Amo Del Tiempo Novels & Stories

I put down my wine glass, picked up my phone, and typed out a reply. In the reply box, I typed just a few words: "Thanks, Happy Holidays." Then, after a moment's thought, I added, "I don't need the money. Save it for Vivi's diamonds." I turned off my phone and carved myself a piece of chicken. The aroma of the roasted bird filled the air, and I was perfectly content.

“I missed you, mi amor.” Amelia woke to the sound of curtains flapping in the breeze. She sat up, her thoughts drifting to Andres, a dull ache settling in her chest. Nothing felt familiar. She dragged herself out of bed, bare feet hitting the cold floor, and wandered downstairs. The house was empty. She made her way to the barn, the gravel biting at her soles. Horses stirred as she passed, their ears flicking toward her. Then she saw him—Bandito, the black horse. The name flashed in her mind, and she smiled. Without hesitation, she climbed onto his back and took off toward the forest’s edge.

01 00:03]: [Happy New Year… I miss you so much. [2022.Mar.08 15:22]: [I'm going to ask you one last time. Do you want to meet up or not?] [2022.May.20 13:14]: [You'll regret this! What on earth do you like about Ayla? She's just a housewife whose life revolves around the kitchen!] [2022.Jul.30 22:08]: [Please, just say something to me in response…] The last message that Shane had actually read was the one he had sent two years earlier when he broke up with her.

He left me standing alone with tears streaming down my face. It was disgusting and absolutely abhorrent. How dare he call me “Babe” and then sprint off to another woman without hesitation? ‘Callum, we are over. This time, I would not forgive you,’ I thought. My mother, Martha, had come looking for Callum. She grabbed my hand and pleaded, “Mira, please understand. Catherina has severe depression. She’s very ill. Let Callum comfort her, alright? I’m begging you as your mother!”

Ten years had passed, and it turned out Tessa had long forgotten about it. All this time, I was the only one still living in the past. My one-sided devotion only ended with me dying miserably at her hands. I shut my eyes, my fingers trembling. The memories of my last life were burned too deeply into me. Just the thought of them was enough to let fear take over. Tessa's face suddenly went pale with panic. She threw her arms around my neck, her perfume overwhelming my senses.

He muttered. "Can I ask you of one wish?" Amour said. "Anything you want" Aurelio said. "Tomorrow, I want you spend the whole of tomorrow with me" Amour said. "Really?" Aurelio chuckled. "Is it me or you're becoming clingy" Aurelio said. "It's just that, when I felt that excruciating pain I thought it'll be the end for me.. I thought I was never going to see you again and that thought even killed me more soI just want us to spend more time together" Amour grinned

So she asked: – What if I interact, touch, or stubbornly want to say something to my mother? The watch coldly replied, the mechanical words without sympathy: – Because she is affected by the paradox of time, if your mother had strong contact with an outcast like you, her memories of the other timeline would be awakened.

“Do not disturb me!” His personal taijian and other servants that followed him abruptly stopped and made a distance from his main quarter. They all stood there and looked into each other. After that Lou Che closed his door and locked it. He leaned on the closed door as the heat was crawling inside him. His tool was as hard as wood. His mind was filled with Ah Ke as he tried to relieve his passionate breath. “Gongzi, what happened?” Ah Ke came out from the inner chamber. His soft voice made Lou Che open his eyes and found him terribly alluring.

his voice trembled, "can you sing for me?" "Sing? Let's just go home, it's already past seven, and you have work tomorrow." "Just sing three verses then we'll go home." "Okay, what song do you want?" "That song." "Okay." She cleared her throat. "You're my always...you're my forever...you're my reality." Her angelic voice echoed all throughout the gymnasium. "You're my sunshine...you're my best times...you're my anomaly. And I'd choose you...in the hundred lifetimes I'd choose you...In a hundred worlds I'd find you..."

Also, it was believed that time doesn't exist in the Land of the Moon. The trees have been sprinkled with dust, like snowflakes crystals. The frozen lake was bright white ice, yet the eerie surroundings tell a different tale. Its blanket of crystals seemed to shimmer in the night sky. Its shiny frozen water glistens like a diamond as a lone silver eagle passed. Yet, it vanished into the mist, floated away like a silver sprinkle of dust. With nowhere to go, frozen in time, the Dark Lord was fuming with contempt. He gritted his teeth and his eyes glinted with anger, his vein popped out in his neck. His mouth twitched and recognition dawned on his face. At last. His freedom was coming. A muscle