Mio Amore Novels & Stories

"Look at me, Mario." He raised his head and looked me straight in the eye. "Mario, you're not competing with me over a woman, are you?" He blinked. "No, boss." "You lie. You think I haven't noticed the way you stare at her when you think I'm not watching. You're actually very bold to go after her." I let out a scoff, letting my hand travel down to settle on Gia's chest. "Dimmi, Mario. Perché ti innamoreresti di una puttana?" [Tell me, Mario. Why would you fall for a whore?"]

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Her voice was sharp, and she clearly didn't appreciate being spoken to like that. Eryx rolled his eyes, his annoyance palpable. He wasn’t in the mood for this argument and certainly didn’t have the energy to entertain her anymore. “And tell me one reason why you want to marry me," he snapped. "There are plenty of men out there who are more handsome than I am. Why me?” Amy didn't hesitate. “Because I love you,” she said, her words quick and direct. Eryx let out a harsh laugh, disbelief dripping from his tone. “Fuck your love,” he scoffed. “If you really loved me, you wouldn’t be out there fucking around.”

he blurred out without a care not knowing that sia and Rhea had their eyes widened in shock staring at Mario and when he looked up, he nearly fell off the chair seeing the weird looks both ladies had "L...love her?do you mean the Casanova love Sia?" Rhea was the one who asked because sia had zoomed off hearing what crazy careless Mario had just said, did Emiliano really love her. She knew he cared for her but did he really feel locked for her, if so, then why hasn't he could fess yet or better yet told her about it or was Mario making things up

I asked him, he grinned ear to ear, "It's mean 'love' in Italian word," he kissed back of Maria's hand, "Are you from Italy?" I asked getting completely confused because he doesn't look like Italian, "Oh, No," he said while shaking his head, " I had learned different languages at college, so when I got learn about this, from that day onwards I started calling her Amore, first she got confused and also get mad thinking that I am cursing her in a different language but when she knows what's it's mean, she became all flushed and guilty " Harry laugh wholeheartedly, Maria turns fully red,

I love her so much I'm afraid to tell her how I feel. "I could never hate you Amore Mio. Never. Ti Amo troppo dannatamente per odiarti! Mi odio per averti sempre ferito e non lo farò piú" "Do I even want to know what you've just said?" she says as she holds onto my forearms with her small hands.

'' She asks, her blue eyes looking directly into mine—seeking for answers. I lean in so close that our noses are touching as I look straight into her eyes, ''Mio amore,'' I say and within seconds, I already brush my lips against hers before leaning back once more; waiting for her respond. We stare at each other, not really knowing what just happened but she starts to wrap her arms around my neck, kissing me.

His heart jumped with joy, and he wanted to pull her into his arms and hold her there forever. “I’m honored, amore mio!” Amelia smiled, her cheeks coloring at the endearment he used for the second time since he arrived on her doorstep. She knew what the word 'amore’ meant. It meant love! She understood what ‘mio’ meant. It meant my. She had searched for a way to confess her feelings to him in Italian. It made her understand a few endearments in the language she loved. So, Matteo called her my love in his native tongue!

"Thank you mi amore." I got this.

’ Miano thought to himself as he looked down at Amore. “Ahem” Miano cleared his throat, then quickly wiped the tears away with the back of his hand… “Hello Amore, I am extremely honored to meet you. You are one incredible woman. You just keep saving lives, even if it's giving up your own. I still owe you a thank you for saving my life.” Miano tilted his head and smiled at Amore. “But please… stop jumping in front of bullets, that’s not okay… I just found you and don't ever want to lose you again.” Miano automatically reached out his hand and caressed Amore's head.