Definition Of Amore Novels & Stories

said Amra annoyed . Aron got up from his bed then started to get dressed . Amra kept staring at him with an annoyed expression . " The way you are staring at me is bothersome . You better say what you want to say out loud . " said Aron . " I really hope that there is actually someone out there who can make you understand what love is . Then you will stop sleeping with all these girls like this . " said Amra . " Love ? You gotta be kidding me ! There's no such thing as love. Love is nothing more than mere sex ! " said Aron with a smirk while he dressed up .

Life was good until she saw his naked, chiseled, sculpted body, and that marked the beginning of her endless wet dreams about her boss. Like that wasn’t bad enough, he walks in on her moaning his name. To help his very horny and single and beloved secretary, Isaiah went down on his knees and worshiped her and oh my my did she taste like heaven. With one taste of her and one taste of him, they found themselves wanting more and decided to be each other’s fuck buddy with no strings attached. How long will they fuck each other without catching feelings? Or are they already in love and too horny to see it?

"I am not asking for your forgiveness." "I am not asking you to love me, or to share my quarters when this is over." "This is not a romantic gesture. It is a Strategic Defense." Amora felt a sharp, physical sting in her chest, as if he had slapped her. A strategic defense. The words felt like pieces of ice slicing through her heart. She looked at his handsome, unyielding face, searching for a single trace of the warmth he had shown her in the guest cottage last night when she had kissed him. But there was nothing. Just the cold, calculating Supreme Alpha of the South.

Not a kiss of passion or urgency, but a kiss that spoke of trust, of devotion, and of a future that they would face together, whatever it might hold. They lingered there long into the night, wrapped in each other’s arms, letting the quiet of the city and the intimacy of the moment fill the spaces where fear had once lived. In the stillness, Amara realized something profound: love was not just a feeling or a fleeting passion. It was a commitment, a choice, a continuous act of courage. And with Liam beside her, she knew that their choice would never waver.

April said, then turned to face Amor, keeping her gaze pinned to her. "You sure" he murmured leaning down and kissing her on the side of her lips. "Yes babe" she replied smiling and he kissed her hand before walking toward the car, and not even glancing at Amor. Amor crossed her arms, frowning. "You have him wrapped around your little fingers, don't you? You must be proud of yourself" April sighed walking closer to her

At twenty-eight years old, it had been a long time since she had last dated a man. However, her previous relationship with a man didn't go well. They could only be together for half a year before Amora and the man broke up. Amora was curious to know if she genuinely liked him. Amora preferred mature, handsome, and well-established men; she found those qualities in Grey. Amora felt the flicker of her love reignite when she saw him in a magazine. However, that love could only exist in her imagination.

If I focus on anything they’re saying, I… I can’t. I can’t. My head feels light. I swallow the rest of the liver whole and go for the neck. The feel of bones crunching beneath my teeth helps chase away my thoughts. Leaving Amora was the right choice, Kian snaps. End of story. Amora. Amora. A name with Latin origins, commonly used in Spanish and French cultures. Meaning: love. Wolves like us will never understand love. Shadows like us will never understand it. I rip the rabbit’s neck out and chew through the tendons and bones.

He gently tapped Vinci’s shoulder. Vinci told him that Las Casas de Amore was finding eligible bachelors to match one of the bachelorettes from the Las Casas. It meant that the eligible bachelor will spending at least 2 months to take a risk in having a whirlwind romance. It’s once a blue moon opportunity since Las Casas de Amore was only opened for women. Maybe, it’s already a great opportunity to find what was his looking for--- a wife! “If you want sir, I can give you my slot for it.” Vinci said with excitement. “Boss Bobby, I know that you will not resist my offer because you’re a bachelor for almost 3 years.”

Richard said as he pointed the gun at Miano. Nathan instantly placed Amore behind him. Goth moved behind Amore in case something happens, they could shield her. Amore was looking frightened at her mother… She looked into her mother’s eyes and at that instant, her mother looked back into hers. Her mother gave her a small smile as if to say… I love you, Amore… I LOVE YOU, my dear daughter. This is not your fault… tears ran down Amore’s cheeks as she mouthed the words. “I LOVE YOU, MOM!!! I LOVE YOU!”

The girl replied. Amour nodded slowly, staring at the ceiling. "And you, who are you?" Amour turned to her. "I'm a cook here, I help out my grandma in cooking and serving the mobsters. My name is Coralyn but you can call me CoCo and you?" Coralyn smiled widely Amour looked at her waringly, not knowing if to trust her or not. "Amour" She replied "That means " Love" in French. Sounds cute" Coralyn smiled before standing up.