Amor Doce Mga Nobela at Kwento

I raise my eyebrow as I glance at my own queen, she’s smiling as she rocks Leo’s little one in her arms. “Amore Mio,” I say as I walk over to her and wrap my arms around her from behind. I rest my forehead against the back of her head, inhaling her scent. Hazelnut chocolate… my favourite… ‘I did it.’ I say quietly through the bond. ‘I knew you could. I’m proud of you. You made the right decision. I love you, baby,’ she turns and looks up at me and I kiss her lips deeply. ‘I fucking love you more.’

Amour said, looking at Jeté who was responding to his shoppers with a very sweet smile. Amour looked through the entire mini market where he would work. Unique, neat, clean, and also included complete according to him. No wonder there are many who apply for jobs here, the place alone is very comfortable, Amour thought. “Amor, this is the drink,” Jeté said, handing Amour a cup of milk. “I was confused about what to make, so I just made this,” he said. “It's okay. Thank you, Jeté,” Amour said.

I retorted. His lips curved in a slight smirk. “Is that what you’re trying to be, Amara? Memorable?” Amara. I didn’t know what to say. I looked away from him and took in the decoration of the tasting room. Crisp white linens,, delicate floral arrangements, lined of plates.. Thankfully, the pastry chef came in, breaking the silence and bringing in the first sample on a silver tray. “This one’s the vanilla chiffon with passion fruit curd and mascarpone frosting,” she said brightly, slicing it into two neat wedges.

I turn to Micheal and say "Help me explain this? Without freaking him out?" Micheal nods and says "Okay, well the first thing that you should know is that the Amore are basicly the same thing as a soulmate. They are paired together by the moon goddess herself. So rejecting your Amore is an insult to the goddess herself. Some people may still reject their Amore, but the way that we were raised we know that your amore is your other half, you will never feel whole on your own." He pauses and then adds "Do you understand so far?"

CHAPTER 133– OTHE TASTE OF DOUCEUR MAYA’S POV “I have a special delivery from Grace. She insisted you have some…” Damian tilted his head, squinting at the delicate label. “Douceur?” I blinked, almost snatching the box out of his hands. “Wait, Grace sent that?” He nodded, amusement tugging at his lips. “Apparently, yes. She made sure the courier treated it like a state secret. I had to sign twice.”

She was still laughing as I got in and started to head for Amorino’s. “So what does Amorino’s have for dessert? Remember, I’m not from here.” she asked. I’m not going to point out she’s focused on dessert rather than answering my question about her mom. We can loop back to that later. “Well, they are fantastic. They make great gelato. Not straight from Italy, but still good. They also have macaroons, waffles and crepes with gelato, and then hot drinks like hot chocolate, espresso, and tea.” I explained.

"Is it because of this face Mr. Liam likes her so much?" Candy tilted Amora's face to all sides, wanting to get a better look at her facial features. “Her face is not pretty. She's not attractive. So what?" She took out a dagger under her skirt. It was poisoned and love hit Amora's body so it didn't take long for her to die. Candy got it from the darkest place in the world and she kept it for a very long time. Now she just needed to chalk it up to her enemy.

she asked. “No, I want to see what is mine and mine alone, my dear.” He said as he stood. “I do, however, not know your name currently either.” “Scarlett.” She said. “Well, my dear princess Scarlett.” He said as he moved to an out cove, “I would like to see these now.” He began to lower her dress down her shoulders. Her breast fell out, and his eyes glazed over. “Oh, my love, these are beautiful. Do I have your permission to touch what is mine?”

It’s truly amazing to be out like this, I have to say I have missed going out on dates. Rose is at a sleepover at her cousins so we stay out late. After dinner, we take a stroll through the city while laugh and talk about stuff by the time we get home it’s late but not quite tired. “I bought us something.” Liam says as soon as we enter inside our home. “You did?” He produces a bottle of champagne and a box of my favorite chocolates. “I think we should celebrate.” My heart swells. “What are we celebrating?” I ask. His eyes hold mine. “Let’s see being married to the most beautiful woman in the world.” He says and I laugh. He bends, and his lips take mine to softly kiss me, and my knees nearly

He was so near that she now smelled his sweet perfume , the body perfume which was now making her become weaker and to make it worse with the position they were in she realized that his chest was resting on one of her breasts . Author's note To be continued ............