Am Only Novels & Stories

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

The memories made with Daffa are so beautiful, help Aiys forget the traces that were painted. "Aiys, help me," sister Amel's voice broke Aiys's reverie. Amel, the only sister Aiys has is currently studying in college. "Yes sis," said Aiys. "Why long answer? Move it these books into the cupboard!" Aiys saw a pile of books that rippled the river, starting from Bobo magazines, magazines down and down from little Amel. "Everything is neatly arranged, don't mess it up," said Amel with a tucked hips.

Amanda hasn't come online since we crashed the party. I'm thinking it's her battery. Or she has no data. Both of which are remediable if I knew which. Abe has been online, however, more than usual. Mostly, he's angry—at whom I don't know. How he is throwing shade online you'd think he sells sunglasses, i swear. He's there, talking about: They tried to put me down. But I came. I saw. I conquered. (Fire emoji)#undefeated.

Seeing that Nathan was silent, expressing disagreement with his actions, Amada boldly offered a convincing word: "I'm almost done, just a little while. So..." Amada timidly looked at Nathan. She was originally someone who didn't like to give up halfway. Amada is also a very responsible person. Above all, It's really annoying for people when they can't get the job done.

Hi guys, I’m so happy I finally got the balls to share my very first book with you guys. And thanks to my readers, both the loud ones, the silent ones, and those that always check on me. I love you all and your votes and reviews always warm my heart. ANGEL is now completed and I’d love to hear your feedback on this story. I know it’s kinda cliche but we all want young adult stories at times to remind us of our teenage days (LOL).

"All right. Here—have more fish. I'm still trying to process everything you said... I can't believe my own brother would do something so evil just for power, money, and whatever else he wants." "Thanks. I'm glad you understand—I don't want anyone else caught up in my plans." "Why, Am? What's your reason? You know you could forget revenge and live a normal life, right?" "Don't call me Am," she insisted. "Only one person is allowed to call me that." "Who? Your boyfriend?"

Focus! Amanda: Ugh...like you won't be busy with Ivan the second he's in your vicinity. A girl has to have options ;)

Ama says with a shrug, spearing a carrot on her fork and popping it into her mouth with an arched brow, her eyes cutting to Luna, who’s picking her teeth with a fingernail. I’m so pissed I don’t even know who to direct my anger at—Ama for being a smug bitch, Luna for being a complete imbecile, or fate herself for cursing me with this mate, if that’s what she is. I find myself hoping this is a joke, that someone is fucking with me. Right now, it seems preferable to having a True Mate who doesn’t understand basic human decency.

she replied, gently releasing Bethany's hands. “I think it’s wonderful that your name is so straightforward. You don’t even need a cool nickname!” Bethany continued, her smile unwavering and genuine. Ama rolled her eyes internally, feeling a pang of discomfort—she had never viewed her name as anything special. To her, it felt painfully ordinary, a reflection of her parents’ lack of creativity. “Right, thanks… Anyway, you’re supposed to show me to the black diamond,” Ama interjected, eager to move past the small talk.

"I'm not butting in in someone else's business, she's a member of AMAM which makes her my sister and she is also the lover of my best friend." "I'm sorry, AMAM? As in mama spelt backwards?" Chris questioned. "A Million And More. That's what we are."