Amor Doce Mga Nobela at Kwento

Why my clothes are gone and the only thing left of me is this letter and the shirt I chose to put on you whilst you slept peacefully. Everything I do, is for you. I never knew I could feel a love so deep, as I didn't ever know it existed. You changed me, you made me see the beauty of falling for someone. Falling in love with every little thing about you. Like the hazel-ness of you eyes, and the softness of your cheeks that you work so hard to maintain clear even though you're perfect no matter what. When I think of beauty I think of you Isabella Montano.

he asked me. “I don’t like sweets,” I replied casually and headed straight to the school cafeteria for snacks. “Do you know the sacrifices I made just to reach you, Josh? I followed you to the university you attended. I watched all your games. I always supported you in everything. And because you don’t like chocolates, I learned to bake for you. Do you know how happy I was when you first accepted what I baked for you? And I was almost fainting with joy when you first mentioned my name,” Bam cried to me. “And you know what? I knew that you only gave everything I gave you to your friends. For me, that was okay because what mattered was that you accepted them. I was already happy with that, Jos

Chapter 26 Jealous Silence Damian’s POV “Do you crave strawberries or Vanilla slices this time?” Her infectious laughter rang uncontrollably through the hallway like damn music. Soft, warm, soothing... his music. “I want both flavors, Dr. Rami,” Amara teased, from the living room, still laughing heartily. “Don’t sin by depriving a high hormonal pregnant woman of options.” “Coming right up, Sunshine,” he replied sweetly, in his playfully manner.

Apparently his wife was a cop…a fact that made the girls look away faster than a whiplash. The drink he finally placed in front of me looked almost too pretty to touch—deep red at the bottom fading into orange at the top, with a twist of citrus on the rim. I took a cautious sip…and blinked. It was delicious. Sweet, sharp, and smooth all at once. “How is it?” Amelio asked expectantly. “Perfect,” I said immediately. “I love it.” “I’ll start a tab.” He gave me a satisfied nod before heading off to help other customers.

He is your priority, your passion and your everything. This is the kind of love that every girl or woman wants. That deep and selfless love. Be it a working woman or your normal day girl--at some point in your life, you do dream of that selfless love. And my dream came to life in form of Akshay. Our relationship started with abhor and it turned to amour. My Akshay- My Amour. {}

I decided to ignore how in love my parents were by opening the box and popping one of the sonho de doce de leite into my mouth. Allow me to elaborate for those who have no clue what I’m talking about. One, I feel sorry for you if you’ve never had one. And two, sonho de doce de leite are caramel-filled Brazilian beignets or donuts, if you will, but sooo much better. They are among the tastiest things mamãe introduced our family to. And she makes the best ones. Elijah makes them, but they will never taste as good as my mamãe’s. “Ugh, if you two are going to suck face or worse, maybe my godson and I should leave and lock the door behind us.” Tio Kevin snickered.

Amory is pink in the face and hands the mic back to Liam! “Your girlfriend is so pretty Jay”, one of the girls says to me, making Liam laugh out as he shakes his head no. “She’s not his girlfriend”, Liam finally says. “Could have fooled me”, our own neighbor Alex retorts. Liam leaves Amory’s phone connected and the girls grab a hold of her to start dancing together. Even Liam grabs a hold of her during some Spanish number I’m surprised to hear on her list. I stare at her memorized to the lyrics of Aventura's song 'Un Beso' as she keeps in step with him through an entire salsa tango. If she only knew what this song was saying!

Oh my goodness, my favourite drink and pizza! Immediately Drix dropped me on the sofa, I bounced to my feet and poked my fingers into the guacamole and avocado salsa and tasted them. Delicious! I grabbed the champagne bottle and looked at the name: NV Doyard La Libertine Doux. I'd never tasted it but it was my ex-luna's favourite. "I hope you don't mind the two dips. I didn't know what to make so I made them both," I gave him a happy thumbs up and he chuckled.

my mom looks at me hurt and anger covered her face well now she knows how it feels. As we get in his car I admire the white leather "this must've cost a ton" I say rubbing the armrest "yeah it cost a lil sum, but I got it" "so where are we going" I say leaning back "your favorite place" he says smiling at me I squeal "yay i haven't been to Te Amour in forever because mom doesn't like their salads, but who goes there for--" I stop talking when I look over at my dad furrowing his eyebrows

She took one look at Amara's garden of rose painting, which Lemuel had laid carefully in the back seat and admitted to herself that she was happy with the gallant way he related with her family. "I chose the rose painting because it reminds me of your favorite scent." he said. Then he winked at her and was rewarded with that cute smile of hers which lighted up her sexy green eyes. If they were not on the road, he would have her fast beneath him and they would be moaning in ecstasy to another exquisite round of lovemaking. "Would you like some ice cream?" "Vanilla and strawberry mix." she said without thinking much. Lemuel liked the natural way she responded to the subject of food. She had no