Aimee Lane Novels & Stories

"Nope, I came to look for Chris Evans.....is he here?" Anna laughed and dragged her friend back to the bed making them sit sided by side. "You seem to be in a good mood...." Amber said with a warm smile on her face. She had gone through numerous tracings in her life and the only person she could show herself to, and be real to was this younger girl in front of her..... "I have just been granted permission to leave. Eve said that I do jot have to resume my duties immediately. Amber smiled, it already been so long since she heard such good news.

I was going to be the one to do it one way or the other, I needed to play this game. The door opened without warning, and I quickly slipped back into character, fragile, sweet, grateful. I looked up with wide eyes as the woman I had come to destroy stepped into the room. Sienna De Luca. She didn’t speak right away. Her gaze swept over me, taking in the sight of me still in the robe the maids had given me. She looked too calm, too unreadable. I exposed my leg just enough for her to see it, to know that I was this exposed, this easily seen to him. But I knew that Damon would not be foolish. He would not tell her that he was here. I would have to be the one to do it.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

Jo assures me, and I nod, pushing away my self-esteem issues that were creeping up to the surface. “Damn right, he looks at you like he’s fascinated with you,” Aimee states, biting into a prawn cracker and chews gingerly until her face falls. “Oh, crap.” Her blue eyes go wide, and she covers her mouth and runs off toward the bathroom. Jo and I watch her run off, and her retching echo's in the house. We look at one another, and Jo’s brows go up. “Could she be...” My mouth falls open as I look at Aimee, who comes back muttering to herself. “Aimee? You okay?”

Wyndy, being the nice human being she is, smiles and waves at us as Travis stops to greet Aimee, forcing me to stop too. "Hello Aimee, fancy bumping into you on our way," he says to her. "We didn't bump into each other, you just stopped us," Aimee replies saucily. "I just wanted to say hello." "Now that you've said it, can we go?" "Aimee don't be so rude to the new boy," Wyndy nudges her. The both of them are polar opposites, no doubt. I admire Wyndy as she scolds my sister; she looks extraordinarily beautiful today although she's wearing minimal makeup, and the little bubblegum pink dress she's wearing perfectly hugs her figure. How can one girl look so heavenly? I stop myself from staring

I shake my head and step out of the car placing my hand over my pocket feeling the little ring box. Aimee walks out looking absolutely beautiful, she is wearing a black dress that hugs her curves and accentuates all the right places, knee length and some red shoes. I take a deep breath as she slides her jacket on covering her exposed skin. Her face goes red as I offer her my hand and she takes it. I guide her to the c ar without another word and open the door for her. She looks at me offering a small smile and as I close the door after she slides in I feel my heart beating fast again, I can barely breathe and I feel like I am about to collapse if I don’t regain control of my emotions.

"Hey, girl. How are you?" "I'm great. Aunt Katie took me to the zoo today." Aimee looked up at the other woman, now dressed in jeans and a peach tee-shirt with a sunset ironed on the front. Aunt Katie? The other woman held out a thin arm, offering a hand to shake. "Hello. So you're the famous Aimee." "Excuse me?" "Little Abbey here and my brother sing your praises. Apparently you're a much better sandwich maker than I am." She laughed as she tousled her niece's hair.

"Last weekend was fun. We should definitely link up some time..." Aimee and Ren are friends with benefits, FWBs. Of all the flings he has had, Aimee seems to be the constant, consistent one. They have hooked up more than once and if they continue playing this game, one of them will end getting deeply attached. And it won't be Ren. And if that happens, it will definitely be HAPPILY NEVER AFTER for Ren. Nobody messes with Aimee... She comes from a very powerful and rich family. Her dad is a prominent tycoon and her mom Debby, is a famous actress. One wrong move with her and poof! You're completely washed away from the face of the earth...