Amor Words Novels & Stories

Lowering his head, she kissed his forehead, making him feel every single emotion which she felt for him, and which he owned when it came to her. “I am all yours to love, hate and hurt, mi amor,” she murmured those words against his lips while peering into his cerulean eyes, which caused a smile to break out on his face, especially hearing her calling him her amor and repeating his same exact words which he had said to her. “I love you, Cyra. I love you, mi amor,” whispering those words, he pressed his mouth against hers while pushing his entire shaft inside her in one go. “Aaah…..” she embraced him tightly, while breathing out those words in his mouth.

I feel the pride and ego lingering behind each word. I scoffed "So full of yourself ". He smirked and pinched my nipples. "Careful Amorino," It wasn't the first time he called me that, but it was the first time I had paid attention. "What does that mean, Amorino?" "It means little love, because you are so tiny, I could crush you." "You could, but you won't." "You think" "I know." He smiled so broadly, and he smacked my ass. I felt a sting.

It sounds sexy, and my cheeks can't refuse to turn red. “I said, I love you, Amore.” “A-Amore?” “Yes. From now on, I will call you “Amore”. Meaning, love, because you are the love of my life.” “I understand what that means, Eli Madrigal. It's just that—” I swallowed, pressing my lips together. “It's just what? Don't you like it? Hmmm… does it sound bad?” “No, Eli. I actually love it. I'm just happy because that's what you thought of calling me. I love you, Eli.”

“You’ve always been my son.” In truth, she hadn’t been close to him. For years, she’d seen him as the product of something terrible, something that broke her. But now… now she saw him differently. She lifted him onto her lap. “You’re the one who doesn’t call me Mommy. Or even Mama,” she teased lightly. Devon looked up at her. “Do you know what Amor means?” “Huh?” “It means Love in Spanish.” “What?” she asked, eyes widening.

L'amour est un sentiment fort et grand qui loin d'avoir une définition connu de tous reste un mot de doctrine propre à chaque personne qui le vit. Il arrive à tout être humain importe le niveau de tomber amoureux de sa chair et de l'aimer d'un amour inconditionnel et sans limite. Nos parents sont le plus beau des cadeaux reçu du ciel mais il arrive que ces derniers pour mauvaise gestion de leur jeunesses nous causent des obstacles plus tard sans le vouloir La science est l' ensembles des travaux et des résultats des sciences connaissances exact universelle et vérifiable exprimée par les lois.

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.”

Levi maliciously pulls her closer to him: And if I don't? Anastasia: What do you mean if you don't?.. you don't have the right to do this in the first place, so let go of my hand and walk away He smiled sarcastically and said: I have no right!!?.. but this is what I have the most right. Do you know why?..because you are my Mate.. She raised her head to look at him questioningly and spoke: What do you mean by your Mate? Levi Bhiam as he melts in the magic of her eyes: My Mate, my life partner, my wife..

he asked her back. Ramina pouted. "Will you answer if I answer?" Percy chuckled sexily. "Spill." Ramina's lips curved into a playful smile as she considered Percy's request. "Alright, fair enough. Love, for me, is a deep and intricate connection that goes beyond the surface. It's about understanding, trust, and vulnerability. It's not just about the grand gestures, but the small, everyday moments that show you truly care about someone." Percy's eyebrow quirked slightly, intrigue dancing in his eyes. "So, you believe in all those fairy tale notions of love?"

I stood right on the balcony, and watched him leave, it was painful but I just needed a break from all this. Yes, you heard me right I need a break. Flashback. "Te Amo" he whispered. What the fuck does that mean "Pablo, you know I ain't Spanish, what does that mean?" I chuckled. "It means I love you." He answered with a lovely smile. "But I thought it's te Quiero!" "Well, they can mean similar things though. But Te Amo is not something you'd say to a long-time friend or a 2nd cousin. Saying te amo is much more romantic and affectionate, and is usually reserved for serious relationships and immediate family members."