The Past of Flame

Greetings to all who have looked at the page of my story! As the author of my creation, I think it deserves a high rating of five stars. Please don't judge me harshly.The story of the creation of this story goes back to the distant past. Initially, I planned to write a completely different story, with different characters, world and plot. But everything changed when I found out about the romance novel contest.This was the impetus for creating this story with new characters. However, I later found out that in order to participate in the contest, the main character must be a woman. But I wasn't upset and decided to continue working on what happened.I will be glad if you support me and don't leave me immediately after reading.I would like to point out that English is not my primary language, so please forgive me for any mistakes.I wish you all a pleasant reading!

Probably the best novel here. Good world building, interesting theme.Warning: contains sexual content, but it makes sense in context, its not just for lewds sake.

"Me too, me too! I think it's love at first sight! What can we do?"

Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play

Didn't make sense not to live for fun

Braxton tilted his head as he spoke. "We were worried about you." As always his words tugged at my heartstrings. The angry reply I'd been about to hurl at Tyson fell away unsaid.

Nile walked over to the couch while scanning the room, his gaze held on the busted camera on the floor. Ollie followed his gaze.

"Mora?" He turned his head, hearing the familiar voice utter his name. His eyes crinkled with light and he placed the pot down and ran over, Jumping up and out of instinct and reflex, Amo opened his arms and caught him in his arms. "Why- why are you here so early?" He asked, clearing his throat as he carefully put him down. Mora looked at his, folding his arms behind his back.