Mi Reino Por Un Amor Novels & Stories

Shiro replied, confused about how Mia responded to his absence, he expected her to be a bit infuriated but instead she was happy to have him back. "I know I already answered it but I want to say it again" Mia said as she rested her head on Shiro's chest "YES!!, my heart races for you, it has been racing, it is racing now, and it will keep on racing" then she raised her head up and looked at Shiro and called him by his full name "Shirokage Anderson, I love you" she said it with all the sincerity in her heart and Shiro held her closer to him and reciprocated "Minamia Lee, I love you too" he said, then with little hesitation, he dropped his lips on hers.

can't I just fall in love and be with him happily ever after like in the fairy tales stories? “ I hate fighting over someone, why can't it just be so easy? Why can't I just fall in love and live happily ever after with him” “Life is not always that easy honey, because the world is not a bed of roses and Rodrigo happens to be the King of the Valentino mafia family who will soon be controlling the entire region. Do you know how many women will want to be in your place? they will do anything to make sure that they put you aside and play the new wife. Do you really want to give up everything you've worked so hard to get? if you are with Rodrigo you can free your mother and your father won't ha

I don't remember doing all that, but from how she is saying it, the sincerity and the raw emotions in her eyes, make me want to fall on my knees and worship her. Even in my state of darkness, there is no doubt in my heart that I love the girl standing in front of me. "I.." I murmur not knowing what to say. Fuck my head. " I love every part of you Rico and no matter what anyone has to say, it's not going to change" Mia pulls away and walks to the bed and sits down. I don't want her away from me, so I follow her.

“Sei tutto per me, Amore mio.” As we sat there, enveloped in the warmth of our conversation, the weight of each name settled upon us. Isabella, with its timeless elegance. Gia, with its vibrant energy. And Mireya, with its profound sense of wonder and gratitude. Each name held its own allure, but it was Mireya that resonated deeply within our souls. We remained there, just holding each other in silence as we were driven home, knowing that we had found the name that encapsulated the essence of our journey. Mireya—it became the symbol of the extraordinary love that brought us together, the love that now created a new life.

she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. “Help me by staying by my side,” he replied, his fingers intertwining gently through her hair as he began to rub her temples in a soothing manner, trying to relieve her pain. “I only love you, Micetta. You just don’t know how intense it is. I love you, Reina; you’re the queen of my heart. Only you. Please, trust me and give me one last chance,” he pleaded, tilting her head to lock eyes with her. “I can’t live without you, Amore mio, not anymore.”

God, she was falling hard for this man. "Mi Reina is not fucking cracked," he growled, "Mi reina es perfecta." A tear slid down her cheek and she cupped his face in her hands and said with all the conviction in her heart, "Mi rey es perfecto." He slid his hand down her front, between her bare breasts and over her bunched skirt into her panties. She squirmed when he slid his fingers along her aching clit and then down further into her dripping pussy. Her legs tried to automatically close in reaction to the rough touch of his thick fingers against her soft pussy, but he forced her wider by spreading his knees and tipping her backwards on his arm.

Maria replied with a sad tone. “What do you mean hold?” Daria asked again but Maria seemed hesitant, “I’m sorry if am offending you” Daria drew back. “No it’s fine I actually had a terrible experience with love” Marisa paused asking for another refill, “I fell in love with the most beautiful man I had ever seen, but he wasn’t in love with me at the time we met, my friend seduced him” she paused again. “And they had a fall out leading to his disappearance, so hear I am, unable to find love again”she said with a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

This realization was what hurt Bella more than seeing Damian choose to save Dakota instead of her. Damian's mood was growing volatile. He threw his hands around her and squeezed desperately. "Please! It's not what you think! Believe me! I love you! I just love you too much!" he cried. "I was just scared that I'm not good enough for you! I'm scared that if you ever saw a side of me that's imperfect, you'd stop loving me! "Just this thought drove me mad! I was just so scared of it!" He started to sob. Tears splashed onto her hands.

“But I was too much of a coward to admit it. “If I admitted that I loved you… if I admitted that I had feelings for the girl I raised—how could I face your parents? “They were my best friends. They trusted me like a brother. How could I fall in love with their daughter? “I was a coward. I was too afraid to face what was between us. His voice cracked. “I told myself it was wrong. That your love for me was nothing more than admiration. That you’d grow out of it. “So I lied to you. I staged the engagement. I forced myself to be with Wendy, thinking it would make me forget you.” A bitter chuckle escaped him. “But I never did. Every single moment, every memory, every second spent with you—it neve

Papa urges gently and I give myself a shake, a little giggle rumbles from Roman and once again I am astounded, he couldn’t possibly understand what’s happening could he? Eagerly Amelia reaches out for him and I waste no time delivering him into her arms, she is covered in sweat and exhausted looking form the effort even in the short time it took but her face his a mask of pure joy and love. I watch them connect and see he captures her in his power as he had me, she is unable to look away at anything or anyone else, for her, right now, he is the entire universe.