Amant Novels & Stories

“Good to see you again, Alpha Mayor!” Amante spoke thru mind link to the frozen statue of the Alpha of the pack, who has not gotten his fleeting sanity back yet. He kept on staring at the odd creatures that suddenly appeared in front of him. All he did was carry out a test on the ritual he heard from his ancestors. It was meant to obtain a certain sign on resolving the troubles he had in mind. He had never anticipated the comeback of Alpha King Amante, although, inside his heart and mind he was sure delighted on the result of his tryout rite. “This…this is unbelievable!”

Koji unsheathes his sword and strokes it cloaking the blade in flame. “Cambuk Api! (Fire Whip)” Koji exclaimed swinging his sword that the blade expanding flame long enough to reach Manik. Manik extends his arm to his side. His arm looks expanding, and he slaps the flame with his expanded arm. Manik then crosses his arms to his chest. “That’s...! Anamo!” Kartika exclaimed. “Anamo?” Alfi looks confused. “An ability to manipulate body structure. Just like when you confronted Taye.” Kartika said.

Those last few words were said with such pride that Andrew swore he had never seen Amari look this sleazy. Suddenly, he got interested. "Getting some, huh? Amari, you sure? Everything still works?" Amari exploded. "Andrew, who do you think you're looking down on? Do you think you're the only one born gifted? I took an eighth-grade Everflow Elixir. Its effects last for half a year. So tell me, do you really think I'd lose to you?" Andrew, for once, looked genuinely shocked. "An eighth-grade Everflow Elixir with half a year of potency? You'd better take it easy, or you're gonna drain yourself to death at your age."

“Trent! You’re back. And who is this?” “Aman,” he greeted his aunt. He turned to help Zora from the car, his hand on her elbow surprisingly steadying. “This is Zora. See that she is cared for. I want her examined, fed, and rested. I will not see her looking so… fragile.” His gaze swept over her once more before he turned and strode away, leaving a stunned silence in his wake. Aman’s eyes widened almost imperceptibly. She recovered quickly, a warm, genuine smile spreading across her face as she turned to Zora. “Welcome, my dear. I am Aman, Trent’s aunt. It seems you have made quite an impression.”

Aman nodded slightly with a smile, remarking casually, “I'm over thirty years older than Miss Jilian, so I'll naturally be more understanding and accommodating toward her.” Antonio was delighted and said repeatedly, “That's good, that's good! Mr. Ramovic, please come inside the mansion so we can chat leisurely!” Aman nodded in agreement and was accompanied by Antonio as he stepped through the gate into the mansion. As they walked, Aman glanced around Antonio's mansion and casually commented, “Antonio, Zano Mansion is a bit small in size, and this area doesn't seem to be within the core of Long Island, right?”

Ammon replied. " Ammon, please don't get hurt." Amaria spoke up, and he nodded. They rode away, leaving Ammon behind. 'It's best if I do this in my Werewolf form,' Ammon reasoned as he transformed into his Werewolf form. He was larger than Jareth and Evera's, had dark purple fur, and could stand on his own two feets. He leapt to the ground, grabbing one of the stalactites for support. Then he jumped from stalactite to stalactite until he reached the massive cocoon.

She knew this stranger was trying to change the subject to lighten the atmosphere and she was glad he did. “I’m Kimberly.” She had no idea what he meant by mate and didn’t want to seem weird by asking, so she remained quiet. “I better start talking then, cos I know you’ll be eager to learn something about your mom. But I must tell you, I don’t know much about her in person as she was from the white moon pack. I got to know her cos she was mated to my nephew, Hugh.” “What’s that?” “What?” “That word.. mate.” Kimberly finally asked, when she realized that Alan would be using that word more often.

" Shit ! i swear if i had just fucken killed that mutt i wouldn't be this irritated now " Antonio Cursed as he punched the man in front of him as Archer watched him . " You should have though it before hmm ?" One of Archer's men spoke and Antonio sighs . " Sir , i have already half killed him , should i just shoot him already ? my hands are starting to get tired , and this fucker .." he said kicking him and that poor man spits out more blood , " ..is simply not dying "

asks Hector. Hector tries not to focus on her pumping blood and keeps Kelanar on his mind. This seems to calm the hunger. “I am Pam. So this is your hunger hungry test then?” “How do you know about that?” “Do you think they randomly let a human walk up to a newbie? You’re cute and funny. I am paid to be the test and have been for some time. So, I don’t fear you, and I know I am safe.” “I see. I am glad you’re not afraid, but I will not bite you or attack you.”