La Amante Novels & Stories

But if the Dark Child was the daughter of Estelel to Jilroid and she was her daughter to that means the Dark Child is her sister and Margarette was her aunt. “What do you want from me, Ánië?” She asked as memories of her past were brought back to her. “We only got one fragment of the Nromais.” “Don’t worry. I really don’t need them. Simple. I want the Hristoax that Estelel gave me.” “The Hristoax? But that’s mine!” “You stole it from me!” “Liar! You greedy woman!” She won’t hand the damn thing down. Ánië made three strides and was in front of her in a second; she curled her hands on her neck and choked her to death. “Give me the Hristoax.”

Small and dedicated, the same green eyes, and I bet her lips would be soft too. As I watched her instead of going down to the soil of Italy, I became tempted. Well, I didn't try to hide it, didn't try to stop it especially when I am sure no one would see me. "I miss you, Alita" I whispered, "Just as I hate you". Yes! I hate the woman I love. Bending, I placed my thumb on Amara's lips and caress them. Damn, how delicious it would be if I decide to use it on mine. I lowered my head, felt her warm breath on my face, and groaned.

he straightforwardly stated to her. Princess Amanda's eyes expanded as she muttered, "Dad..." her eyes widened. "So, you know, Amanda?" Alpha Bernard asked. "Dad, we love each other very much." The reply came from Princess Amanda, whose voice was shaking. "We are all aware that the Moon Goddess is providing each one of us with a corresponding mate, Amanda. I find it hard to imagine that you fell for all of Javier's bullshit." Alpha Bernard was dissatisfied with her. The words that Alpha Bernard had spoken to Princess Amanda caused her to bend down.

From the age of 14 until adulthood, Liam had absolutely no friends. Liam always remembers his days at the orphanage, where he has close friends - Tania and Leo. Liam used to love Tania, a beautiful girl 5 years younger than him with smiling chestnut brown eyes, chubby cheeks and snow-white skin. Liam used to hold Tania's hand through the green grass fields, picking primroses for her and making laurel wreaths for her. Both of them lay together watching the starry sky at night and humming small songs, sharing sweet candy bars with each other. Until one day, a well-dressed man came and said he wanted to buy Liam with a large amount of money, the owner of the orphanage quickly offered a price, a

However, Fernan knew that everything he had was just temporary. “They look beautiful, don’t they?” his mom said as she sat down beside him. “Yes… of course,” he said without taking his eyes off Katherine. “Angelique looks like her mother in some angles, but she sometimes resembles your brother.” His mother heaved a sigh and held his hand. “Fernan… do you really love Katherine, or you’re just bluffing to save our family’s ass from the—” “It’s true that I love her, Mom.” He took a deep breath and turned his gaze on his mother. “What I’m feeling for Katherine right now is the same thing that I felt for Isabella back then. I’m certain… this is love.”

Bonnie assured Gabriella as she patted her hand. “I believe I will one day, but mi amante de ensueno will always have a place in my heart,” Gabriella breathed. “To this day, I still have his shirt. When my mind drifts, I think of him; his passion, kindness, his hazel eyes, and his arms around me.” “What does that mean? The mi amante . . . whatever you said in Spanish?” Becky asked. “My dream lover,” Gabriella answered. The doors to the bar busted open. Three firemen ran in. “We got a call about a fire!”

"Don’t let Dante deceive you baby girl. I know he may make you feel otherwise, but the truth is that he doesn’t love you and can never love you. He only wants you for your lands and your pack. And the second you marry him and allow him to get the legal rights to those, he'll discard you and go back to the one woman he really wants." A bitter bile rose in my throat at this woman's audacity, but I swallowed it down, forcing my expression to stay neutral. "I have a feeling your itching to tell me about the 'one woman he really wants,' so go on, tell me, who exactly is the woman Dante wants?" The woman smiled even wider, "It's Amber of course. His fated mate and love of his life," she said, voic

Alessandro, a master of deception, had a secret ally, a woman who had been waiting in the shadows for a moment just like this. Her name was Lucia Mancini, Dante's former fiancée. Lucia, a woman of immense power and ruthless ambition, had been a key player in the underworld for decades. She had loved Dante, and she had been betrayed by him. She had been cast aside for Isabella, and her humiliation had festered into a deep, consuming hatred. She had been waiting for the right moment to strike, and Amara's pregnancy, her sudden vulnerability, was the perfect opportunity.

The crowd became silent. There in the middle of the open door was the most handsome man Allyssa had ever seen. The love of her life, her future king, her destined mate called Amante. One look at his cold glares and Allyssa felt her world crumbled. Her mate was her doom!