Amor Novels & Stories

“I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me, how beautiful and pure your soul is. Goodnight, Amore.” It's so sweet of him; should I text back? But I could swear it's spelled ‘amor’ and not ‘amore’, I thought. “Hey hermoso, since we're doing a little language speaking,^(laughing and blushing emoji^) I love how you reassure me and make me feel; thank you.”. A new reply came in: “There's amore; it's Italian for love.” “Some months back, I didn't want to be in the same room with you, but right now, I wish I was in your arms.”

Brandon said, finally giving her a nickname that only. “What… what did you say? This doesn’t sound like an English word.” “Mon Amour! And yes, this is not an English word but french.” “What does it mean?” Sophia asked, and his heartbeat quickened. Sophia knew her Ex-husband was fluent in french. A part of her already knew that this could be some kind of endearment, but she still wanted to know from his mouth. “My love.”

, (you feel so good, so soft, so tight, so worth it). I return to kissing on her, and she throws her head back, exposing her neck openly to me. As I’m kissing and nipping at her, she moans out and it’s like she’s making a siren call to me that it’s time to move within her. Amory is so receptive to my thrusts, that in just a few, she’s crying out and her inner walls are choking my manhood within her! “Tan receptiva, mi Amor”, (so responsive, my love) I tell her as she cries out uncontrollably.

she whispered dragging the word. He grimaced as if he wanted to bite her “I'm sure you think otherwise. Isn't this what everyone wants? Especially we like each other.” "I thought you were underestimating my feelings." Liam pushed Amora so she sat up straight again. “I not only like Amora but also love her. It means I will respect her wish even if it goes against mine.” She rolled her eyes and then almost fell over. “Ugggggh so boring!!!” Her wolf said lying on her back

Amor saw how pale Rega’s face was, like someone was holding something, but Amor didn’t know what it was. "No, it isnot!” reply to Rapid. My brother is sick. "Your face is very pale,” said Amor. Amor is a cold person, but he has an excellent heart and always has a sense of concern for others. “Ah, no,” said Rega, turning her face in the other direction. “My heart beats too fast because of you, not because I'm sick, Mor.” Amor just nodded without wanting to ask any more. “Let me make it, Brother, just sit,” his words were replied by Reg

Katie had made the right choice when she decided to head south on the interstate. An exit sign loomed ahead. “Amor,” she read aloud. “Is that the city we’re going to?” The boy nodded. “Yeah, but I wouldn’t call it a city. It’s pretty small.” “What does the name mean?” she asked, craning to see her first glimpse of the town as they traveled along the offramp. He made a left onto a small road lined with adobe-style homes. “Love.” * * * * *

I asked him, he grinned ear to ear, "It's mean 'love' in Italian word," he kissed back of Maria's hand, "Are you from Italy?" I asked getting completely confused because he doesn't look like Italian, "Oh, No," he said while shaking his head, " I had learned different languages at college, so when I got learn about this, from that day onwards I started calling her Amore, first she got confused and also get mad thinking that I am cursing her in a different language but when she knows what's it's mean, she became all flushed and guilty " Harry laugh wholeheartedly, Maria turns fully red,

Archer smiled kissing her forehead . " Have you bought the game ? are we playing !!??" Arabelle asked . Dean nodded laughing and drinking his beer . " Do you wanna try any Arabelle ?" Caro asked . before Arabelle could speak Archer stopped His belle from taking the can . " No drinking for you " he said and she huffed drinking her fruit soda . " meanie " she said .