Ubi Amor Ibi Dolor Novels & Stories

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.”

Liam replied, his hand still squeezing her ass. “Umm, nothing… I just…um become used to it,” she said, lowering her head and lying in his embrace. “Don't lie Amber…” Liam added darkly, and his fingers rolled around her swollen pussy. “Liam…” she gasped. She was sore if he did little activity with her body anymore she couldn't endure much pain. “Tell me the truth, I know you are sore,” Liam replied, looking at her. “I have Nyctophobia,” she whispered.

Mathias exclaimed, a hint of excitement and curiosity lacing his words. Mrs Fernanda's laughed echoed through the room as she started revealing the dark secrets. "You know nothing at all," she sneered mockingly, her tone filled with a mixture of amusement and disdain. "A child can't be different from her father, DIABLO (devil), VAMPIRA (vampire), HÍBRIDA (hybrid), ABOMINACIÓN (abomination). And she must die, or else she will bring death to us all, just like her father has been doing for generations."

When Ali opened her door, he rushed to her side and cradled her head taking note of her stiffness and wet cheeks. “Oh my dear Ami, why is this such a difficult thing to do? I love you so much that it is killing me to see you so miserable but I am not worth your tears and anxiety.” After wiping her face with his kandura, he shook her gently until she opened her eyes and might have gotten off his lap were he not holding her tightly. “You scared me again Habibti, please don’t do that again. I would rather you cut my heart out than seeing you so miserable. I am not worth your tears and anxiety Ami.”

Amour said and hiccupped "I don't get you at all, you're so mysterious. This minute you're nice but the next you're so cold to me... Why did you apologize to me when I'm just a simple maid to you. Why do you always get mad each time someone comes close to me when at everyone of your actions you make it clear that I'm nobody to you huh?" Amour said and held his shirt for support when her eyes began feeling heavy. "Stop making me confused, I'm not dumb like you think I am... I'm a woman, I feel things too. Do you love me, or not? Make it clear and stop confusing me" Amour said and looked into Aurelio's eyes, searching for answers but saw none

"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.

He was just a couple of inches taller than I was, so I could rest my head on his shoulder as he kissed my hair and rubbed my back. We moved slowly together to our own rhythm. “Mi amor, mi corazon, mi cielo,” Javier murmured to me. My love, my heart, my sky. You are America and I am Cuba, and sometimes I feel the sea between us, pushing us apart. But tonight, I want there to be no distance. I want to give you my heart, my soul, my body.” I was swooning. This was the Javier I’d fallen in love with, this passionate romantic who made me feel like the most important man in his world. “I want to do the same for you, sweetheart,” I said.

"I can't sleep. I just need to know if you're doing okay. I need to know if your injury has gotten better, or if you're tired from work." Pain darkened his gaze as he studied her. "Mom told me you're on sleeping pills now. Christ, Bella... I've been such an asshole." "Why bother apologizing?" Her voice stayed lifeless, "Do you really think 'sorry' erases anything?" Damian recoiled as if struck. His lips parted—nothing came but hollow silence. Every feature contorted with gutted remorse. "I once thought I could rely on you for the rest of my life, but you disappointed me, again and again," Bella continued coldly. "I don't need your apologies anymore."

I closed my eyes at his touch and gasped softly. "Damn it! I'm sorry, baby. Please stop crying. I'm sorry," he whispered, pulling me into a tight embrace. "I will only be gone for a little while. 6 months. 6 fucking damn lonely months without you, baby. But of course, I'll try my best to come home every month. Maybe three or four times a month. Do you really think I could just leave you here just like that? Damn it! I love you so much, and if I could find another way to do this so we wouldn't have to be apart, I would do it, but there's no other option. Damn it! Please stop crying, my baby. Fuck! My brother's gonna pay for this! This wouldn't be happening to us if he had just taken care of h