Ama I'm Novels & Stories

"But...but...you can still save your people. A little token in return is all I ask to seal my lips." "I will send your head back to your Igwe." Ikemefuna beat his chest and groaned like a wounded dog, "We are one. We are fearless. We are, Umu Ejima (children of Ejima), we cried, we shrieked, we screamed and the God of gods answered. Nothing can overcome us, not even the king of Ame." "Umu Ejima you say?" Ume asked. "Haha, you sound surprised." "Because I am" Ume whispered as he tried to place two and two together. "How can that be? I know a woman called Ejima. She never had a child of her own."

“Wow! Thank you, mom!” Ami said with a big smile on her face, slightly in shock. “I love you, my dearest daughter,” Queen Amirah said. “I love you to mom,” Ami said before hanging up and looking for her handbag. “You seem awfully happy?” Ann asked, wondering what was going on. “My mom just told me I have a black bank card in my purse, and it is limitless!” Ami said, taking her purse out of her handbag to have a look.

Beta May answered while driving at speed, "I am my Alpha King." Alpha King rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't I tell you before to call me by my name while we link?" Beta May replied, "Yes, Raymond." Alpha King replied with a smile, "Now that's like it. Leave us alone when we go out for a run. I want to get wild today."

"Here, violations are taken seriously, you don't want to be on our watchlist, it's the worst place to be." She ignored it and brought out her phone. Then decided to do it outside since the sassy girl wouldn't stop turning towards her occasionally and giving her dagger stares. She stood up and practically ran out of the room. ** "I miss you already mom, so much," Arya cooed clutching her phone tightly to her ear as though she could feel her presence through it. She walked around the place as she continued her call. "You have no idea Josh, this place is practically paradise,"

It is a cute house. This house has personality, unlike that mausoleum that she has been forced to live in for the entirety of her life. That over sized house is a shrine to her father. A way to show off his wealth, in order for him to feel validated. He is a pompous ass who likes to feel superior to others and that shows in the look of his home. This house is the exact opposite. The hous is so warm and inviting.. it truly feels like a home. “Oh, sorry. Uh, my name is Abigail.”

"She thinks now that I'm in Uni it's cool of her to take ownership of all my stuff back home, like hello I'm three thousand miles away not dead!" I laughed at her joke and automatically decided I like her, "I'm Abigail, Abigail Howard." "Carlacia Anderson" She introduced herself as she took my outstretched hands, "So big apple huh? Man, I'm so excited!" "Me too! I've waited my whole life for this" I sighed looking around the apartment. Carlacia turned to look at me with a smile, "Well, same here." I smiled at Carlacia who grinned at me then she suddenly cocked her head at me.

So, he can first check and talk. "Good morning, Doc," said Ami. "Eh, Ami? Just get in!" said Dr. Shima. Ami and Dr. Shima are like friends. Doctor Shima is five years older than Ami. So, I already considered him his older brother. "Do you want to check? Have you been tested with a test?" asked Dr. Shima. "Not Yet, Doc. Still guessing. Rather than guess, it's better to just stay here," explained Ami.

Ama has proven on many occasions to be a good friend, just like Yomiko and Yuri. Looking through the pin whole, I confirmed she is the one. Unlocking the door, she walked in dressed exactly the same way I was dressed the day I went to the market. Good afternoon to you too" she said sarcastically I know why she is angry. I took so long to open the door again. Don't be angry at your tiny human" I pouted standing beside her. Who said I am angry at my tiny human? It's you I'm angry at. Besides, it wasn't my tiny human that kept me standing at the door" she huffed

“Fine, then your territory it is.” ~^~ Ivy and I get to my territory without being caught. She's pretty stealthy and was terrified of getting caught. I can't blame her. It is her first time. We go into my house, and my mom is watching TV. “Hey” I say, and she turns around. She lowers the volume and stands up. “Hi honey,” “Hey there Mrs Damon,” Ivy says. “You're Ivy if am not mistaken,” she says. “Yes, ma'am,” she replies.

kind. Because you told me you like me, I assumed you'd understand even without me speaking my feelings. Was I wrong? Or is it your feelings wasn't deep to begin with? She raised her head up to the dark grey clouds, and smiled bitterly at herself. Am I not the same? She then looked at the man who was hurrying to her with raincoats in hand. Are you . . . are you also the same? Did you misunderstand me too? Or is it . . . you simply didn't care?