Me Atrevo A Amarte Capítulo 3 Novels & Stories

"I'm still angry. I'm still hurt. I still don't fully trust you." "I know." "But I'm done running." She stares at me for a long moment. Then she pulls me close. "I love you," she whispers. "I know." "I mean it." "I know." I hold onto her. "I love you too." --- The sun sets over Paris. Gold and pink and indifferent. But here, in this penthouse, at this moment, something shifts. Not forgiveness. Not yet. But the beginning of it. End of Chapter 126

"Besides, someone might hear you. It's a shame it might get to Diego." "Chill, girl! That's just a theory." "So? All right, continue with your 'what if'." "Okay!" Stephen sighed and then propped both elbows on the table and lowered himself. "What if Diego pursues you? What about Third?" Shen's eyes narrowed at what her friend said. Then she didn't know whether to laugh or be irritated with him. "What kind of theory is that? And you're now mentioning someone who's not here." "That's why it's called a theory!" Stephen snapped. "You know what, sometimes you're really useless to talk to. But in fairness it looks like Third's gifts will be coming again." He even giggled while opening the chocolat

Toby said and I screamed once more for my mate. ♾ You've come to the end of this chapter. Thank you for reading Chapter Thirty-Three| Heat. Heat babies! Guess who's coming to town? Love, Coco

"Amora, are you sure you're not overthinking this? You see, I have spent the last three days trying to lift your spirits and assist you in moving past Antonio. And yet, now that you believe he has expressed his love, you seem to be getting over excited again." "Antonio is right, Camila. He was right from the very beginning," Amora asserted, "You should have seen his eyes, Camila. The way he whispered those words, the tenderness in his expression...I could tell that he truly loves me." Camila admitted awkwardly, "That's wonderful news, Amora." her voice sounding uneasy.

*Mature content ahead. You can chose to skip this chapter and next. Thank you🥰! KIARA'S POV "ti amo " Mateo whisperer as he came closer to me at the couch. I Don't understand what that means but it sounded like he was confessing his love for me. I felt a heavy hit down my spine the moment his lips closer with mine. The taste was familiar. I remembered having it sometimes again. he held my lower lips and stared directly to my eyes before asking a question. "Are you okay". I nodded giving him the permission to go further.

I said, hesitantly, "you're being really nice to me.. did something..?" She smiled sheepishly. "I was.. concerned for you," she said softly, "I thought one of the guys here.. well y'know.." I nodded solemnly. We all knew. "Thank you," I said quietly, and she nodded in return. After a long moment, she spoke again, "I guess.. I just always kind of thought you and Trev could end up as mates," she said quietly, "It's why I hated you, for a while."

I was already panting when two strong grips tugged against my arm. "I hate you, Brayden Throne. I curse the day I met you!" I screamed with so much force as they dragged me away. I tried to kick, but my limbs were too weak. Every moment burned. My breath came out in ragged gasps, and my head spun. I had to fight. But when one of the Betas tossed me on his shoulders. My eyes widened with confusion and then we passed the servants’ quarters. "Where are you taking me? Put me down at once..."

my voice trembled, betraying the calm I was trying to maintain. The tattooed man chuckled softly, a sound that echoed sharply in the quiet room. He took another step forward, grabbing the collar of my coffee-stained jacket. "Don't lie to me, Dewangga. I can see it in your eyes. I know you don't love my sister. I know how tortured you must have been standing at the altar and making false promises to protect your family's reputation." His words were like a dagger cutting through my mask. He pressed his body against mine, cornering me against the locked door.

“What… what do you want to do with me?” “I want to take you home.” He responded and I gave a weak, bitter chuckle. “That’s impossible. My home is unimaginably far from here. They’ll surround us before we even leave this forest.” “Just trust me, I'll handle the rest.” He said. “I don’t…” I began, then stopped, unsure what to say. I didn’t trust him at all. Everything about this felt too perfect. Why would a stranger risk himself for me? “Where do you live?” He asked and I hesitated for a long moment, weighing whether even telling him was dangerous, then whispered. “I live in Respawn Pack.”

A couple of months later... "Amara, baby, I love you." "Me too, but we can't, not here baby..." ***** Okay, now this was what happened at the start of chapter three. Our Amara and Antonio have been dating for months and both had professed their love to one another in one of their sexy make-out session. She had introduced him to daddy dearest, and he was actually approving her relationship with the Italian business mogul. Everything was going great for her, and when things were too good to be true sometimes bad things were lurking behind the happy couple.