What Does Amor Mean Novels & Stories

So he didn't hesitate to ask her to marry him. Amora was still far away when Lyon saw her in her red dress. He can see the girl's sparkling beauty, which is not surprising because she is a famous model in Spain. Besides being smart, he also has his own clothing business in different types of countries. "Hi, sorry babe. Have you been here for a while? I'm really sorry." Amora apologized and kissed Lyon on the lips. Lyon smiled, "All is fine, babe." "Oh thank you, babe. I love you."

Allistair asked nonstop, his heart beating fast of a possibility he can’t never imagine in his entire life. Samael looked at him “It’s a Latin word baby, it means “My love” that’s my endearment for you.” Samael replied “What? Why do…” Allistair stop himself for finishing the words he wants to say because it’s impossible for the man and Samael to be one. That man is clearly a fallen angel while Samael is an alpha wolf that also has the legendary beast. He can’t be the phantom in his dreams. “What is it Amor meus? What do you want to say?” Samael asked.

It sounds sexy, and my cheeks can't refuse to turn red. “I said, I love you, Amore.” “A-Amore?” “Yes. From now on, I will call you “Amore”. Meaning, love, because you are the love of my life.” “I understand what that means, Eli Madrigal. It's just that—” I swallowed, pressing my lips together. “It's just what? Don't you like it? Hmmm… does it sound bad?” “No, Eli. I actually love it. I'm just happy because that's what you thought of calling me. I love you, Eli.”

Amour said and Amour furrowed her brows. "Rexton, why does it seem like I've once heard that name before" She thought and just Shrugged it off then resumed gushing on the puppy. "You're too cute!! I'll name you Love.. Love means Amour in French so we're both having same names!" Amour smiled. "Thanks once more Rexton" Amour smiled. "It's nothing, you can always meet me if you need anything" Rexton smiled. Amour found it a little bit weird but she just smiled and nodded.

Amor saw how pale Rega’s face was, like someone was holding something, but Amor didn’t know what it was. "No, it isnot!” reply to Rapid. My brother is sick. "Your face is very pale,” said Amor. Amor is a cold person, but he has an excellent heart and always has a sense of concern for others. “Ah, no,” said Rega, turning her face in the other direction. “My heart beats too fast because of you, not because I'm sick, Mor.” Amor just nodded without wanting to ask any more. “Let me make it, Brother, just sit,” his words were replied by Rega.

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He had no love for her. Amora's eyes shimmered with tears. "Is that all I am to you? A political pawn?" "What else would you be?" Alaric retorted, regretting his words immediately. Amora flinched as if he had slapped her. "I…I thought maybe we could have a future together," she stammered, her voice choked with emotion. "I thought maybe we could learn to love each other." Alaric's expression softened slightly. "Amora, I…"

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,

Antonio started as Amora headed towards the door, "I'm just sending you over there because it's safer, I can't lose you. I don't even want to think of losing you, I know I may not love you, I'm way past the age of understanding what love is all about but you matter so much to me," Amora wiped a tear off her face, Antonio came closer and kissed her, "We have never been so close like this past three months and I swear, all my problems which seemed like a mountain covered with fog and impenetrable became light and bright even to my own eyes. Meeting you is not a mistake Amora and there's no need to forget me because I won't forget you neither will I let anyone else have you." Amora wrapped her

Amor muttered curses as she parked her stuff into her bag. She looked up, hearing the approaching footsteps of scarlet. She came in, looking at the disarray the room was in. "Where the hell are you going?" Amor rolled her eyes and gave an exhausted breath. "I guess you're not busy with your whoring around anymore and finally have time for me" she muttered bitterly, which only earned her a chuckle from Scarlet. She flopped onto the bed, resting on her elbow. "Well you're in a terrible mode"