El Precio De Amarte Capítulo 12 Novels & Stories

A fucking disgusting psychopath; that’s what Amara wanted to call him straight to his face, break down that fucking ego he had always had, but at this point, she didn’t even have control over her own mouth. And the pain, God! The pain was on a whole other level. “Because that’s how our love is meant to be, I failed to educate you on that aspect Twelve years ago, but I won’t fail to do so now.” Slowly and forcefully, he brought her face close to his and planted a short, but crave filled kiss on her lips. When he pulled back, Amara spat in disgust, but he smiled. “Don’t worry,” He began as he got off the bed, keeping his eyes trained on his beloved. “You’ll soon get used to it.” With that he t

Tell me you truly want me tonight. I could feel her body tense under my slightest touch, heat radiating between us. Her eyes locked onto mine without hesitation. “I want you with me, Alpha Damian. Help me through this heat… because I only want you.” That was all it took for my restraint to snap. I lowered myself onto her, letting some of my weight press against her delicate frame. My lips hovered near her ear as I whispered, “I want you too.” My breath was warm against her neck. “And I will help you through this heat.”

"What did you just say?" Antonio asked as he paused ontop of her while she sighed, "Treat me right from now on Antonio and I will never look at anyone else but you," Amora replied gazing warmly into his eyes before she smiled, "I really do love you Antonio but you cause me so much pain, so much heartache, you're too hard to love," Antonio freed her and came down from the bed, adjusted his clothes and made his way out of Amora's room.

she cried out and i glared her. I stayed silent. Her lips curled, but there was no warmth in her smile. "It made me realize something, *mi amor*," she said softly. "I have never been loved."she sanged I snapped, "I don’t give a damn—where is she, Camila?" She inhaled sharply, her smirk faltering for a second. Then, she laughed. "Don't I look beautiful?" she whispered. "Aren't you going to look at me the way you look at her? Don’t you want to touch me, to want me?"

I stayed there, refusing to take one more step as his eyes glowed and they looked so attractive that I wanted to have a close look. Like I could read up the room, he moved closer refusing to remove the smile he had plastered on his face like it was a normal. “Hey mate!” He said it so casually, stretching forth the flowers in his hands. I didn’t know what to say, getting shocked in a day but this was way bigger as I stared at him, my eyes threatening to break loose in tears as I didn’t want to understand everything that was going on right now. I stared at the flowers, they actually did look like something that I’d like but the one holding it wasn’t the one I was ever expecting to hold it at m

‘‘So cheap! Celestine flashed me a harmless smile, and then slowly walked toward me. My eyes went wide when she wrapped her arms around my neck, and immediately afterward, fire ignited within my body. ‘‘Celestine...’’ I mumbled in a hoarse whisper as my eyes darted back and forth over her naturally pink lips. ‘‘The cost of physically touching you at this very moment is two thousand dollars. Do you really think that price is reasonable?’’ She flashed a grin as she removed the wrapping around my neck, then turned around and walked toward the door.

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.”

At that moment, Amelia went ahead and went away with his green camouflage boxers; there he was smirking as Amelia glanced at him. Amelia couldn't help but laugh at his question, shaking her head in disbelief. “I'm not for sale,” she replied, with her tone firm. “You can't put a price on a person, on their love, on their loyalty. Those things are earned, not bought.” Raize seemed surprised by her response, but then he just chuckled. His eyes never left her. Amelia could see the seriousness in his gaze, the readiness to provide whatever amount she would say. But it wasn't about the money for her.

Doesn’t she love me anymore? ”Name your term,” I answered. ”No! I want to know how much you think my price is.” There was anger in her voice. I do not want to give a price because she is priceless, and I have no intention of letting her go. But if naming a price would determine the number of days I can have her, I decided to give her a low price. That way, I’d be able to keep her longer. ”Ten thousand!” She blurted a disgusted chuckle and then answered, ”Twenty thousand!”

"Your mate and children are in the VIP room next door taking care of Miss Sage." She paused, her tone carrying some indignation. "Miss Sage only has a small red mark on the back of her hand, but they're making such a fuss. Alpha Kael is personally applying medicine for her, the older boy is blowing on her wound, and the younger one even went to buy ice cream to cheer her up. You're hurt so badly, but..." I listened quietly, my heart already numb from the pain. My phone buzzed, and the screen lit up. It was a reminder text from the Alpha Council: 【The mate bond severance has been approved. You may receive your mate bond severance certificate in three days.】