Aimee Carrero Characters Novels & Stories

I replied frustratedly. “I’m sorry sir, I don’t follow you." “Leah. She’s a country girl that moved hundreds of miles away from her family and friends to complete a work placement and study course to further her career. She’s quiet, keep to herself, girl next door type and yet she was broken into and chased downtown. It makes no sense.” “Have the police come up with anything?” “I haven’t heard from Amelia yet. I’m going to call her shortly.”

he said and Emma found his words funny. She was at risk already, in fact, she was a risk bearer because she was the Alpha, and not to add to the point that she is the organization’s main target. Then Emma remembered her plan with Lincoln, Chloe, and David. She had to let the organization know that they had won in breaking her emotionally, she didn’t need Caleb’s acceptance.

the reason why I became like this. I glance back once more to where my family is... with my brother's girlfriend still crying while kneeling in front of their cold bodies. The police are now securing the whole place, with the remaining students being healed secretly by their healers who are disguising their selves as paramedics. I wiped away my tears, as I turn to enter the portal beside me... leaving the earth behind as the rain continues to pour down. -- Aimee's POV I feel like I've been sucked by a tornado and rode the roller coaster at least five times. Before I suddenly hear groaning beside me and birds chirping with the fresh air whipping past us. I slowly open my eyes and...

She asked. Damian simply nodded. He got out of the car, not letting go of Amelia's hand. Amelia followed Damian without a word. She looks at their hands that were intertwined before feeling herself blush. 'He's still holding it' she thought to herself. Both of them entered a store that seemed extravagant that only serves the top elite. A girl who was wearing a uniform with a pin on her chest that says 'manager', immediately recognizes Damian as she walks towards them. "Good morning. Welcome to our store. You must be Mr. Castillo. I'm the manager and I will be assisting you today" the girl introduced herself with a smile.

"You have the strength and courage of your mother, Ameera. " As Carolina bid her goodbye, a sense of gratitude washed over Ameera. She watched as Carolina's figure faded into the distance, leaving her with a glimmer of hope and a phone number clutched tightly in her hand. Ameera knew she had gained an ally, someone who understood the weight of her burden and was willing to stand beside her.

the familiar voice yelled, and I looked up to face a panic-stricken Aimee seemingly having a mental breakdown as she slammed my door shut harshly and began pacing back and forth so rapidly, she almost burnt a whole through my wooden flooring. “I am not ready for this.” She waved her hands out in front of her so animatedly. “I am comfortable with this Mafioso family, cartel, whatever you guys call yourselves. I am ok with your company only because I am marrying the head of the table. But I am not sure I can manage cartel bosses from around the world, Maria I can’t, I just can’t” she stopped pacing finally taking a glance at me.

With the help of a few old friends, Aimee gathered anything that reminded her of Connor from her apartment, clothes, cards, past gifts, CDs, aftershave, her Stepford wife clothes, even photos they had taken together. The loyal few followed behind her bike like a funeral procession, in their beat-up cars filled with his belongings as Aimee made her way to their special place, and once there, overlooking the ocean and making sure her friends bore witness, Aimee Carter lit her past on fire. As the flames burned higher, engulfing her memories, her hopes, and her heartbreak, her inner flames consumed her, and rising from the ashes, the Aces and Eights princess was reborn. The sun beat down on her