Fujimaru and Hiroshi—but Haruki never considers them true friends. Even in a crowd, he feels isolated and like an outsider but he is more insider then anyone. "He doesn’t believe in hope. He doesn’t trust connection. And he’s too smart to lie to himself." Haruki Takashi is not your typical genius. He doesn’t chase top ranks for fame. He solves elite-level problems to silence the chaos in his head. He doesn’t stay quiet to act mysterious. His voice fails him when emotions try to come out. He doesn’t hate people. He just doesn’t see a reason to care. Scarred by years of emotional suppression, parental coldness, and a world that taught him silence was safer than speaking, Haruki lives inside his mind — where equations are clean, and people can’t hurt you. But that changes when a group project forces him to team up with Miyu, a bright, stubborn girl who smiles like she’s healing — not because she’s whole, but because she chose to be. Alongside friends like Hiroshi, who refuses to let Haruki rot in silence, and Rin, who might be prettier than her heart lets on, Haruki begins to face the one thing he’s always avoided: Connection. “Love is a slow poison,” he tells himself. But what if this time, he drinks it willingly… while cursing every sip? This isn’t a story about saving someone. It’s about people who were never whole, trying to survive each other. Its about a person who does not believe in love because world Idealized the love too much but also crave for it too see how the real love is....
DARK6VAMPIRE · 403 Views

ETERNAL LOVE : A LOVE STORY

Ji Cheng stood beside her bed, staring at her face in wonder, questioning if it was real. A smile appeared on his lips as he saw her eyelashes fluttering, signaling that she was waking up. However, her reaction was far from what he had expected. “Pak!” He stared at her in shock, covering his face with his palm. Did she just slap him? Xie Ming's mouth opened in pure terror as she realized what she had done. She slapped the Emperor. The cruel and infamous Emperor of the Ji Dynasty? ‘Am I going to die again? I just came to this world; do I have to die again?’ .... Zhao Ming was the Empress of the Ji Dynasty, but in name only. Never treated or respected as the Empress and witnessing the worst of palace life, fate gave her another chance to shine. One day, when she opened her eyes, she found herself in unfamiliar surroundings—a world full of people using strange items, a world apart from hers. Will the Empress of the Ji Dynasty be able to survive in this competitive world? ** Xie Ming was the wife of the richest businessman in the country, with a reputation for being nothing but trash. She was labeled a rebellious brat and a shameless, lazy woman. When she opened her eyes one day, she found herself in a strange world. Holy Sh*t! She had become the Empress of the Ji Dynasty. Can this rebellious, shameless, lazy woman adjust to the cruel, strict palace world? Will she change, or will she change the world instead? Can the Emperor get used to her being proactive in every single thing? Even in bed? The Emperor dotes on his wife to the point that she feels exhausted. How can a man be this cute? It should be illegal for men to be this cute. ... She pushed him onto the bed and sat on his body, looking at him with her tempting eyes. “Zhao Ming, what... what are you doing?” “Shh... Your Majesty, you just need to relax. I will do all the work.” She leaned in and sealed his lips with her moist lips, making him crave her even more. Can the switch between Zhao Ming, the Empress of Ji Dynasty, and Xie Ming, a known rebellious troublemaker in modern times, bring a spark to the lives of those around them and unveil the hidden connection between them? ..... Instagram: @kamlyn_love Discord: https://discord.gg/NTPCE7YZm7 Join the server to connect with me and fellow readers.
Kamlyn · 8.3M Views

A love to last Enemies love

" Five years later" Hey Mister the person called while pulling the man's suite". All his subordinate was utterly shocked by the scene in front of them", Thinking this person is surely seeking for a death sentence disturbing their aloof and cold President". Hey get lost, one of his subordinate try to handle the situation. But the person didn't budge instead held the man's suite tighter as if she found her saviour". "Mister ".... the girl called again. What the hell do you want, the man said whiles turning to see the person disturbing him. But was stunned to see a little girl around four to five years with long black hair, staring at him with her big beautiful emerald eyes. The little girl let go of his suite and said hey Mister help me escape from my bodyguard. But there was no reply from the man , So she thought the man didn't understand English and decided to speak to him in Spanish. But still the man was staring at her without replying". So she changed it to Chinese then to Danish, Italian, Portuguese. But still the results were the same". Little did she know the man was staring at her beautiful emerald eyes remind him of someone he misses for five long years". Oh my God is he deaf thought the little girl feeling bad for him. Meanwhile Donald who finds the little girl very beautiful and cute try very hard to stop himself from laughing. As he figured out why the girl use six languages to speak to him. Just when he was about to open his mouth to speak, He saw the little girl using some sign language to talk to him". He couldn't hold back anymore he blust out laughing hard, Which surprises his subordinate........ especially his assistant Joe, Because since the madam left the President has become more aloof and cold most of all a workaholic as if he's devoid of emotions. A ruthless multi billionaire woman Chelsea Ross, Whose face nobody has ever seen before except her father Mr. Thomas Ross and a very few of her subordinate, Was giving three years by her father to live a free life she wanted. So she decided to come back to city A. To the family which raised her her and make them pay for the death of her mother mother and the unborn child she was carrying......... Donald Davis was drugged and had one night stand with a mysterious woman. Who disappear the next morning without a trace...... Supermodel Anastasia Smith long lost daughter of John Smith. Was forced by her father to pay her debt to him for taking care of her all those years. By marrying the family biggest enemy the ruthless Donald Davis", Three months after their marriage Donald found out Anastasia is pregnant with another man's child he threw her out of the house...... Please join me let's find out who Chelsea Ross is..... And also who the father of Stacy baby is ...... Also the woman Donald slept with ........... and many more
Priscilla_2879 · 26.3K Views

LOVE REWIND

At the Orphanage "I like you." Her eyes widened. "But I don’t—" He cut her off, his grin widening. "I LIKE YOU! I LIKE YOU AND..." He paused dramatically, locking eyes with her before leaning in once more. "And I like to irritate you." Yadhana’s glare could have burned through walls. Yuvaa chuckled. "And you look cute when you're angry." Before she could explode, he playfully pinched her cheeks. "Ugh! You're such a buffalo!" she snapped, turning away. Yuvaa, ever the troublemaker, called after her. "Well, if I’m a buffalo, then you’re the buffalo’s best friend!" She froze in her tracks, fists clenching. "I am NOT your friend!" "You are," he teased. "I AM NOT!!" "YOU ARE MY BESTEST FRIEND!" That was the final straw. Fueled by rage, Yadhana stormed toward him, eyes blazing. "I AM NOT! I AM NOT AND—" Before she could finish, Yuvaa suddenly leaned in and pressed a quick kiss on her cheek. "You are. Until our last breath, you’re mine." And with that, he bolted, knowing full well that if he stayed, he'd be dead meat. Fourteen Years Later A scream shattered the silence. "Please leave me alone! Please don’t do this to me… I beg you… please!!!" Yuvaa’s eyes shot open. That voice—he knew it instantly. "Yadhana." Heart pounding, he rushed toward her. She was curled up in the corner, trembling, tears streaming down her face. When he placed a hand on her shoulder, she recoiled violently. "Yadhana, what’s wrong?" he asked gently. "Please… don’t touch me… I beg you," she sobbed, her voice raw with terror. A lump formed in his throat. What happened to you, Yaad? "It’s me, Yuvaa," he whispered, tilting her chin to meet his gaze. But as soon as he said her name, her expression twisted in anguish. "Don’t call me that name!" she snapped. "Yaad—" "DON’T!!! CALL!!! ME!!! BY!!! THAT!!! NAME!!!" she screamed, her body shaking violently. Yuvaa flinched but nodded. "Alright… I won’t." She clung to him suddenly, sobbing into his chest. "Please don’t leave me with him, Pa… I’m scared… I don’t want to be with him… please don’t leave me…" Pain stabbed through his heart. He held her tighter. "I won’t leave you, Yadhana. I promise." But just as quickly, she shoved him away. "No… no… you’re lying! You’re going to leave me with him!" she cried, eyes darting around in panic. "Yaad, what are you—" "DON’T CALL ME BY THAT NAME!" she shrieked again, her voice hollow, broken. Yuvaa inhaled sharply. "Okay… okay… just breathe, Yadhana." She turned to him then, her gaze sharp and piercing. "Don’t come near me, Pa. I’m not the Yadhana you once knew. I’ve become a monster… I’m no longer the girl you remember." Without hesitation, he pulled her into his arms again. "None of that matters to me. You are not a monster, Yadhana. You’re an angel. No matter what you’ve been through, you’re still you." Tears glistened in her eyes. "You’re lying…" she whispered. He answered with a kiss. For the first time in years, she stilled. As sleep finally took over, Yuvaa gently laid her on the bed, brushing a few stray strands of hair from her face. He pulled a chair beside her, his fingers lightly running through her hair as he watched over her. His jaw tightened. Who hurt you, Yadhana? Why are you carrying this pain alone? Memories of the past flashed in his mind—the day her own sister slapped her, the silent suffering in her eyes, the wounds she never spoke of. He clenched his fists. If you won’t tell me… I swear, I’ll find out myself. And when I do, I won’t let them get away with it. Yuvaa exhaled sharply, his resolve hardening. "I don’t care who they are—family or not. No one will ever hurt you again. Not while I’m here." Leaning closer, he whispered softly, "I swear, my angel… I will protect you. Always."
Phavv · 6.9K Views
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