V.s Amber Romance Novels & Stories

It was amazing that I had to experience my first emotional kiss with my dear Dora and… I needed to pause for a while as I saw Amber's face had changed. She had been enjoying and liking the story of Dora and I until I came to this point. “Was she the one you had it with the first time?” Amber asked. If I should smile, then, it would worsen her facial expressions. I didn't want her to feel that way and I wanted to divert from the point, but she insisted, “Was she the one?” She asked firmly. “Hmm.. yeah. But those feelings are gone.” I held her right hand to my cheek, but it seemed that wasn't pleasing enough.

His warm hands on my face and his closeness set my body ablaze with my feelings for him, coupled with the soft words he was uttering. “Sandy,” he said softly and rubbed my cheekbones with his thumb. “I… After understanding what my heart is feeling… Sandy… I…” My heart hammered faster every second. Blood rushed through my body at a speed that my head started to get light. I was anxious to hear what he had to say. A part of me dreaded separation and the other part of me remained positive. “I know I’m the worst at romance, but this is me pouring my heart out.” He gulped. “Sandy… I… I love you.”

I've always admired her, but is this what I wanted? " Please do." I said. She pushed me against the wall and kissed my neck. I wasn't expecting that from Lindi. I thought she never liked me and here she is, kissing me like I meant a lot to her. And then I kissed her back. *** Hi, this is my first vampire romance book and I hope you'll like it. I'm not perfect 'cause there might be flaws. Also this book was previously named KISSES.

Vladimir replied coldly. Amber and her mother looked at each other in shock. Their eyes were wide open, with their jaws about to drop. Amber looked back at Vladimir with jealousy and anger burning within her. “No! You must not marry her! She’s a bad girl! She has slept with many men. She worked as a prostitute. She did it because she loved money and sex. Right now she must be sleeping with those men somewhere.” “Yes! She’s right! You will regret it if you marry her!” Amber’s mother said into his eyes.

But the woman doesn't love him because she already has a lover, Orlean, the half-werewolf and half-human. Damien couldn't accept that the woman he loves also loves someone else so he kills so many people that Faviona treasured. And to stop Damien from killing many werewolves and humans, Faviona agreed to marry Damien. But Damien was unaware that the woman he loves and Orlean are planning something bad on him

As he stared at the goddess in front of him, he uttered very softly this phrase in a low voice. He kept on going back to the place where she found the beautiful lady, whose name was Selena, the Goddess of the Moon, from that day forward. In the dark, under the moonlight shining in her garden throughout the night, Selena wore the sweetest smile on her face as she looked at and smelled each flower that was growing in her garden. He can’t stop staring at Selena from afar; to him, Selena is a woman he wishes to possess. Ambrogio’s affection for Selena grew stronger with each passing day, his lust and desire ate him, and he kept wanting Selena to be by his side, so he made a move and revealed him

Book 1: Their Kinky games *Amber* "Well darling, tell me, is there anyone special in your life right now ?". Matt looked up at her as she was pacing his living-room. Amber had never really been good at sitting still for long, she always needed to move... to do things. She snorted at him with disdain, rolling her green eyes. "Really Matt ? You know there isn't, has there ever been anyone special in my life ?" "Maybe it's time then, to settle down, to become conventional and all that. But okay let me rephrase it then, are you fucking anyone regularly at the moment then ?" He said grinning.

Our breaths collided with each other. Slowly I kissed her. A soft kiss that isn't too demanding but is enough to evoke a sweet explosion in your chest. "Please, don't leave me again. Wherever you go. Take me with you. I will never get tired of following you." Amber gently stroked my cheek. Our tears flowed and melted mixed with rain. Amber slowly put her arms around my back, hugging me and I let her head rest on my chest. "I won't, I promise," said Amber and bringing warmth to this meeting

, I’m almost groaning. "Don't get me wrong,” she says slowly, her gelatine-like eyes burned with sincerity as she gazed at me. “There is a beauty in your rebellious spirit and all. Your defiance of women's place in our New Eden. And I admire that. But let's be real, Amber. It's a beauty that women in our position can't afford. Your defiance ain't going to get you anywhere, sweetheart. It’s just a slow, painful sucide," she said