Ubi Amor Ibi Dolor Novels & Stories

“Of course, you will. By the way, Eriana had already discussed the plan here in Las Casas. Maybe, it’s time to reflect and to move on here in Las Casas de Amore.” “You’re right, Atalia. Las Casas de Amore is a beautiful paradise for us. We’re lucky to be part of it because not all women like us can visit the paradise.” Atalia nodded. “Well, I could already see the sign board of Las Casas de Amore. It’s only 20 kms away.” “Take care, Tiffie.” Atalia blew her a flying kiss before she hung up. ---~~~---

Amaria said, ' She refused before but now just to help me she's willing to do it, My lady you're really something, ' the Hybrid thought even though his face didn't show it, he was really happy. “ All it needs is your blood,” Robb said, Amaria removed a small dagger from her back pocket, ' I'm not enslaving him I'm saving him so I shouldn't feel bad about this, ' she thought, she exhaled slowly and slightly slit the tip of her index finger and let a drop of her blood fall onto the rune. The colour of the rune began to change into a navy blue colour, while it changed, the hybrid's veins began to bulge out and this caused him to feel excruciating pain.

Walking up, I see the video on the screen shaking and not sure if this is normal. My mom hands me our family knife, and we follow the directions. I then hand the knife back to my mom. The camera shakes and, at first, I think it is an earthquake when the loud booms begin. The Amory yells through the directions and has us walk up to the fire. In Latin, he sends a chant to the Norns, asking for a smooth shift and a long life for all. I then reach to the fire when I hear the scariest and loudest scream come from the screen. At that moment, the fire rises and encompasses the group of us. It blinds me as I fall into darkness. I see more than one figure in the fire and it is so hazy, nothing makes

it is the him who is standing with a red face not because of some shyness but because of his rate of anger issues is at its highest peak. I thinkI am gone.

he'd been incredibly uncomfortably even with uttering those words. "Why do you say so?" I questioned.. "I ..it's just...I just feel so" the janitors whispered.. "What else do you feel" I questioned again..he seemed to be afraid of the idea if. Liking the same sex.. "I've been watching porn, and I'm ..what's the word.." He chuckled .. "Infatuated" I guessed.. "Yeah, that's the word..,infatuated with the idea of su...of ..suckinganothermansdick" he rambled further..

Her bruises throbbed, and every movement she made sent waves of agony through her chest, where Garret’s fists had landed, the force of his blows leaving her gasping for air. She could feel the rawness in her skin as she shifted in her corner, trying to find some semblance of comfort, but nothing eased the pain. Her abdomen, too, was a constant source of torment. The cramping, the sensation of pressure building deep within her, felt as though something was wrong. She instinctively curled her body tighter, but it only worsened. Her breath quickened, short gasps escaping her lips, as tears welled in her eyes. She could barely think straight, her body wracked with pain.

He gently patted the man on the back and decided that he would leave tomorrow, he needed him and he was the only one there to sympathize with the pain he was feeling. “God must really hate me. He let me love the woman who can’t love me back. I own Amara in everyone’s eyes but in my heart, no. I’m stuck! Fucking stuck. I only loved Amara like this because of her so I slowly changed. Am I too bad? ” Words for words. The pain of the words he said and seemed to choke his heart. Slowly tears fell in her eyes and she just realized she was crying for the man.

(Amor meus, is Latin for my love) Lucian's POV "Amor meus, Do you see this? Our little baby girl is all grown up!" My love said as he turned his face to look at me. I could see the tears streaming down his face as he looked at me. I felt my own face wet with tears as I looked at him. I slowly approached, afraid he might disappear again if I move too fast. But I desperately wanted to see him, to touch him, to talk to him. To see if it's really him.

"Amor, are you okay?" Rega asked seeing that Amor's hand had moved. Amor wakes up. “Emhh, it hurts,” muttered Amor. Even though it was just a murmur, Rega's ears could clearly hear that Amor was groaning in pain at the moment. Evidenced by the look on Amor's face that showed pain. "Which part hurts? I'll help treat it," said Rega. "Raya, please get a drink for Amor," he said again.