Amor Fnf Novels & Stories

“It’s called the Estrella del Mar. I want to see you, mi amor.” I couldn’t resist that purring voice. “Give me fifteen minutes,” I said.

But then he smiled—a slow, mocking smile that sent a wave of anger crashing through me. “Sanctis!” He called out to our pack. “My apologies for invading, but I am in need of the very rising famous wolf cub called Jaydon Woods. I know you’re here. They can smell you from miles away, so why don’t you all come out so you can cater for your guests. My pack loves a nice side of freshly devoured wolves.” My blood ran cold. He knew my name. He knew I was here. He spoke of our destruction like all this was just a day in the life for him, enjoying every second of the psychological games he was playing.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

“Starla… I’m here.” His voice trembled. “I’m sorry, Starla. I lied to you.” He closed his eyes, memories of her laughter, her warmth, her smile flashing through his mind. “The truth is… I fell in love with you a long time ago. I never just saw you as my niece.” His chest tightened as he whispered, “Wendy was never my fiancée. The wedding, the photos—it was all fake. “I don’t love her. The only person I’ve ever loved… is you.”

"You can stop your ogling." "What the hell?" Grace yelled, clearly frustrated. "I was not ogling. What’s your problem?" "That’s not what it felt like," she responded, smiling and clearly enjoying Grace's frustration. And in her frustration, Grace blurted out, "Well, too bad, I love dicks—you know, the long, big, and real ones." It might have been a bit bold for someone who hadn't been in a relationship, but she didn't really care. As if that wasn't enough, the frog breast woman added, "What a coincidence, so do I, but I love them a little bigger, if you know what I mean." Susan laughed so hard that it made her tear up.

He was probably rushing to comfort his frightened savior. The infirmary room fell completely silent. I slowly picked up my phone. The screen lit up automatically, showing the latest news headline. 【Blackwood Pack Alpha Damien Speaks Out: Officially Clarifies Relationship with Sera Thorne】 My finger paused for a moment. Then I tapped on it. It was a brief statement posted from the Blackwood Pack's official account. The wording was cold and heartless.

He put Angelique down and let her come with the nanny. Fernan was about to head to the kitchen to see Katherine when his phone suddenly rang. When he looked at the screen, he saw Winona’s name. It instantly made his heart race. Now, every time his friend would call him, he would think his brother had something to do with it. He strode outside and answered the call. “Hey. Is there a problem—” “You’re the problem, Fernan!” Winona snarled on the other line. He glanced at the doorway before answering.

Isn't he tired already? Unknown number. I frowned before opening the message. Hey sugarplum, I'm sorry. I really am. I know my sorry doesn't mean anything to you right now and that you are f*cking pissed at me. You have all the right to be. But I'm telling you, in all honesty, Savannah and I are merely friends. We have put our past behind us and rekindle our friendship a year ago. We are just friends, Amari. Savannah does not hold a grudge against you anymore. She has changed as a person.

Amora asked as she came out of the bathroom and headed towards the closet to select clothes to wear, "No but she's angry with me," She said as she looked over her teddy bear, "Friend, can I call you anytime I want?" "I told you to always call me anytime you want," "But you never got to tell me your name," "Amora, my name is Amora Francesco but you can call me Amora," she said while Tina fell silent immediately, "Why are you silent?" "You're Amora Francesco?" She asked as she jumped down from her bed and headed towards her laptop, she logged in and searched the name,

Un rire sans joie s'échappe de ses lèvres. -Et quoi, les putes non pas droit à l'amour? s'enquit-elle la voix tremblante. -Non, on ne peut pas être amoureuse. L'amour n'est pas fait pour nous. -Tout le monde a le droit d'être amoureux. argumente-t-elle. -Il y a une exception à chaque règle. Ses iris se baignent dans un océan de larme qu'elle essaie de retenir de couler. Kelly lui caresse tendrement les cheveux pour la consoler.