Amorie Meaning 소설 & 이야기

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.

“You're trying to seduce me first, and honestly, I don't know if we'll feel the same way, though.” I shook my head, leaning in slightly to match his proximity. “What? You're not going to seduce me?” Amory’s eyes widened, and for a moment, he seemed genuinely taken back. Then, a slow smile spread across his face. “That's it,” he said, almost to himself. “Confidence." Making the other person want to listen to you.” I straightened up, feeling a surge of confidence and pride. “Your grandmother wants you to get married, right? Come home or get married and start a family.”

, asks Gabe. “Honey I think”, I admitted, causing Jonny to laugh but nod his head that I was right. “Mi amante” (my lover)? Jonny turns red in the face, making me laugh before he says, “you can’t say that in front of anyone who would understand you, Amory! My mother would die if she heard you say that”. “Why?”, says Gabe as I laugh even harder. “She just called me her lover”, answers a completely bashful Jonny, making Gabe laugh too! “That’s why you two get along so well, you’re both deranged thinking that’s funny”!

"I don't believe that they had gotten their wolves before he took his own life. Yesterday was Amaris's first time shifting." "Did you get to speak with her today?" Dad asks at the mention of my mate again. "No," I tell him, shaking my head back and forth as hurt, frustration, and disappointment wash over me. "She never showed up to school." Several silent moments tick by as different scenarios rush through my head regarding why she never showed. "I'm worried about her," I mutter, breaking the silence, with my shoulders slumped, and head lowered towards the floor. "She can take care of herself. She is strong," he remarks, the hint of a smile quirking up at the corner of his lips. "She is unli

"Elle, you've heard Papa say that Amethyst doesn't like it when we mention Amorq. I don't know for what purpose, and the background is unknown except to Amethyst herself. So let's focus on your goal of gaining power or becoming an ordinary human." Hearing Max's words, Mirielle fell silent. That was the one secret she had not known since she was initially punished. Amethyst seemed to hate Amora so much that she didn't want to hear that name mentioned anywhere, but everything Mirielle did was always linked to that woman. It was clear that she and Amora were different people. Amora loved romance with many men, none of whom she loved. Everything was just for fun, while Mirielle only loved one pe

It’s the signal that they needed to meet Eriana in the Amore Hotel. ---~~~---- At the Amore Hotel, Eriana carefully instructed the boys to place the fragile colorful flowers in each side of the arch. She clapped her hands when she saw the other members arriving. Then, she instructed them to sit into the designated places. Bobby and Tiffie sat beside Pollyie and Fritz. Miriam and Carter sat at the farther side, while Nicholai and Atalia in the left side. Elaine and Lowell sat near the arch. Eriana pulled the cart at the center of the arch and pressed the orange button. A huge television appeared on top of the arch.

It was kind of like when you are about to fall off a cliff and something grabs hold of what little part there is that has managed not to let go, just softly holding on as though it were afraid gently grasping would tear the last thread. I could feel it, stirring within me something that was lower, more base and older than anything else in my new body. The bond. ​It was not simply a relationship between me and the pack—it was more than that. Something deeper. Something more than the physical, beyond touch. Like it was all that we were, everything about us, left in the firmament, buzzing and cursing me to hold on, to battle, to live.

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She reached for her son’s hand and gently stroked it. "I will try to give you the happiness you want, Ray." Her words made Rayden's eyes widen in surprise. "Do you mean... you're willing to be with Uncle Lorenzo?" he asked, not quite believing it. Amora gave a small nod. The apple slipped from Rayden's hand as he jumped to hug his mother, overwhelmed with joy. "Uncle Lorenzo is going to be so happy to hear this!" he exclaimed. “Ray, wait…” Amora gently pulled him back and added, “I think you shouldn’t get too excited just yet. I only agreed to have a good relationship with him, but that doesn’t mean we’ll get married and be husband and wife forever.”

The first person was Amory. "Amory, there's a comment saying that your relationship with Hebe is good, and your interaction is sweet. Are you each other's first love?" Amory's eyes seemed to flicker over Lani before responding. "No, I've had four past relationships. My most recent ex-girlfriend is also in the entertainment industry. We broke up due to differences in opinions. She was greedy, jealous, and always wanted to control, making my life very stifling. So, I decided to break up."