Amari And The Great Game Novels & Stories

Amari was 18 and the new guy, an aristocrat who was years older than him. Asked him for a battle. It was when she didn't hesitate to agree, that's the latter regretted. That day she defeated Hezekiah in battle. The ones who watch wouldn't even call it one. Just a woman beating a muscled guy down. But Hezekiah won't let his pride just be stepped just like that ad that is the thing that Amari didn't realize. She had made an enemy, an aristocrat. All that she was glad for was that she had been hiding her full identity. No one knew she was the daughter of the bookshop owner in the capital,

' Teresa wouldn't run away maybe she's trying to find a way to defeat this Daemon too. “ I will go first. When I want you to attack at the same time, I will give you a signal. I will whistle and once you hear it attack at the same time by using your most powerful attack,” Amaria explained. Dove and Elex nodded and said, “ Alright, let's do this, ” Amaria jumped out of their hiding place and ran past the Daemon boar, screaming, “ Come get me if you can! ” The Daemon boar growled aggressively and chased after her.

I wanted to keep the secret of the mate bond a little longer, so it wouldn’t be tainted by others' thoughts and feelings, so I provided a half-truth instead. “I don’t know if you know this but my dad lost his fucking mind and decided to hold a game which he calls ‘The Mating Game’ where Miles and Orion have been competing for my hand in marriage. They had to come back for this meeting with you so they brought me along to meet the pack since I’m going to be a wife to one of them.” “More like both,” Lex purred with a sultry snicker. “Don’t get me started with you. We will discuss what just happened later,” I shot back my reprimand.

My breath hitched. "Ari!" Malakai didn't hesitate. He threw his massive body directly into my space, his large frame acting as an absolute shield between me and the incoming trajectory. BANG. A sharp, wet sound cut through the chaos. Malakai let out a low, guttural grunt as a high-caliber round tore straight through the meat of his upper left arm. The force of the impact spun him around, his blood instantly spraying across the white concrete wall like a graphic, violent painting.

My heart skipped a beat when he put his hands on the wall and leaned close to me, ripping my strength to replace it with his intoxication. "Miss Beth." He whispered huskily, completing his sentence, moving his face so close to mine. I shuddered as I could feel his malicious plans under my fingernails, stirring my mind. "What game?" I asked in a whisper, not liking this at all but his offer was too good to resist. He let out a low yet dark chuckle and moved to my neck and spoke up in a whisper, "For the next ten minutes, I will seduce you and if the word 'Please' escaped your lips. You lose."

"Apparently, the girl you took from him is his mate." What the actual fuck? I tilted my head to be sure my ears were hearing correctly. His mate. The word rang back over and over again, filling every corner of my skull. Amaris is Alpha Kieran's mate.

“You noticed too?” I nodded. “Yes. She’s not the same as before.” That part wasn’t even a lie Amara changed overnight and It's like I never knew her. Then I remembered something. Last night, Amara didn’t come home, and I had thought she was with him. I smiled slightly, like I had just remembered something important. “Actually… there’s something I don’t understand,” I said. “What is it?” Damian asked. “Amara didn’t come home last night,” I said innocently. “I thought she was with you.”

Or even sad. "I am rejecting her now," Mav answered, his voice harsh, at the same time that weird feeling pinched at my chest once more. The feeling started to spread all over my body like tiny, icy needles sticking outwards through my skin. As though separating me from it. As though the prickly sensation it offered was enough to quell the chaos in my head. I sat still, like I had been nailed down at the same place, waiting for Mav to continue. "I, Amari Maverick Dakarai, reject you, Mazari Sherneil Adams, as my mate and partner. May the bond between us be broken forever.”

I took the opportunity for a quick bathroom break with Dominic's wife, Alessandra. "| love your dress," she said as we retouched our makeup. "Is it Lilah Amiri?" "Yes," I said, impressed. Lilah was a talented but an up-and-coming designer; not many people recognized her work on sight. "I saw it at New York Fashion Week and thought it would be perfect for tonight." "You were right. Dante can't take his eyes off you." Alessandra smiled, a trace of sadness crossing her face. "You're very lucky to have such an attentive partner."