Mi Amora Novels & Stories

She winced spontaneously, shut her eyes tightly, and tried to endure it to clean the wound. "Does it hurt, Mom?" Rayden asked worriedly. Amora slowly opened her eyes. She forced a smile to reassure her son. Her hand stroked the top of his head, and she said, "A little, Ray. But I’m okay. I’m strong." Emma Adams, still standing beside her, was very impressed. She thought Amora was the strongest woman she had ever met. Ever since she saw Amora pregnant seven years ago, Emma had seen the various hardships the young woman endured.

she responded evasively. Charles seemed to understand her reluctance, nodding in acknowledgment. "Good. If you ever find yourself near his territory, keep an eye out for him, Lily," Charles warned in a serious tone. “When Damon came back-’” “Damon?” Lily repeated, interrupting Charles. She finally got the guy’s name. “Yes. Damon.” Charles answered, nodding his head “Damon said he failed his mission, and he’ll get you again, because he never fails his mission.”

"I can't explain it. Anyway, instead of harming you, I want you... to be mine." Those words stunned Enne. She stared at Andhara with widened eyes, feeling confused by such a straightforward statement. "But... don't you know that Altair has already marked me?" Andhara just nodded calmly, as if it was no big deal to her. "Yes, I know," she replied casually. "That's not a hindrance. If you want, I can mark you right now. I don't mind." Those words stunned Enne. Her eyes widened, and without thinking, she began to struggle in Andhara's arms, trying to break free from her embrace.

Eventually, her thoughts drifted away, and she slipped into a restless sleep. The next morning, Amira sat at her desk, phone in hand. Her finger hovered over Kimora's number, and she took a deep breath before hitting the call button. She listened to the phone ring, hoping that Kimora would answer. When she heard Kimora's voice on the other end, she almost cried with relief. "Hi, Kimora," she said, her voice shaking. "Is everything okay? I haven't heard from you in a while." "I'm sorry," Kimora said, her voice sounding worried. "I've been really busy with work, and I haven't had a chance to

The mere thought of it caused butterflies to flutter in her stomach. Maria got out of the elevator, dancing happily to the door, the closer she got, the more excitement welled up in her, her phone chimed and she paused right before the door to answer it. It was a message from an unknown number that drained her of all excitement. "I am watching you, mi amor." Six words. Just six words and crippling anxiety had dawned on her.

"ma'am... Will you pay with a card or cash...?" "oh my God! that's Amora.. Amora Black. The girl who was in some entangled relationship thing.. First with her sister, now with Tawny... But the best friend just died.." I heard a voice say behind me and my heart started beating fast around my chest. I swallowed, "umh.... I'm sorry I left my w..."

Liam immediately asked her. "Well, we will have some adventure," Amore said with a smile. She immediately arranged the bags she carried. "Wow, is it exciting? Maybe you have a different plan besides bathing, what it is?" he asked her a funny question. Liam looks so damn handsome when he's smiling but oh gash he's looking hotter when he's laughing. His charisma is thrilling and more especially when it's just topless and she can see his beautiful body. Maybe this is what took Amore's heart went oops when she once saw hen the man was topless.

Winona gently pressed his hands and smiled. He could tell it was a genuine smile. Perhaps she was telling the truth. “Can you tell me who I really am?” “Alejandro Villamar Jr., that’s your real name. You’re the first-born of a business tycoon. You have a very influential family. You have a wife, Katherine Concepcion. I don’t really know much about her, except that you kept your relationship a secret to the public. And oh, you have a brother, who’s also my friend. His name’s Fernan—”

Roman replied, handing the baby to Camila. "What are we going to call her?" Roman tilts his head to the side as if in thought, smiled and then said "Amila Romie Romero" Camila laughed " That's just our names alternated" Roman nodded sheepishly "exactly Mila, I want her to always remember how much we love her". He pressed a kiss on her forehead and smiled. So did Camila. And so did little Amila.

Amara stared for a little while, then returned to stare at the screen. "Amara!" Her Mom called her upstairs and she got up to go. We all watched her leave. Izanagi's eyes were sparkling, I thought he might feel uncomfortable at first but then I also had to recall this was his first time meeting Amamiya-san. "Who was that?" he asked. "Amara's Mom." "She's like the dark version of Ms. Bellum." "Who?" Claire whipped her neck to study Izanagi, eyes widened. Almost as if offended at first, but then she thought about it some more and covered her mouth. "No... Yo, wait, she does dress like Ms. Bellum sometimes!"