Tormenta De Amores Novels & Stories

Lowering his head, she kissed his forehead, making him feel every single emotion which she felt for him, and which he owned when it came to her. “I am all yours to love, hate and hurt, mi amor,” she murmured those words against his lips while peering into his cerulean eyes, which caused a smile to break out on his face, especially hearing her calling him her amor and repeating his same exact words which he had said to her. “I love you, Cyra. I love you, mi amor,” whispering those words, he pressed his mouth against hers while pushing his entire shaft inside her in one go. “Aaah…..” she embraced him tightly, while breathing out those words in his mouth.

Hay más de un millón de amores that they want to conquer you Que te quieren conquistar Let him go out of your life Deja que se vaya de tu vida That the wounds that this time did you harm and what harm are closed Que se cierren las heridas que esta vez te hicieron mal y que mal (bad and bad) (Mal y que mal) Let it be apart of your story Deja que se aparte de tu historia A stain on your memory of a love that hurt you and how bad Una mancha en tu memoria de un amor que te hizo mal y que mal bad and bad Mal y que mal Bad and bad, he didn't learn to love you, no Mal y que mal no aprendió a quererte no If I risk losing you and you will see Se a arriesgo a perderte y vas a ver What's going to be wr

The same spark, the same butterflies and the same kind of happiness all came to me as he kissed me so passionately. Pulling away, he rest his forehead against mine as he briefly closed his eyes before opening them and pulling back slightly. I placed the palms of my hands at his chest as he held me close, with a smile on his lips he stared in to my eyes. "I love you so damn much Isabella... more than anything you could ever imagine. You're the worlds most precious angel, you know that?" I smiled looking at his lips as I stood on my tip toes, pressing mine against his before pulling away,

When they saw her scream, they laughed slyly. "There's no point in you screaming. No one is going to help you. You will end up here being our slave!” One of them grabbed Amora's hair after tossing his pant. After that, he would harass her viciously. She tried to rebel and run. But her legs were paralyzed and useless. When one of them almost touched the tip of Amora’s slit, suddenly a huge wind rushed at them from all directions. It was like a hurricane that some of the enemies were dragged and crushed in it.

, (you feel so good, so soft, so tight, so worth it). I return to kissing on her, and she throws her head back, exposing her neck openly to me. As I’m kissing and nipping at her, she moans out and it’s like she’s making a siren call to me that it’s time to move within her. Amory is so receptive to my thrusts, that in just a few, she’s crying out and her inner walls are choking my manhood within her! “Tan receptiva, mi Amor”, (so responsive, my love) I tell her as she cries out uncontrollably.

she whispered faintly. The room fell silent once more. Only the broken glass on the floor remained as witness—that tonight, love and anger walked side by side, heading toward a slow, inevitable destruction. . That morning, Amora had just woken up. Sunlight streamed through the curtains, but her head felt heavy and dizzy. She stared at her phone screen, filled with messages from Vicktor—yet she didn’t open a single one. With sluggish steps, Amora climbed out of bed and sat on the sofa across the room. She rubbed her temples, trying to drive away the throbbing pain that wouldn’t stop. Her breathing was uneven, her thoughts scattered everywhere.

I turned around, ready to pull off my cardigan, only to pause when a knock sounded out from outside the door. Three soft taps. Hesitant. I froze. Every muscle locked. My heart slammed against my ribs like it wanted to run and hide. Could It be Xeros? Could he have gotten tired of waiting for me to forgive him and now he was here to talk, here to get me to understand him in that soft baritone of his that made me melt each time. I wasn't sure how long I could hold my walls high. I wasn't ready. “Luna?” A small, trembling voice called through the door. “It’s… it’s me. Rori.”

And with that, clouds loudly thundered and the rain turned into a hailstorm. "I'm alive because of them... I will never pay back the favor of their love.... I am indebted to them for every single moment of love....but....but I don't want to forget these four years, which are boiling inside of me like a lava.... with every passing moment I am burning in fire. This....this, you can see this heavy rain...this is not able to wipe the fire burning inside of me. This fire will only wipe when those, who erupted in this fire, will burn themselves in this. I will be suffering in this pain till when I don't see them suffering in this pain." Ayaan was feeling scared looking at him. His beautiful eyes w

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.”

I was wondering how and why my mother had allowed her up into my room when she was up in my face, closing up the distance between us. “What are you trying to do…?” I wanted to back away from her as I felt the heat with which she was coming at me. I didn't want things to get too complicated on her visit there. “You know what I'm trying to do…” she said as she had her right hand at her back all that time as she was in such an inconvenient proximity. “I'm trying to reignite the flames of our passions once again no matter what it's going to take…” It almost felt like she was speaking a foreign language at that point, but then, I could understand where it was all going.