Buenas Noches Amada Mia Novels & Stories

Mia's hand was outstretched, awaiting a handshake or a greeting. Luciana stood speechless, transfixed by the stunning young woman before her. Mia's chiseled bone structure, luscious wavy hair, and perfectly curved lips left Luciana awestruck. The subtle blush on her cheeks added a touch of elegance, making it clear that the good Lord had indeed taken His time crafting her. Mia's smile widened, revealing a dazzling set of white teeth. "Well, you gon' take my hand or what?" she teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Especially Damian's gaze, which seemed filled with affection. “No problem,” Miya said with a wide smile. “After all, if they dare to harm me, won't you always protect me?” “Of course.” Damian once again kissed the back of Miya's hand. “Come on, you better continue sleeping. It's still two in the morning. It won't be good if you only sleep for a little while.” Miya frowned. “But I still want to be here. You see, the scenery here is amazingly beautiful. I love it.” She pointed at the outermost part of Damian's room.

As she spoke softly, her smile was perfectly balanced, neither too warm nor too distant. After three seconds of silence, Luciano pulled his phone out to postpone his meeting, then accepted her invitation. "This way, Madre."

Compared to being friends with Rachel, Sophia was more comfortable being friends with Lily. "Thank you, Lily. I'm glad to have a friend like you. Let me meet your mom next time," Sophia said. Sophia began to spoon one piece of Kimbab into her mouth. Her eyes rounded perfectly as she tasted the flavor. "What's wrong, Sophia, is the Kimbab bad?" asked Lily worriedly. “It's amazing! It's the best Kimbab I've ever had!” Lily laughed at that. “Thanks, I'll take you to meet my mom later.”

"Amelia, you made me realize during our practises that all of us tend to make mistakes. I always thought my father was at fault and he indeed was, but he did love me. I wouldn't forgive him for what he did to my mum, but at the same time, I treated him like shit for many years and now he's gone. He deserves to have people here on earth, who still love him and remember him in their heart. Thank you Strawberry, for unknowingly making me realize. I love you . . . Holy . . . shit!" The next moment went by a blur as I witnessed my black wig tossed on the grass, my blonde locks cascading down my back like waves and stopping at my waist. My glasses were thrown down as Noah took a step back. "You---

As she walked back to her room, she fumbled the little note in her hand: From A. All good things were coming for her. She had a secret admirer and he was wealthy. ….. Mia ignored the stares and moved towards the centre of the hall. Her gaze was locked in on Leonardo Morano. She wanted him to look at her, see her, notice her. A... He watched her as she made her way through the banquet hall, attracting the stares of both men and women. She looked perfect in the dress he sent. Her ambitions were clearly written on her face as she stared at Leonardo Morano.

"Good night mio amore" ******* Bella was standing by the window, thinking about what she did last night. 'how can I let him touch myself... It's wrong on so many levels... He is not my husband. He doesn't love me. I am betraying him... Last night he didn't touch me, he touched his wife. He slept beside his wife. He is gentle with his wife not me. He is caring towards his wife not me. He thinks I am Amanda.... How would he react if he learnt that I am not his wife. What would he think about me, what kind of woman am I... Jasmine is right, I should maintain distance from him. He is crawling under my skin... This is not my life, this is not me. I don't belong to this palace... This is not fairy

I felt her shift in my hold, like she was holding herself back and fighting what she wanted. Torn between her love for Maxello and her own desire, she tried to deny it. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I like Maxello...how could I desire you?” she said, batting her lashes the way she always did when nervous, though this time she didn’t bite her lip. “We’ll see about that.” She turned onto her side, back to me. I reached to the nightstand and switched off the lamp. Morning came so fast. Sunlight slipped through the curtains and woke me. I turned, heavy with sleep, and froze. Mia was asleep against my chest, her face buried in my collarbone, hand curled around my waist as if she was af

Adriana shut her eyes again, but sleep was gone from her. She remembered everything that happened last night. She had been told to satisfy the King's rut and she wondered how she was able to take it all. Her body ached in remembrance of last night's ordeal and she was more than confused about her body’s reaction and the things she had felt. Mia. She called out to her wolf and felt it stir. You are finally awake. Mia responded. What happened last night Mia? I should be asking you that? What happened last night Adriana?