Amorous Characters Novels & Stories

“When I first saw her, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Same font, same features. Like the real Amara — only the characters are totally different.” Felix smirked faintly, reloading. “How so?” he asked without glancing up, his tone dry. “For one, she’s a rule breaker,” Damon said, lowering his gun for a second. “And two, she’s painfully annoying.” Felix let out a short laugh and shook his head. “Watch it,” he said, tilting his chin toward him. “One would assume you’re in love with her.” “Very funny, brother,” Damon replied, not smiling. He fired again, another shot cracking the silence.

Nosa smiles to hear Gladis is no longer crying. "Show me that you really love me, baby." Gladis whispers suddenly in Nosa's left ear which makes her body's fine hairs cringe. Gladis kisses Nosa's lips, while her hands encapsulate Nosa's oval face. He stroked the face while giving a soft kiss repeatedly. Nosa reciprocated the kiss. Gladis gently pulverizes Nosa's lips, only to reply with a light kiss. Nosa retaliates with no less heat, unable to contain the passion generated by Gladis, Nosa tries to keep up with Gladis's increasingly hot game.

he replied and made my heart flatter once more. .... We had been spending some time together until it was sunset. I know he wanted to make me happy and I know he is trying with all he can. I know he loves me and I know I love him with all I got and I'm gonna keep loving him for what he is, no matter what. " I never took you for the romantic type, Liam!" " I'm not" " Such a lier" I reply punching him on the shoulder. " I'm not..." he said. " I'm only romantic with you. And I wanna do this only for you CERC!"

She can't believe sir Francis would question her about that. "I trust you. This is my first time helping so tell me if there is anything I can do." A maid picks up a tray of glasses filled with champagne. She turns around and bumps Charles. The champagne spills on his expensive flowery shirt and shorts. Charles is an extremely good looking guy with a slender physique. Charles clenches his fist tightly as he feels the anger boiling inside of him. He is the last child of the Viva who loves the fun and crazy lifestyle. He is literally a spoilt brat.

“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.

She just could not tell her friend on their reunion after years that it was just a marriage out of a deal. “You mean love at first sight?” Natalie winced. “Well, it’s kinda like that.” “Believe me, honey. There’s no such thing. The first sight is lust. Second, an obsession if you haven’t got what you want. A third, perhaps we can call it a prelude to love.” She laughed at that. Natalie may have liked boys and was a little naughty all the time, but she had a deeper perception of love. Her friend does not believe in a whirlwind romance.