Amor Words Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 79 Amour Amour - a sexual relationship or a secret love affair: usually an illicit love affair Origin: Latin 79 NICK'S POV A few days before Savannah's bachelorette party... I could still hear Savannah so clearly as I close my eyes when she told me she's marrying someone. I gaze at the invitation card disinterestedly. I still couldn't believe she's getting married. I just don't want her to marry yet, I know I am being selfish right now because Damon is already making her happy and Damon has filled the empty spaces that I left.

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.

Her face has already turned hot due to she was blushing too much. They got to the car and Denzel didn't hesitate to open the door for Lena. "Thank you " She mumbled as she entered and so did Denzel. The car hit the road immediately. Lena took out her phone and search for the meaning of Mi Amorcito on g****e and seeing what it meant, she blushed again and stylishly glanced at Denzel. ( Mi Amorcito means 'my sweetheart or my little darling' in Spanish ). "He's so sweet! " Her inner self squeaked in excitement. Her mind wandered back to how he whispered the word to her ear and another squeak left her lips.

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..

Allistair asked nonstop, his heart beating fast of a possibility he can’t never imagine in his entire life. Samael looked at him “It’s a Latin word baby, it means “My love” that’s my endearment for you.” Samael replied “What? Why do…” Allistair stop himself for finishing the words he wants to say because it’s impossible for the man and Samael to be one. That man is clearly a fallen angel while Samael is an alpha wolf that also has the legendary beast. He can’t be the phantom in his dreams. “What is it Amor meus? What do you want to say?” Samael asked.

“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.”

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?"

So that's why I'm always worried about you as well. She hid her face as she blushed. "You're so adorable when you use sweet words." "You, too, amor." "Amore, what does it mean?" "Love." She scoffed, flicking my nose. "Sorry, I forgot you're such a smartass. You're fluent in Italian. " "Also Russian, German, and Latin." "I hate it when you show off. That reminds me, "she says, as she sits up to face me. "Why would they act that way towards Lisa?"

It was challenging. Mrs. Lopez said one final word before the bell rang, and nobody was able to guess the simplest word she had given us that day. "Amar," she said as I walked out the door. Mrs. Lopez asked me what it meant. "Love," I replied. "Very good, Ms. Green," she praised.