Amour Véritable Novels & Stories

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.”

She finally murmured, "I understand, Xoan." As they pulled up to her mansion, Xoan embraced her. Yaslyn did not pull away. Instead, she leaned into him, feeling the rhythm of his heartbeat, smelling the crisp scent that was distinctly him. With a sudden boldness, she lifted her head and kissed him. Their lips met, the ambiance intensifying, and Xoan's eyes flickered like blue flames as he took over, leaving his mark on her lips. Yaslyn melted into him, soft as a puddle.

But indeed, she was the one who accompanied him in his good as well as hard times. They love each other and that's the beginning and end of everything. Whether it was Advaita or Yami, his love was pure. After all, it was him finding HIS LOST AMORE❤️. THE END ❤️

he speaks and his voice is now gentle, all the bitterness from his voice now vanished, replaced with a genuine feeling of care and gentleness. The man leans down, his hair brushing against my face slowly, his forehead resting against mine, his hand cupping and holding my cheek with his gloved hand. “I promise, nothing will ever come to harm you ever again-” he whispers, and my heart fills with an odd fuzzy and warm feeling that spreads slowly, like ivy, into my ribcage, and seeps into my veins, carrying this feeling all over within my body, spreading it like wildfire, until my cheeks heat slowly and my eyes swell with tears.

Love. END

he asked and I took time to think of a perfect response to his question. "Every man wants a woman who loves him but I don't want a boring type of love, like the typical boy meets girl and in the blink of an eye, they fall in love. I'll prefer it if we start off by fighting, bickering and almost pulling each other's head down rather than just be like the typical boring, I love you, I love you too couples. The idea of driving her crazy to the point of loving me is something that gives me immense joy," I replied to him and he broke into guffaws, attracting unwanted attention.

he replied sincerely. "But I don't love you!" Lauren replied with a heavy heart. Probably, her response will talk him out of the idea of him loving her. "You've been working as my assistant for almost two years now and I know you as much as you know me. You're very bad at telling lies Lauren, I know you love me too." "No, I don't." Lauren shook her head negatively. "Yes, you do! I see it in your beautiful eyes every day. I see how jealous you feel anytime Rita is around me. And when she begins to act romantic and shower me with kisses, you get even more jealous."

"Dear Alex, the gardener would have already given you this letter, by the time you would be reading this letter, I would have already been far away from Cambridge, I'm sorry for not informing you about my departure, I also didn't know about it, my mother suddenly came back and asked me to pack up as we were going to depart that very day, she didn't even allow me to come bid you guys farewell, she said she was in a hurry" All the moments I have spent with you Alex, will forever be the best of my memories, I hope you also won't forget about me, I have never regretted being with you, the first time I met you was the time I fell for you, I knew you were always cold and indifferent towards me, bu

Her hands were soon around my neck, while I inhaled the scent of her hair. “I love you Pierre Abutu… promise me that you’ll always love me too”. “I’ll always love you, Bussy”. “Are you sure?” She whispered and lifted up her head “Yes, I promise you”. “And I also promise not to share your one hundred kisses with any of my roommates, to the one hundredth piece”.

He wanted to have her in a way that nobody can, he wasn’t willing to admit just how much she interests him but the idea of having any relation scared him off. He kissed her as she opened her lips, letting her tongue touch his lips and confidently ventured the hidden secrets. He tasted her in a way he has never tasted any other. She tasted sweet and sour, surely from her cookies and drinks. She smelled amazing this time and not of the peppermint like last time. She smelled of chocolate and caramel, may be from how much shake and cookies she ate but between them, she definitely smelled better. “Amy, don’t do that.” Alexander groaned as Amelia grinded at him and he pulled her into a hug not let