Mi Amora Novels & Stories

Some of his men appeared from nowhere and threw a lady who had her hands bound on the ground besides us. She was bruised badly and disheveled. She slowly raised her head; it was Amora. What’s happening here? I blinked my eyes severally but nothing changed. Everyone froze except for Alto who was very amused. The moment Amora saw Damien, desperation took over her and she screamed his name. “Damien. Please help me.” She thrashed around on the floor, whipping up dust as she cried. I was having a hard time processing the scene before me. How did she get here? Who brought her? What am I say missing?

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She asked. “He’s her big brother, Bobby. He’s managing the Amore Café in Pasay Branch. You are lucky that you are with a sexy chef. Unlike mine.” She glanced at the chubby guy who’s wearing a green hibiscus-printed Hawaiian shirt talking with the tall white man. “He even burnt one of the hot dogs a while ago.” “Guys, Eriana is already waiting for us inside.” Miriam said. All of them went inside. They saw Eriana standing at the middle of the resto. There, she placed a fish bowl full of rolled papers inside. Then, she checked if each pair was present before she took the microphone.

Amaris When I wake next to the creek, darkness has taken over the forest save for the moon peeking through the treetops. Getting to my feet, I decide that I should probably try to find my way back to town. Although, it will likely prove difficult since I'm not familiar with these woods. 'I got you,' the voice in my head says. 'How?' I ask, curious. 'Give me control and I can scent our way back,' she tells me as I begin walking away from the creek.

Amore said angrily. The girl just nodded her head with wide eyes. Amore slowly stood up and dusted herself off. She closed her eyes trying to calm herself by slowly breathing in and out. Amore opened her eyes and held her hand out toward the girl. “My name is Amore, what is your name?” The girl looked up at Amore, then at Amore's hand. She reached her hand out and took Amore's hand. Amore helped her to stand. “My name is Caity.”

Amorfia immediately laughed as if she heard a joke. “Me? Having a relationship with him? He was not even that interested in me, how could I be in a relationship with him” Amorfia pursed her lips with a smile, dismissing her friend's words. Amara sneered, still not at ease at all, but seeing Amorfia dismissing her from continuing such a topic, she wisely shut her mouth. As Amorfia crouched down as she brought her two pups up, circling them to her arms, she slowly said, “It’s the day the moon goddess will blessed me”

that usually weighed on her shoulders finally lift. She was no longer a subject. She was just Amora. She reached for her mother’s old cookie jar and wiped the dust away. "We're home," she whispered, her hand moving instinctively to her bump. Her phone vibrated. Anne. "Amora? Oh my God." Anne, a human who knew just enough about the supernatural world to be dangerous, sounded frantic. "Your phone's been dead. Are you okay? Did he... did he try to claim you?"

"I-I'm.. I'm sorry, Amara but.. I can't love you back." Her heart broke instantly on what he said. It was broken that it made her suddenly out of breath. Like she's drowning at at the deepest part of the ocean and no one would be there to save her but only one face is flashing on her mind while still trying to breathe for air. It was Helios'. MAYLENE IS COOKING 'adobo' (a famous Filipino food) while looking at Amalia who looks really unwell and just staring at the window. Amalia looks like she's thinking something deep that's why Maylene didn't bother to disturb her.