Amor Doloroso Novels & Stories

Something about that word pulled restless strings of my heart, creating a harmony with his beats. I slowed down and rotated my hips over him like he said. “Good girl… oh fuck... just like that… yeah…” Amor shut his eyes, groaning. My body was a mess. I could feel him getting harder, and I loved it. “Amor!” I moaned out, panting over him. “Yes, amoris…” “What does that word mean?” I asked, being on the brink of losing my control at any moment. He feels so good. I was about to come, but I wanted this to last a little longer. Not so soon.

Thick tears crushed the muscles in her throat as she stood there trying to deal with the impact the endearment was having on her. Ti amo, Dami... She wished he hadn’t written it. She wished with all of her aching heart that he’d just pretend the words hadn’t come up between them so she could try—try to forget how stupid she’d been and maybe manage to move on. But "Ti amo, Dami," told her he was feeling bad about his reaction to her when she’d said it. "Ti amo, Dami," he said, "you are attempting to make amends." "Ti amo, Dami," reminded her that they had a marriage to continue whatever else had happened, and "Ti amo" was, she supposed, a basic part of it, even if it was offered without the s

I fucking fell for one. A beautiful diosa. Mi Amor, I fucking love you and that is why this is the right decision.

“But, Amoux was now your mate. I'm sad that you finally met your mate,” “Don't tell me that you didn't even find your mate until now.” “I met my mate, but she doesn't want me. I will tell you about it once I am ready.” “Damon, I'm sorry to hear that.” “It's alright. At first, it was too painful that my mate didn't want me. But your relationship with Amoux was more painful. You two keep fucking each other but you both are scared to gamble your relationship.” I groaned after I heard him, does he think that is funny?

I hate giving in to the thought that clogged up around my throat, the undying windy whispers, that send a painful flash of familiarity, all I could see and hear is his, his husky dark tone and the hunky inked feature. “Give me more time,I promise I will be ready for you” A promise that I hoped was certain, I know I can't fight him, my fist isn't made of iron, his was, and my heart isn't made of rock, he was in fact made with rock. But neymar, we should have been together, I hate how he waited until later to woo me, I was just a lost soaked puppy seeking what I regards to be loved, but seems it's far beyond that, I don't want a devil's love, it's has break me, it's meant to break me.

“No. But I've seen chicas feas y desesperadas ‘desperate ugly girls’ like you try to control guys that aren't theirs. He doesn't want you.” My face flushes red with anger. I felt heat rise up to my neck. She had guts for someone that doesn't know me at all. Behind me, Jeremías leans in. His chest presses against my shoulder blades, his warm breath smearing against the sensitive skin of my ear. “That was an insult,” he murmurs, his voice a dark purr. “Ugly was mentioned too.” That is it. I instinctively lunge at her, my arms stretched out, ready to wipe that proud smug off her irregular shaped face.

“ Don’t you already understand ?…….Just by looking at my eyes , you should understand the disgust I feel every time that I see you . “ said Antonio with a desperate tone . Damian looked at Antonio and felt as if a needle had pierced through his heart . “ What are you saying Antonio ?…..What are you saying ?! What do you intend with your words ?……Explain more clearly so that I can know what I did wrong . “ said Damian . ‘ I can’t bare the pain his sight is giving me . It’s as if my heart is being squeezed too much . I can feel my breath losing its normal rate as well as my heart aching . What in the world have I done to you that you are so angry and sad that you look at me ?! ‘ thought Damian

"Well, I'd never get tired of saying it. I love you babe." "I love you too." I stretched over to lock my lips with his and just before our lips could touch, Damon got fussy, breaking our kiss before it could even begin. "He's going to be a real trouble maker, this one." Damien commented with a cute frown, making me laugh. "We better be on the lookout for him." I said in agreement. Intertwining my pink finger with Damien's, I quoted our favorite line; "Nuestro amor es por siempre." (Our love is forever.)

Sitting all alone in his room, painful memories of his past summoned in Amor's head. Being tortured and harassed by Heron didn't cause him any pain at all but the most painful part of the story was that he was betrayed by the one he chose to break rules for and that person was not somebody else but Sandra, his first true love.- the one whom he loved with all his heart not minding about her flaws. That wasn't all, he lost his eye because of her. "Why on earth did you do this to me, Sandra? I swear I'll look for you and make you pay for all this."Amor would say amidst his deep sorrowful thoughts.

The kiss was soft at first, hesitant, but gradually grew more desperate as they clung to each other, both seeking solace in the other’s warmth. “I’m sorry,” Carmela whispered as they pulled apart, tears glistening on her cheeks. “I’m so sorry for everything. I just… I can’t bear to lose Damion again.”