Amor Amargo Novels & Stories

“I don’t fuck virgins, Yrah.” Yrah’s breath emptied out of her as though someone had just kicked her stomach. She sucked her lips in and bit down as prickly heat rose from her chest to encompass her entire face up to her scalp. This was shame catching up with her. She’d acted like a harlot and was getting what was coming to her. Unholy retribution. She was Catholic. She knew all about punishments. She lowered her head as she tried to think of a way to extract herself from this situation with a modicum of her dignity intact. Gresso thrust her chin upward, forcing her to look at him. The flames of desire in his eyes hadn’t been embanked, but they were different somehow. His lust was tainted wi

But Amir's bare chest was so bronzed and massive that she couldn't help peeking at him out of the corner of her eye. It was a good thing she was soon to escape, considering how attractive she found him. Then, she remembered all too well the pressure of those powerful arms wrapped around her, the sleekness of his skin over hard muscle. She frowned, growing angry with herself. "Excuse me if I've offended your sense of modesty, Princess, but the afternoon sun is warm," he said sarcastically. Amira swallowed the tart response that flew to her lips. In a concerted effort to appear as amenable as possible, she offered him a smile.

I’m just hoping it’ll not rain or else I’ll get no sleep. “I’m sorry,” I lift my head to see the man I am looking for these past days to some and help me. “Angelo, you’re here,” I said sobbing. He kneeled down to cup my face and wipe my tears out. “I hesitated when I realized you are a Sagittarius, I’m sorry. Seeing you like this changed my mind,” he continued though I don’t understand a word. I don’t want to understand anything too. All I want is to get out.

the familiar voice yelled, and I looked up to face a panic-stricken Aimee seemingly having a mental breakdown as she slammed my door shut harshly and began pacing back and forth so rapidly, she almost burnt a whole through my wooden flooring. “I am not ready for this.” She waved her hands out in front of her so animatedly. “I am comfortable with this Mafioso family, cartel, whatever you guys call yourselves. I am ok with your company only because I am marrying the head of the table. But I am not sure I can manage cartel bosses from around the world, Maria I can’t, I just can’t” she stopped pacing finally taking a glance at me.

In his mind, his kids will forget about a father who cannot give them a fully happy life. He was so scarred and suffering that he couldn’t act normal anymore. But he was giving his kids the best in the world. “There it is.” Silver’s eyes traveled to the mountains. They have arrived at their desired location. Aramis came out wearing a long black coat, while Silver was looking fresh in a white sweater with blue jeans. “So! Where to begin from?” Aramis spread his arms around when notifying her of how spacious this area was. “Don’t worry. I won’t waste the potion,” Silver reassured Aramis before slipping to the side and enchanting something. While she walked around to start from somewhere, Arami

My employee then returns with a new cup of coffee. "Here's your coffee, Sir," she said, not looking at me. When I taste it, it drives me insane. "What the f*ck is this? There's no taste! How could you not know how to make a coffee? It's such a simple task, but you can't do it perfectly?! You're fired! Go away! Leave my office now!" I yelled at her. "I'm sorry, Sir. I'm not used to drinking coffee, so I don't know how to make it. Please don't fire me. I can't lose my job, Sir; I'm a single mother with three children."

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my little Toddy! Are you hungry baby?" Todd groaned at the baby nickname that his mother had given him when he was 2 years old. "Oh..mom.." he twisted out of her tight grasp, cleared his throat and stood up extra straight. He ran his hands down his shirt as if to iron out any wrinkles just in case his mom had ruffled him up. "Now Mom. Yes I am hungry. what are you making? "I'm making biscuits eggs and bacon for my special angels. where is your sister?" She asked as she peeked down the hallway looking for her daughter. Usually Todd and his sister woke up at the same time. She rarely seen one without the other. "She's still asleep mom, I didn't want to wake her because she looked really tired

“Mara, please… we talked about this—” She exhaled deeply and shook her head. “Just tell me why you couldn’t love me back, Samuel….” Mara was sweet and caring. Not only that, but she was also very thoughtful as well. But he could not love her. He could not allow himself to do that until he did not know who he really was. So, until his memories were not coming back, all he could offer her was friendship. “I…” he ran his fingers through his hair.

Katie had made the right choice when she decided to head south on the interstate. An exit sign loomed ahead. “Amor,” she read aloud. “Is that the city we’re going to?” The boy nodded. “Yeah, but I wouldn’t call it a city. It’s pretty small.” “What does the name mean?” she asked, craning to see her first glimpse of the town as they traveled along the offramp. He made a left onto a small road lined with adobe-style homes. “Love.” * * * * *