Amorous Characters Novels & Stories

“I just can’t help it, Mia. They both are simply an eye sore for me. Why are they even here and why did he need to bring her along? Carolyne asked discouraged. “Because he is Nathan’s best friend, and I thought you had a thing for Goth.” “Goth is like a rock Mia, I have tried everything… He does not even talk…” Carolyne looked over at Goth then whispered from behind her hand “Do you think he is gay?” Amore almost choked on her own saliva. “hahaha” Amore laughed out loud attracting the attention of everyone in the room. “Carolyne, it does not make him gay if he is not into you… You're maybe…” Amore bit down on her lower lip and then continued “Not his cup of tea.” Amore closed her eyes waitin

Lucas was actually showing me affection, something I had longed for since the beginning of our marriage. I turned to look at him, my eyes wide with disbelief. "Lucas, what are you doing?" He looked at me, his gaze filled with a mixture of vulnerability and longing. "I... I just want to hold you, Camilla. Is that okay?" I hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. But then I remembered the connection we had formed earlier, the moments of understanding and support. Maybe, just maybe, this was a step towards a better future for us.

Well-dressed but not flashy, they made an attractive couple. The chief technician, Robert stepped forward with a smile; he knew Proserpina Delano well and when she smiled, Amy felt herself smiling back automatically. Her husband’s cold grey-blue gaze swept over Amy dismissively and she felt a prickle of fear. The woman was not beautiful in a classically beautiful way but in a dreamy, sensual way, the way that made people’s hearts go pitter-pat when she smiled at them, a slow, dimpled smile. And ah, that body, she gushed to her friend Jo, straight out of a porn movie, full breasts and wide hips…

Then came the moon goddess and Roxy and hell even Damien. Now I don’t know if I should add another entry in the Miss beauty contest. Amara. I mean who named these people? Ravenna, Amara, Diana? They sound like fucking aristocrats and I am just a lowly humble peasant. Amara just hugged Damien. Although I don’t know if I could call it a hug or not, she and him were embracing each other for another long minute. It didn’t take me long enough to know what Amara meant to Damien. Amara pulled away from him and looked at his face, then her surroundings.

He needs to see her,, but all he sees is darkness. Jacky resembled a stray kitten. When he first saw the woman on the yacht sleeping while hugging her bag, he couldn't deny that her face was so innocent. Yes, he initially mistook her for a thief, but when he saw her face, which was pale and frail, he felt sorry for her. The girl was shy, and he sensed it. He also notices that it is always staring into his eyes, and he is frightened by it. Many people are enamored with his happy-go-lucky nature, but he is reluctant to say how he feels about his wife he adores. Stupid if stupid, but perhaps that's how he truly is when it comes to Amara, his wife.

“Mara, please… we talked about this—” She exhaled deeply and shook her head. “Just tell me why you couldn’t love me back, Samuel….” Mara was sweet and caring. Not only that, but she was also very thoughtful as well. But he could not love her. He could not allow himself to do that until he did not know who he really was. So, until his memories were not coming back, all he could offer her was friendship. “I…” he ran his fingers through his hair.

They kissed as if they were lovers who had been separated by time itself, as if they had always been meant to find each other, against all odds. The kiss lingered, soft and slow, as if time itself had paused just for them. Alaric's hand gently cupped Amaris's cheek, his touch warm and comforting, while her fingers threaded into his hair, keeping him close. Their breaths mingled in a quiet, shared moment that felt both intimate and profound.

Edward said. "Oh OK. I just don't want anyone complicating my love life now S.... "Damien!" Charlotte called as she walk to the two men, one backing her and Damien facing her way. "Speaking of the devil" Damien hissed. Edward turn to look at the familiar voice and there she was. its her, its the lady he almost slept with back then at Italy but Amaya was so in his head that he didnt find her attractive. Then he just began to fall for Amaya and he didnt find Charlotte attractive even after being drunk. Charlotte gasp as she saw Edward sitting with Damien After stopping at Damien side, she smile at Edward awkwardly..

"The exact location of his house is marked red in that scroll. Also, please use a boat going there. I need to maintain my stamina so I can fight King Abaddon when we meet again." Then Arya came back to reality as she aimed her crossbow at Odin. "Prince Arthur's hunch was right, this warrior is taking advantage of Ammon's lover, Charlotte. Albeit, judging from the looks of it, Charlotte was the one who provoked him. She suddenly felt nearby enemies coming towards the river. She went on her way and faced them. On the other hand, Ammon was busy kissing Charlotte on the lips. He got so horny that he was rubbing his h*rd dick on Charlotte's p*ssy.

Without hesitation, he closed the gap between them, pressing his lips against hers in a kiss fueled by a storm of passion and longing. The kiss was anything but gentle; it was fierce, almost primal in its intensity. There was desperation in his touch, as if he sought to consume her whole, to drown out the doubts and fears that had plagued him. His hands moved with a possessive urgency, gripping her tightly as if afraid she might slip away. Aurora was taken aback by the raw intensity of his kiss, but she didn’t push away. Instead found herself surrendering. Amanda's hands clenched into fists as she watched them with a simmering rage and anger burning in her eyes. "I will not let my son slip a