Amor Secreto Novels & Stories

Like he wanted to prove something. I melted, because of course I did. His lips were warm, careful. His thumb traced my jaw, and I leaned in without thinking, without caring about anything but him. When we finally pulled apart, I pressed my forehead to his. “I don’t want to be your secret.” “You’re not,” he whispered. “You’re the realest thing in my life.” We didn’t study that night. We lay side by side on my bed, staring at the ceiling like idiots.

Not only did it surprise him, but also brought him to his melting point–hot and even turned on more, making his fantasies open up in his head. “Oh, Mi Amore…” Primo spoke, as if discarding her words, because it would never happen–him finding another woman. Then he hugged her from behind and released the monster, instantly slipping his huge, long, and veiny shaft inside of her–his length that once hurt her, now a perfect fit in her insides. “Your pussy knows how to remember my size, Mi Amore.” He whispered to her ears, raising every hair on her skin.

I had never known a human mated before, but hopefully she was more Vampire than human -- I didn't also know there was a day I would wish for that. She stirred again in her sleep and her delicate features twisted in pain. The moon goddess was still opening her up to me, her darkest secrets -- as it was, the few secrets she had were a petty quarrel with one of her cousins or childish anger at her Dad. I wondered if she would be able to take the weight of my own secrets, because they were weighing even me down. Even though Amelia had no real secret, the process still had to hurt, and she confirmed that by twisting again in pain, then she surprised me. Her lips parted more, and she whispered my

A faint frown forms on my lips. “What is this…” I murmur under my breath. I slide a finger under the flap and tear it open. A single white sheet. I pull it out and unfold it. The moment my eyes land on the words, my entire body goes still. I KNOW YOUR SECRET AND THE TRUTH YOU ARE TRYING TO HIDE. AMARA ROOSEVELT. My breath catches. My fingers tremble so violently the paper almost slips from my grip. No. No… no, no…

I said, using my fingers to touch her now, she looked ready to come, and I was growing addicted to the face she made right before she came. “We can, Father Liam. I need this. Even if it’s a secret. Even if we have to hide from the world, I don't care.” she moaned, trying to ride my fingers. I pushed them deeper, pressing up against that spot that drove women crazy, and she came instantly. I kept my fingers inside her. “I want you.” “I'm supposed to guide you on the right path,” I said, pulling my fingers out.

"That letter said, 'My sweet baby girl. I never wanted to give you away, it was not my choice. There are things you need to know about yourself. Please think about meeting with me. I know that you must be angry and you have every right to be. The amulet is a family heirloom and I want you to have it. It will keep you safe, please wear it. I want you to know that I love you so much. I loved your mom with every ounce I had. I didn't want to leave her. In that I also had no choice. I was forbidden to with your mother and I didn't listen to my warnings. I will be at the motel on main street until your birthday. I hope to see you, and please don't tell anyone I am here.

she looks so cute with her shyness. Why do my sexy beast looks so beautiful in this midnight today???? "Aiden stop....!!!!tsk tsk...."She whisper yelled at me. But I didn't stop because i can't. I want to feel the warmth of her lips and taste it. She closed her eyes and tried to turn back but i grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards me. **************** Lara's POV

"Just tell him it's Gia Winston, his sister-in-law," she said more like bragging. The secretary stared at her as if she said the wrong word. Of course, it sounds strange and weird to his secretary, she doesn't remember Amber having a sister. Yeah, she has been working for him for a while now. Even if it hasn't been a while, Maverick is a popular businessman, if you don't want to know about his story the reporters will write it.

It's also the day he asked me to be his girlfriend. So yeah...... Jackson is my everything. He is my best friend and the love of my life. The kind of love that you get butterflies every second when you are near them. When you are intoxicated with every single thing they do. His blonde hair perfectly frames his face. He usually has it slicked back but every once in a while his short curls come through. His jawline is like ice and his eyes are a deep hazel that turn red when he's pissed.