Novel & Cerita Me Encantas Amor

I ran towards it and stared as it glow like an ember. "This must be the ember of love!" I exclaimed. "You're right Princess," an unfamiliar voice suddenly spoke. "Who are you?" "I am the ember of love waiting to be flourished by you. When you learn how to turn that ember into a blazing flame of affection then you could easily defeat Velion," she told me. "But how?" I really have no idea on how to use that ember of love. "It's all up to you. Remember to listen to your heart and everything will go according to how destiny planned it to be." Those were the last words I heard from her before I opened my eyes to see the worried faces of my friends and aunt Athena.

I just raised my brows to what Thea said. I looked at the box and saw a paper behind the chocolates. Dear Xencia, I hope you’ll like these chocolates and flowers. I really like you back our middle school’s days. I’m a bit shy of showing up to you. Maybe when I’m ready I’ll meet you. Sincerely yours, Admirer M. Pfft, coward. Even if he showed up, I’m not going to fall for these stuffs. “Hey girls, divide that to each of you. Then let’s go off, we’ll be late to the Felindrein's program.” I said and get my keys. I put the letter in my drawer and retouched my simple makeup.

Revilla lowered her gaze, unable to find the words to admit her feelings aloud. Alex gently cupped her chin, lifting her face toward his, and pressed a soft kiss on her lips. A deep blush spread across her cheeks, making her heart race. When had his childish charm transformed into this assertive confidence? The change in him stirred something inside her, filling her with butterflies. "I love you. That won’t change..." "But I..." she stammered, trying to express the weight of her sorrow. Yet, she had no idea that he already understood everything. He gently placed his finger on her lips and whispered, "Don’t think about anything... Just think about yourself... Think about me... Think about us.

And just immediately, the huge door was pushed wide open, and someone dressed elegantly in a suit began to walk into the room but the sunlight was too much that I could not see properly, I used my hand to cover my eyes till the person was close “Mi amor” I heard that voice that I will recognize even in my grave and their only one person that calls me Amor, which means…….my eyes widened in surprise as I slowly took my hand away from my eyes and there he stood, My man, My sunshine My everything The only reason why I chose to live again “Edwardo…?” I called as tears streamed down my eyes, and that's when I realized that everybody else in the room was gone and it was just us now,

I start to laugh, but she’s too busy kissing Amory all over the face! Amory’s ring literally drained my bank account, but I’m in this shit with her forever so I don’t give a fuck. She’s worth it! The blue heart cut diamond was set in white gold and is surrounded by pink sapphires. It's engraved in Spanish, and as we lay in bed that night she asks me what it means and I read it out to her in English, “mi Amor, because a love like ours is just as rare” (my love). I explain the rarity of the blue diamond and pink sapphires, and compare it to how rare the genuine love we share with each other is!

Unfortunately, I wasn't the only one enamored with this godlike man. On our wedding night, he received a phone call and never came back. I sat on the bed until dawn, not sleeping a wink. In the early morning, he came back drunk. He calmly stroked my head and said, "You know what's the most adorable thing about you? It's that you're sensible enough not to cause trouble. The Finley family needs a mistress like you." At that moment, the anger that had welled up in my heart was suddenly extinguished by a bucket of cold water.

She moved herself trying to sit while she grabbed the blanket to cover her body. "Andy, I know you deserve to know, but please promise me you'll try to understand." He sat in front of her and hold her hand. "I am not human, I am an Encantado," he started. "Encantado what? What do you mean you're not human? You mean to say I just made love with a monster?" She panicked. "Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes!

Seeing her hesitation, Estelle teased, “You sure you don’t like him? I heard he’s incredibly handsome. You’re telling me your heart doesn’t race around him? You’re not sleeping in separate rooms, are you?” “W-What? Estelle! I told you, I don’t want to develop feelings for anyone,” Amora stammered, flustered. “But, it's not impossible that you won't fall in love again, Amora. Love always comes at unexpected times and to unexpected people too. Watch out for your own words,” Estelle said with a serious face. “Why are you being poetic? And cursing me, no less?” Amora grumbled. Estelle chuckled and decided to drop the teasing. “Oh, by the way, I have something you might find interesting.”

“You’re impossible.” “And you’re mine,” he growled, tilting her head so his mouth could claim her again. The room filled with the sound of their ragged breaths, the creak of the mattress as he pulled her against him. Amira felt her chest tighten with something that was not just desire but something deeper, darker, terrifying in its intensity. Just as his hands slid to her hips, the door swung open. “Well, isn’t this cozy?” Enzo’s voice cut through the moment, dripping with sarcasm. He leaned casually against the doorway, arms folded, a smirk tugging at his lips. “Didn’t mean to interrupt the morning romance.”

His green eyes burned into mine, a mixture of anger and something deeper—something darker. My chest rose and fell rapidly, my body betraying me as the heat of his presence seeped into every inch of me. I hated him. I hated myself for not pushing him away. “I don’t let go of what’s mine, *mi amor,*” he whispered, his voice soft, yet razor-sharp.