Aimee Lynn Novels & Stories

I watched the clock hanging on the wall, dreading each forward tick of the second hand. “Sorry I’m late!” Aimee said, rushing through the door with not ten seconds to spare. She was winded, likely from running. But she was smiling. Her cheeks were bright and flush, and happiness sparkled in her eyes. She’d pulled her hair up into a bun, decorated with glittery barrettes. I barely recognized her. I might not have, if I hadn’t spent so much time on her social media accounts. She looked so much like the girl she’d been before… Not the sad, lonely one she’d been lately.

After this variety show, we will concentrate on acting, so that we will not only limit Kristen Healey to variety shows, but also show Kristen Healey's perfection. Anna Garcia said excitedly and looked at Yu Chujie with a hopeful face. Yu Jie took out his hand and pulled out a photo. 'This is Aimee, the actress of M country, who is good at singing and dancing and has been invited to participate in this variety show.' Anna Garcia looked surprised. Although Aimee is a foreign actress, she has a high voice in China, with more than 20 million domestic fans alone. God, this is a fierce enemy.

Caity tried speaking but burst out in tears. Amore looked at Caity, analyzing her… ‘This girl can not be from around here and from the look of her, she needs medical help. Ow, my head is killing me, my body aches everywhere, and I need sleep.’ Amore thought to herself. Amore closed her eyes then pressed her fingertips to her temples and started massaging them. Amore slowly opened her eyes.

Telling her about the gift from her family would surely invoke her nostalgia and she’d fucking run away again. I dismissed Damien with a nod and then walked over to the windows again. Speaking of birthday, Aimee was going to be eighteen. Which means, I could officially mark her as my mate. The thought made my loins ache. My smile fell at the reminder of her breed. Aimee was a lowly omega. Too weak to be the leader of any pack, not to talk of my pack. She would be useless to my leadership and ambitions. I also feared people wouldn’t respect her at all. I would do everything in my power to make sure she’s never treated badly by anyone but the real work would be up to her. She has to earn it.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to see through them myself?" I refused to answer him while he went on reading one invite address to another. I don't have time to attend any boring tea parties and witness women gossiping like immature girls. Unlike any other Luna, I take my position way seriously to match my Alpha's grounds. Although nobody usually demands me, it is of the will in me that somehow urges to be the lady I should be. The Luna of all Lunas and the lady of all ladies. With my current mindset that has somehow grown through the years, nothing matters more than the reputation I was placed. For I know for myself that I've bled to maintain and earn the respect I should have in this positio

Nothing would stop me now. As I left their room, I took one last glance at their peaceful faces. "Goodnight, my loves," I whispered. "I promise you, everything will be alright." The flickering nightlight cast long shadows across the floor, and I felt a chill run down my spine. I could feel the darkness that lived inside me stir with excitement. And a voice whispered in my head, “The world will soon know our name, Luna Wicken, and they will learn to fear it.”

I approached the guarded gate with no resemblance to that shy girl who'd been cast out. The two Beta guards, towering wolves both with Damon's cold eyes, immediately sighted me. "Well, well, well. Look what the wind blew back," sneered one. "The rejected Omega. See her still hanging around. Are you alive, little Annie?" "I need to see Alpha Damon," I said, trying to show confidence, although I was nothing but a shy, weak woman. The second guard laughed and clapped me on the shoulder with a heavy hand. "You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!"

he laughs. “So how about you Kate? Any dark secrets lurking in your history?” he asks. “I don’t think Amelie is a dark secret, Colby, she’s a gift from the Moon Goddess and thank the Goddess she has you as her dad,” I say. I then pause to think and realize I don’t have any dark secrets. I may have had some poor choices along the way but I don’t feel embarrassed about my history.

Ameira did such to keep ten-year-old Aimee safe, in case whatever happens. Her alters come out unexpectedly, especially when triggered. But neither does she know which one of them will control her next. Staring at the sky, young Aimee’s mind wandered, gone was the huge jolly grin printed on her face earlier. The way her thoughts were reminiscing her childhood feels like Ameira currently shares the body with her as a co-conscious.

Liam corrected himself quickly as he greeted me. I gave him a curt nod and walked to stand next to the now-conscious girl. If I thought she looked beautiful when she was unconscious, then would be Goddess-like now. Fair skin, large dark brown eyes nearly as dark as my onyx eyes, pink cheeks, and slightly red full and plump lips. “Beta Kyson, thank you for saving me. I’m Aleena,” she thanked me and introduced herself while extending her hand.