Amant Novels & Stories

he remarked, his eyes still focused on the screen. Curious about what he was doing, I leaned over his shoulder to look. I noticed a series of flower pictures on his screen. One in particular stood out the most: a large flower with purple petals and several leaves trailing down its stem. “What is that?” I asked, pointing at it. “It’s a rare flower that can be either helpful or deadly to wolves, so never touch it,” Alec replied, clicking to the next page. “I see. Are you planning to give it to Taylor or something?” I teased.

Then, standing with her hands over the ashes, she starts her chant. - Cande cineres Maiorum meorum, qui laesi mortui sunt, surge et fac angelum dubitare. fac Angelum nuntiare avunculo iter per hebdomadam morari. (Latin translation - White ashes of my ancestors, who died wronged, rise and make Angel doubt. Make Angel tell his uncle to delay the trip for a week.) The ashes slowly turn into steam, which rises and passes under the door. Traveling the distance between the rooms, it enters under the door, where Angel rests from the new attempt on his life.

"Alex was bitten by a Garlock and it cleared her system." "Because of the Link," Alex blurted then covered her mouth. Her eyes connected with Tom's briefly. He thought through the implication then blushed. "Do you think it would still work?" Ellie tilted her head in thought. "You're blood is kind of funny that way. It tends to erase the things it doesn't like, but I can take a look to see if I can find something resembling that antibody."

I mentally facepalmed. Yup... the ad for new friends still on.

She looked at the tubes and took a needle, plugging it into one of the tubes. Morana watched her, confused as she felt a cool burn in her arm. The woman smiled up to her, "You won't feel a thing now. I didn't give you enough to make you go back to sleep, but enough to numb the pain." She said and touched Morana’s forehead, "I'm going to get you some blankets, and when we take you off the anesthesia we will try to drink and eat something small alright? My name is Amanda. If you need anything, all you have to do is press that red button and I'll be in here." Amanda said and smiled towards her.

“The answer to your troubles lies right there in your hand.” “I cannot do this,” Tamina whispered, shaking her head. “Leave me out of this madness.” “Do not be pathetic,” Amber replied dismissively. “I went through considerable trouble to obtain that mixture from the finest herbalist. You will use it, and when the results appear, we will celebrate.” “Mother, Ragaleon will kill me if he discovers such a thing,” Tamina protested. "I am far too young to die.” Amber leaned closer. “It is extremely potent. One spoonful in his tea and he will be begging for your company before the night is over.” She tapped Tamina’s stomach lightly. “By the time I visit again, I expect my grandchild to be growing

USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. USER sends 1000 diamonds to the streamer. For the meantime, Sam is speechless again. He cannot move his fingers the only thing he knew is he don’t want to owe to somebody. “I am waiting Sam,” the man on the other line said. He keeps on recalling his voice and he speaks, “are you M-Mike?” The anonymous man halted his fingers from typing. He is silent and burst out of laughter again!

Graceful like a willow swaying in the wind, she stepped forward with a stunning posture. When Luna Sandra looked at this face, her heart fluttered momentarily, almost thinking that the woman from the past had returned. Then, her anger flared up, realizing that Beta Henry hadn't forgotten about that woman! However, Luna Sandra, despite her emotions, was a dignified person. While she detested Amant, she didn't reveal anything on her face. She smiled as Amant approached, instructing her to extend her hand for inspection. Amant's slender, graceful fingers resembled the branches of a spring willow—eleg

Kenton. A very naked Kenton. 'Mate,' my wolf yaps excitedly. 'Our mate is here! He came to find us.' "Amaris," he says, his deep voice doing funny things to my insides. I nod my head, indicating that I understand him. He smiles widely and steps forward, kneeling to pet behind her ears, "You are so incredible, Amaris," he murmurs, burrowing his face into her neck, inhaling deeply, taking her scent into his lungs. "Can you shift back?"

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