Amour Aesthetics Novels & Stories

They don’t need to be so forceful or disgusted by the background of their mate, if it could lead them to having painful nights everyday… “You feel it too, don’t you?” Aries started to say, his low voice hoarse, as Amorfia felt her ears tingle, attempting to fall into this temptation when her earlobes turned into a shocking deep red. Her fair earlobes stained with redness successfully made Aries intently watching her, smile victoriously but when he stared straight at her eyes again, he stopped, his good mood deflating. Amorfia earlobes flushed because of being teased, but there was still nothing inside those eyes. As if Amorfia was not at all affected by her aroused mate.

he groaned. “Ahh,” Aurora moaned louder. Damien raised his head to look at her flushed face and blue eyes, now filled with pleasure. “Goodness,” she moaned louder as he began to move slowly but erotically inside her. Damien’s eyes were full of lust. He wasn’t sure why he wanted her so badly tonight, but perhaps her beauty was so captivating that he longed to devour her. Her luscious lips parted as he moved sensually inside her. “Ohhh,” Aurora’s beautiful moans filled the car as her legs wrapped around Damien, who began moving faster and more erotically.

LORENZO Three days. Three days of pure paradise in that isolated villa, where time suspended itself on our intertwined bodies. Aurélie revealed herself to be an insatiable lover, receptive to every caress, every glance. Morning, noon, night – on the beach, in the pool, against the walls, on the breakfast table. Her tight body, her moans, her dazzling beauty made me addicted. She is perfection incarnate: sculptural curves, silk skin, green eyes that pierce me with possessive fire. The most desirable, the most beautiful, I repeated to her a thousand times, and she would blush, give herself more fiercely. My sperm marked her everywhere, in her, on her – the seal of my absolute love. Happy? I wa

✮•✮•✮•✮ ••AURELIO'S SUITE•• Amour slowly opened the door and walked in with her head down as usual. "Master... You called for me" Amour said. Aurelio was facing the window while smoking slowly, sitting on a chair. "Tonight is the welcome party right?" Aurelio asked. "Yes master" She replied. "I don't want you anywhere around the main hall, don't join the other servants to serve in the main hall" Aurelio said and faced her.

Seeing her hesitation, Estelle teased, “You sure you don’t like him? I heard he’s incredibly handsome. You’re telling me your heart doesn’t race around him? You’re not sleeping in separate rooms, are you?” “W-What? Estelle! I told you, I don’t want to develop feelings for anyone,” Amora stammered, flustered. “But, it's not impossible that you won't fall in love again, Amora. Love always comes at unexpected times and to unexpected people too. Watch out for your own words,” Estelle said with a serious face. “Why are you being poetic? And cursing me, no less?” Amora grumbled. Estelle chuckled and decided to drop the teasing. “Oh, by the way, I have something you might find interesting.”

He stopped speaking, contemplated me and then nodded, lowering his gaze, “sure. You have all the right to. I apologise again. I shouldn't have…” “No, Amor. You don't have to apologise. Trust me, they are beautiful, but I am not this pretty anymore. I am filled with scars,” I said. “The Zeve you loved, the body that allured you... has changed a lot.” I said, gliding my hand from my breasts to my belly. Amor didn’t say a word and quietly sat, tensing his brows, clenching and unclenching his jaws. “Aquus entella,” I whispered, and a thick mist formed over all those portraits. When the mist faded, all that was left was a smear of paint.

She looked up at me. "Even if you don't say it, I can see it clearly. When Sir Apollo saw Amari, he would surely think the same because he looked very much like your daughter. You can't deny that fact for your life, Anastacia," she said simply so I was blown away. She's right in all aspects — Amari's Hector's carbon copy. They share the same vivid brown eyes, both of them with fair complexions. Thick eyebrows and long eyelashes. Even in their choice of food — a penchant for sweets and disdain for beans.