Amor À Distância Novels & Stories

It's been long since we had a nice conversation and I miss it. Dylan and I dated for two years after I left Los Alamos as a long distance with him always dropping by every two weeks. Louisa even thought he was her Dad and that broke me then. But things didn't really work out between us so we decided to end it on friendly terms and that was what resulted in me calling him his generally well known name and not one specific for me. I open the message he sent just a minute ago to reply his conversation. Iris? Are you awake?

This continued till her back hit the hard wall, she swallowed her Saliva and straighten her body. There was very little distance between their bodies. The proximity was tensed and so closed that the fragrance of their body was also mingled. Armaan was very tall around 6’2, he put his left hand above her head, bent his head little, and asked, “But what?” Her head was very close to his chest, she can hear his heartbeat, although her own was racing at a much higher speed. She couldn’t hear what he said and was somewhat like lost in his closeness.

So my work was increased for the day. Finally, I'm flying to meet her. My heart started racing. The distance of one and a half-hour was like a month for me. I was seeing the clouds out of the window. I didn't forget her for a second. I don't know what she was doing right now. I missed her. I love her. # Aaina's POV "This Harsh is crazy, no... He is pathetic," I muttered in outrage. "How could he kiss me in front of the people?" I mumbled I was embarrassed at that situation.

We go to our locker rooms to change, but this was not the way it was all supposed to happen. Walking out of the locker rooms Bram is waiting in the hall, he turns and gives a half man hug and says, “Man, bro, thanks for helping my sister. She looked really freaked out. I do not even know what is going to happen now. Can you believe the Amory is dead?” I will not tell him yet, but his sister is my mate. I feel like her and I need to talk first, especially after she seems not to recognize me as her mate.

How did he know? “I am not sure. I’ve never tried it with anyone else.” “Try it with me now.” Marco said expectantly. Amaris did not know how to make it work with anyone else. It just happened with Anna. She closed her eyes and thought hard "Hello Marco" over and over. Suddenly he started laughing. "I can hear you." Came his reply back in her mind. "How long have you been able to do this?" Marco inquired curiously, out loud this time. "Since the incident at the firepit. It just sort of happened. I had no idea that I could talk to anyone else this way." Amaris said ernestly back to Marco. "Would you be able to talk to people over any distance?" Marco was in full interrogation mode.

said Amra annoyed . Aron got up from his bed then started to get dressed . Amra kept staring at him with an annoyed expression . " The way you are staring at me is bothersome . You better say what you want to say out loud . " said Aron . " I really hope that there is actually someone out there who can make you understand what love is . Then you will stop sleeping with all these girls like this . " said Amra . " Love ? You gotta be kidding me ! There's no such thing as love. Love is nothing more than mere sex ! " said Aron with a smirk while he dressed up .

I was anxious to let myself be carried away by it. In the distance I saw how a man was approaching us, he looked at admiring Aime, he didn't dissimulate when he was looking at her curves, he came closer and gave her a kiss on the cheek, quite close to her lips and smiled at her in a pretty bad way.

As their love making run intensely, Abby controls herself not to lay down with her. After two weeks of work at Home Farm, Abby inquires to Debbie on the deal with Home Farm. Debbie embraces her tightly. “It’s very simple. I love you so much Abigail D Souza,” she articulate sweetly. ‘I need an answer Debbie, what is the deal all about?’ ‘It’s simple I told you Abby. I will repeat again, I love you so much Abigail D Souza. Whatever is mine, I willfully give to you.’ Abby was struck.

Amelia, concerned for her friend's long-distance relationship, leaned in closer to her phone and asked, "Camila, do you think you'll be able to maintain your connection with Ethan solely through calls and video chats? I've heard from so many people how long-distance relationships often fizzle out when communication starts to fade or, worse, when one person loses their phone." Listening intently, Camila's face contorted with a touch of worry. She pondered the potential challenges that lay ahead. "I don't know, Amelia," she replied, her voice tinged with uncertainty. "I've heard similar stories too. It's a real struggle when distance gets in the way of physical presence."

Finally, Amory broke the silence. “So… how about your things? Is that all? You didn't bring much,” he asked, his tone light, but I could sense the underlying seriousness. “I won’t be here long anyway,” I replied, keeping my eyes on my bowl, avoiding his gaze. My heart felt heavy, and a strange knot twisted in my stomach. Amory stared at me for a moment, his brow furrowing. “i feel like, especially today… distant, even,” he said softly. “You drawing a line between us.”