La Amante Novels & Stories

💲 La colère d'une femme amoureuse 💲 🎀Auteur : Judi le Romantique Plume 🎀 🖌️-------- Épisode final-----🖌️ 🖌️- ----- Épisode 14-----🖌️ LA FEMME................. Connaissez-vous cet être ? Il faille ne même pas la connaître. Aussi douce qu'elle soit c'est de la même manière qu'elle peut devenir la pire espère terrestre.

📚MERCI Maman Tome 1 et 2 📚AMOUR IMPOSSIBLE 📚LA COLÈRE D'UNE FEMME AMOUREUSE 📚MARIAM SÔ 📚MA VIE 📚MA BELLE FAMILLE 📚OBSESSION CACHÉE 📚PAMELA PARDONNE MOI 📚 Du Paradis pour L'ENFER 📚 La femme de Ma galère 📚 TOI et Moi Pour la Vie ( En Pré commande 📚 Corazón separables ( Coeur inséparables) À paraître 📚 Le Trône ( À paraître) 📚 Le Procès ( À Paraître)

she said as she cat walked out. “I’m sorry about that my lady, that’s the way she is” Anna apologize “You don’t need to, it isn’t your fault. You can go back to your duties I will love to stay a little longer here” Amira said There was a seat just by the roses, so Amira sat down and watched the roses with so much awe. She got lost in her thoughts she didn’t notice she had company. “They are lovely aren’t they?” Prince Keon asked interrupting her thoughts.

A smile creeped on my face as I watched her sleep peacefully like a little baby, faint snores escaping from her pouty mouth. She looked so innocent while sleeping soundly, like a person who doesn't have any problems at all in life. The immense hatred in her heart has taken her smile away from her, her innocence and her immorality. I knew that there was something about her when I rescued her out of that raging river. I have never seen a much more courageous girl like my little Amphitrite, sadly she's not little anymore she is a grown up woman, not my little one anymore.

I smiled at my beauty whose eyes lit up when she saw my smile reaching my eyes “for once, we are at least one, big, happy family” “And that is how it will always be, neonata” I whispered to my beauty before leaning in to kiss her. She smiled into the kiss before pulling away “I love you, my beautiful, Aurora D’Angelo” “And I love you, my armor, pride, and glory, Dante D’Angelo…” The end.

I didn't ask to be engaged, and I haven't really done anything wrong, but an uncomfortable emotion lingers even though I can't guess what it is. "A total of three hundred guests from my part," Amanda says. "It was truly a tough decision but I'm sure of it now. Can you guess how many guests you might invite? A rough estimate will do for now." I clear my throat when I realise she has been talking all this while and I have tuned her out completely. "That depends on a lot of things," I say. Even though it only depends on how I feel about the wedding by the time I have to invite people, and how this whole thing with Mark ends up.

Unable to keep her eyes open anymore, she gave in to the darkness and finally stopped breathing. The men threw her body into the pond and left without turning back making it impossible for them to notice the white light glowing in the pond. On the night of the full moon, the alluring beauty, Royal concubine Amber died. Somewhere in another place... A young man was sitting on a small mountain. He looked like he had just came out of a painting as he gazed at the full moon with a smile on his face. His amber eyes were filled with longing yet his lips were arched beautifully. Down the small mountain was a lake surrounded by flowers. The sight of a young man on a mountain surrounded by nature was

“You’re not in any condition to leave, Tamara. Like I said, my aunt is a nurse, she can help take care of you. Stay, at least until you’re healed enough to walk properly.” I let out a heavy sigh as I weighed my options- like I actually had an option. “Fine.” He nodded his head triumphantly as he reached for the tv remote off of the coffee table. He turned it on and a random news station played. The news woman was reporting on the massive mudslide that swept through the area last night. Elliot left me to rest and watch tv while he fucked off to some other part of his house I hadn’t seen yet. I ended up dozing off again, no weird dream this time, thankfully.

To tell the truth, he hadn't yet thought of starting a family with Malèna despite being in love with her. Malèna has a touching expression, she is inwardly good, gentle, compassionate, sensitive, beneficent and pious. She is of the affections of a virtuous soul which will imprint, in her features, celestial characters and which will be beautiful even in the extreme of her old age.

I did not know whether or not to like it, but I knew that since she was injured I should not be overreacting. Delilah turned to me, her eyes scanning me like she was trying to memorize every detail. Then she gave a soft nod. “It’s a pleasure to meet you… you must be Damon’s…” “My mate,” Damon said firmly, stepping beside me, his hand grazing the small of my back as he looked directly at Delilah. “The mother of my child and my woman, my pride and my glory.”