Amorous Characters Novels & Stories

“Your acting’s really good. You really are Clinton’s mother. You’re just as shameless as he is! Well, if you like putting on a show so much, keep doing it! Lie there all day if you can!” After that, Alyse turned and walked off in her high heels without hesitation. She went into another hospital ward. In the hospital bed lay a handsome man. His face was pale, but he looked extremely frail. It was Antoine Mercier, Alyse’s first love; the man she cared so much about. When he saw Alyse, Antoine’s eyes lit up with hope. “Alyse, have you found Clinton?” That was indeed the case. Alyse had expended so much effort to torment my family just for Antoine.

I hate that it still feels like home, I try to hold onto the anger. I try to remember my sister. My brother. My mother. But my body betrays me, my resistance weakens and my movements slow. The fight in my wrists turns into trembling instead of pushing. His kiss softens slightly. Not possession now or dominance, but something rawer, something breaking. My breathing shifts. And despite everything — Despite the war, the lies, the blood, the threat — I melt. Just a little. Because I still love him. And that is the most dangerous thing of all.

The enticing scent of lust and arousal mingled seductively with the aroma of softly burning scented candles. I didn't make any sound; I just stood there, my gaze fixed on them. This is how mates should be. When have I ever seen them not lose control when they are together? If mates can keep themselves under control when they are near each other, then they are not mates. Period. Prince Damien's head jerked back, and a moan escaped his parted lips as Amora's soft lips made contact with his Adam apple, then her tongue swept around the sensitive skin of his neck, and she sucked on it for a moment before letting go and creating a seductive wet sound.

Alpha Damon thrust his fingers into me deeper than he had before. This sort of feeling, I have never had before in the entirety of my life, I have heard Karen talk about being on cloud nine after some of her explicit with her numerous sex partners that she always introduces to my uncle and his wife as her friends but I never understood what that meant until now that I am having similar feeling with just the Alpha’s fingers diving into my core. Just as I was about to have the best experience of my life, Alpha Damon removed his fingers from my vagina and my shoulders slumped in disappointment.

Her voice was sharp, and she clearly didn't appreciate being spoken to like that. Eryx rolled his eyes, his annoyance palpable. He wasn’t in the mood for this argument and certainly didn’t have the energy to entertain her anymore. “And tell me one reason why you want to marry me," he snapped. "There are plenty of men out there who are more handsome than I am. Why me?” Amy didn't hesitate. “Because I love you,” she said, her words quick and direct. Eryx let out a harsh laugh, disbelief dripping from his tone. “Fuck your love,” he scoffed. “If you really loved me, you wouldn’t be out there fucking around.”

Emerald eyes smoldered with desire, boring into his as he leaned over her, one hand braced beside her head. Amelia gazed up at Adrian with lust-filled eyes as he hovered above her, his chiseled body silhouetted against the moonlit window. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss that set her nerve endings ablaze. His tongue delved deep, exploring the recesses of her mouth with passion.

She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movies. I forced a smile, trying to share in their enthusiasm. "Yeah, it sounds... interesting." One of my colleagues, Clara, noticed my lack of enthusiasm. "What's wrong, Ava? Don't you like the idea?" I sighed, shaking my head slightly. "It's just... there are no perfect lovers in reality. It's a nice idea, but it's not realistic." The truth is, if someone did show up who checked off all those boxes, wouldn’t they were a fraud? I just thought but didn’t speak.

“It’s a classic! You’re missing out.” I shake my head, laughing. “I haven’t had much time for movies lately. But it sounds interesting.” “Interesting?” Achilles interjects, leaning back in his chair. “It’s more than interesting. It’s iconic. And honestly, Lestat? Total Valentine vibes. Charismatic, dangerous, and way too good-looking for his own good.” Mara smirks, her eyes flicking to me. “Except Lestat’s love story is nothing like yours. Yours is… well, let’s just say it’s bound to be more complicated.”

But today each movement is slow, sensual, intimate and filled with love. As I sink into Amina’s slickness, she rolls her hips and arches her back, undulating gloriously. I wrap my arms around her and claim her lips. Then I feel Damien’s mouth on my shoulder as he kisses, licks and nibbles the tender flesh there. Soon I feel the head of his cock pressing against my sphincter and then pushing past the tight ring Rolf muscle causing me to gasp and moan. Our bodies writhe and undulate our kisses cover one another and our moans reach a crescendo as we all come undone.

I answer with a sigh as the thought of Liam and his odd behavior sends goosebumps through my skin. “I don’t know about weird but he’s definitely a hottie.” Aileen says with dreamy eyes. This single life of hers is starting to get a bit toxic for us. “I want to see a hot guy too. I’m definitely visiting soon,” Kathie chips in with a smile that fades away immediately she sights Christian approaching us. “You’ve got your own special hot guy Kat, Liam’s mine.” Aileen teases Kathie who just grins back at her her blue eyes glistening.