Amor Words Novels & Stories

Ana said frowning, Alessandro made a gesture for her to come towards him as he bent down to her level and she did. "You're not stupid, ok?" She nodded but continued to frown still frustrated at her inability to say the word. "Start slowly. Amo—re." He started, looking at her expectantly. Noticing this she copied his words. "Amo..re. Amore?" He smiled nodded. "Mi—O." "Mio." "Now all together, sweetie. Amore mio." "Amo...Amo...Amore mio," Anastasia said smiling brightly when she realized she said it properly.

He tried to explain wider. Well true to say, those words coming from Owen intrigued and surprised everyone.. Owen asking about love and romance. wow. Its not even dumb..its detailed...properly detailed... "Well, its simple Owen...you can't fake love when...when...well you can know pure love ...by...I mean... When.. " And just like that , the teacher was rendered speechless, not because she didn't know...but because she didn't know how to put it into words.. Or maybe she didn't even know...who cares..

He squeezed the sides of her waist and her heartbeat escalated to a new level as butterflies erupted in her stomach. Although she was the one initiating the kiss but the whole time he was in charge, not that she minded and she found herself getting lost in the kiss. The kiss was demanding but passionate. They pulled away for air, both were breathing hard. He rested his forehead on her, with a faint smile on his lips and the same goes for her too. "My Amore" he whispered, his voice barely audible. "What does that mean?" she asked like a curious kid. "It means "LOVE"" he replied with a smile.

I turn to Micheal and say "Help me explain this? Without freaking him out?" Micheal nods and says "Okay, well the first thing that you should know is that the Amore are basicly the same thing as a soulmate. They are paired together by the moon goddess herself. So rejecting your Amore is an insult to the goddess herself. Some people may still reject their Amore, but the way that we were raised we know that your amore is your other half, you will never feel whole on your own." He pauses and then adds "Do you understand so far?"

[SARAH and AMON l‍ook at⁠ each ot⁠her—t⁠he‍y’v​e di‍scuss‌ed this, d‍ecide⁠d​ weeks ago. SAR‍AH​: “A⁠ma‍ra. It means g‌race, eternal, e‌ve‌rlastin‍g. Amara Hope Kato.” AMON: “Ho⁠pe. Becaus​e we need it. Because we choose it‌.”

Amor said. "Thank you mother" Bella said. "Don't thank me, it's my duty" Amor smiled. Then she added, "I love you my dear" "I love you too mother" Bella said and rested her head on her mother's shoulder, while they continued chatting and laughing and enjoying the peaceful night. ******

she chirped but Archer kissed her forehead not uttering a word and helped her in . " You left without a word " he confessed and Arabelle smiling gently . " I am sorry , You were sleeping and i didn't wanna wake you up . Caroline picked me up no issues " she said and Archer sighs . " That's not the point my love , did you have enough Breakfast ? Were you sore ?" Arabelle was quick to look the other way to hide her blush , " Look at me belle " he said stopping teh car at a signal . She only felt hot waves puff out f her ears and cheeks . Archer chuckled . " You all shy now love ?" he asked , " Stop doing that !!!" she yelled softly and he frowned , " Doing what?" He asked . " Making my cheeks

His heart jumped with joy, and he wanted to pull her into his arms and hold her there forever. “I’m honored, amore mio!” Amelia smiled, her cheeks coloring at the endearment he used for the second time since he arrived on her doorstep. She knew what the word 'amore’ meant. It meant love! She understood what ‘mio’ meant. It meant my. She had searched for a way to confess her feelings to him in Italian. It made her understand a few endearments in the language she loved. So, Matteo called her my love in his native tongue!

she whispered, her words sending shivers of desire through Eduardo's body. Her pace quickened, and he struggled to maintain his composure, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Ahhh… Ahhh…" The words tore from his throat, his body writhing beneath her touch, "Ahh... Ahhh.... Amora ..." He grunted repeatedly, "I'm going ...I'm going to c...cum ...." Amora whispered in a breathy voice, "I want this," she murmured, her lips brushing against his ear as she spoke.

Amaria became glum and inquired, "Don't you like the name, is 'Ammon' not to your liking?" "No, I love it, thank you mas- I mean Lady Amaria," Ammon said as he hugged her. "Just call me Amaria," Amaria frowned and glared at him. He chuckled and said, "Alright, Amaria." Amaria flushed slightly as she heard him say her name in his deep soothing voice. She had no idea what she was doing when she hugged him back. " Where are we going this time?" Teresa inquired, pulling Amaria out of the hug and pulling Ammon along, and replied, "Did you forget we planned on returning to Mana's Bloom?"