Amor Amargo Novels & Stories

I see the signs and know I am in denial, but for now, I will stay here. I really do not want to deal with this today. I was supposed to be a cat shifter and be accepted as a full shifter into my clan. Now, my life is in limbo, and I never saw my mate in the Elder fire. An Amory can have a Luna, but there has never been a female Amory and a male Luna. I am scared if being Amory is the reason I never saw my mate. That crushes me more than being Amory at least if I had to be the vessel for Arcas I could have a partner. I knew it was a long shot, but, if possible, Cormac would have been my choice. Now, as Amory, I may have no one to complete my animals. Yes, with an S because the Amory has the s

The tall man pursed his lips and asked his partner, Maybe he didn't know English. "Miss Wisdom" "Leave the girl" The black man standing next to him shook his head and said that he was now staring at the Xavier who had got up. "Half Det Sam" "Take him too." The tall black man gritted his teeth. And as soon as he said that, the black farms were now moving towards Xavier. Xavier did not resist in any way. They were now grabbing him with both arms and dragging him away. A man was carrying the girl and was dragging Xavier right behind her. Xavier 's eyes were on the rifle hanging from his shoulders. The rifle had silencers mounted on its mouth, which did not allow the sound of fire to be heard.

He guerrilla on her chest, sip her scent and played her nips with teeth. Groaning, she pressed his head against her chest, demanding him to sip her nips stronger. Her smile got uncontrollable as he crawled down to her dampness, then he fiesta with it. “Liam!” Amora screamed in frustration. Every time his tongue touched her walls, she would frown on her knees like that might help solve everything. She seemed to have been blown away and lost, exploring every angle from hr to slit. Pulsating that was getting out of control, wet skin that met each other.

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He would enjoy his time with her. “Do you know what this is, Amari?” Sam casually asked, holding up a vial. She could not respond due to the gag and refused to acknowledge him. “It’s liquid silver.” Amari’s spine straightened, but she refused to give him the satisfaction of continuing to cry. She had Alpha blood in her and could not show weakness.

If I focus on anything they’re saying, I… I can’t. I can’t. My head feels light. I swallow the rest of the liver whole and go for the neck. The feel of bones crunching beneath my teeth helps chase away my thoughts. Leaving Amora was the right choice, Kian snaps. End of story. Amora. Amora. A name with Latin origins, commonly used in Spanish and French cultures. Meaning: love. Wolves like us will never understand love. Shadows like us will never understand it. I rip the rabbit’s neck out and chew through the tendons and bones.

“PLEASE… just kill me already!” Amore pleaded as tears started falling from her eyes. Amadeus couldn’t understand himself. When he heard Amore say those words, there was a sudden foreign emotion that creeps into his system. He doesn’t like what he’s hearing. He masked those foreign emotions by thinking that he didn’t like the way this woman is ordering him around. ‘Hell, who is she for me to follow her order?’ Amadeus thought. And just when he’s about to get up, Amore clung to his arms. And there, Amadeus felt a strange emotion again and he’s not liking it.

Luca came last — the shadows behind the storm. The club pulsed with crimson light and low bads. Smoke curled in elegant spirals through the air. At the far end of the lounge, a tall man stood with crystal tumbler in his hand, his face lit by a slow, mocking grin. Santiago Cruz. Amara didn't blink. She walked straight to him. “Did you miss me?” She said flatly. He took a slow sip, eyes dragging down her form like a predator sizing up his kill. “I missed your mother,” he said.

She wanted to humiliate Kashmir. Kashmir couldn't believe the disparaging remark from Irene's mouth, her whole body got hot like it was burning; not with anger but with embarrassment. Her vision was clouded by tears forming in her eyes. Amaro saw Kashmir's teary eyes and said, "Don't ever think Kashmir as a promiscuous woman." Amaro clenched his feast and banged the table. Irene could not talk seeing Amaro's anger. "Before you lambaste her, look at yourself first and see if you have the right to do that." Amaro's eyes are full of animosity and loathing.