Amor In Spanish Novels & Stories

"Mi vida means my life; mi amor my love; Mi corazón es my heart; Cariña is like sweetheart? Mi Reina is my queen." "And mi Cielo or something?" she asked. "My sky," I said with a smile. "You are all these things to me, Maria, y mas [and more]." Maria looked shy and stared at her feet. "Well, I’m no queen. So that one is out. I don’t think it’s healthy if I'm your life. I guess I like mi amor, mi Cielo, and Carina. Are all Spanish men this intense, though? Like calling someone "your life and your sky"? We just say "baby" or "sweetheart."

He's her pillar, same way as she is his. "What's going on in that pretty head of yours?" He teased as he pulled her out of her train of thoughts. She blinked her eyes and smiled at him. "I'm just lucky to have you. That's all." She blushed and he teasingly pinched her nose. "And I'm more lucky to have you in my life mi amor. Eres el mejor mi amor. Te quiero mucho." He said as he dropped a soft kiss on her forehead. "What...what did you say?" She asked. She only knew what mi amor means.

I raised her jaw using my thumb to get her looking at me. “What made you think I will ever do that? They ain’t no one hotter than you that I have ever seen or will even want to. Baby? I want you to really trust me on that, I ain’t no bitch to go fucking around. Te Amo, not just that Te quiero” Fuck, whenever I’m back from this whole netting I just can’t do away with this Spanish stuff” I groaned. “ No, I love it. You sound charming when you speak that”. “And do you know what that means” I questioned.

I just hoped we wouldn’t get caught up in something dangerous. "You want to learn my language?" he asked. "It sounds hard… but sure, teach me the basics." "Just say, Ti Amo, Marito. That’s the only phrase I want you to learn." "Oh please, that’s so easy. Ti Amo, Marito! See? I’m great at this already. Ti Amo means I love you, right?" "Ti amo anche io, mia moglie." I froze. That sounded intense. "Wait—slow down. What did you just say?"

He ran to hug his father. Smith carried his son up and kissed him on the cheek. "Son is not 'ambigo' it's 'amigo'. It's a spanish word which means 'friend'. The little boy nodded his head. He looked at Josh who was looking at him also. "Daddy who is this?"

He turns his head and looked down at her head. “Mi amour?” “Yes. Since you give me an endearment in your native language, I think I should call you one in mine.” He hummed and lean back once more. “That sounds fair. Wait? You know what agapi mou means?” “Of course. Hope is part Greek, I have to teach a bit of yours as best as I can and my with love it’s not that hard to learn. Greek endearment 101. Very easy.” Daniel laughed. “Aww, baby. I didn’t know you took the time to study my language. I’m impressed and touch. I should probably teach me some of that Spanish as well. Tell me, how do I say ‘I want to kiss you over and over again in Spanish?”

Kent again? “How are you, mi amor?”

*Spanish word meaning to English is- I am sorry my dear* "Papa, what is it? " she asked and her father just hugged her, his head buried in her long brunette hair as he cried. "It's all my fault, " he said Valerie didn't understand what was going on so she stayed quiet. "I promised your mom that I was going to take care of you, " he whimpered, sniffling. "I am very sorry amor, " he added "What is going on Papa? " she asked in a small voice, already sobbing

81 : "Free" Free 81 T A T E "I love you... I loooooove you..." He says with every kiss he plants on my cheek, neck, lips and skin, making me giggle and laugh. He smiles at me. "I love you." "I didn't know you could get annoying sometimes." I giggle. He kisses my neck again. "Te amo." I answer. He groans and leaves a minuscule bite on my neck. "Ahhhh you speaking Spanish is hot."

I don't remember saying anything else after hi. "I don't know, I don't remember saying anything else." Lucians eyes searched mine, he brought his hand to my face. "Amon?" "Amor meus!" I said as I brought my hand to his face. He took a sharp breath in, his eyes teared up before he grabbed my face with his other hand. Holding my face in both of his hands. "amor meus, you're in there!" "Of course I am, amor meus, where else would I be?"