Amari And The Great Game Novels & Stories

"I don't recognize anyone here, darling. It's called a masquerade ball for a reason." The handsome bartender came back to us and handed us our drinks. "A margarita for the lady and a martini for the gentleman." "Thank you," I murmured, immediately taking a sip of the margarita. "So, care to introduce yourself?" Ivan asked flirtatiously. I rolled my eyes at him. "Amari Vasilios, you dumbass." This time it was Ivan's turn to be taken aback. He sat there, staring at me, completely and utterly shocked when he heard my name. His eyes widened and the look on his face was priceless. "Amari, is this you?"

“But I have a bone to pick with you.” “Oh really?” she said grinning. “What did I do to get in your red book?’ “You didn’t attend my wedding,” I said, doing my best to sound offended. “I know, that was horrible of me,” Amari said, tucking a wayward braid behind her ear. “I had some urgent business to take care of for Damien.” “So, it was Damien’s fault then?” I said, furrowing my brow. “I should have known.” “Technically, it was.” Amari laughed. “But I’m still taking on the blame, okay. Anyways, you’ve got my heartiest wishes and congratulations. You picked an amazing woman. Dominic and everyone else who attended told me what a beautiful ceremony it was.”

It still hadn't clicked that all that was in the past, has it? When I didn't touch the cigarette, she took it to her lips, drew, and crushed it on the ground. "Come on, I've been waiting." She led me into the house. Amariel was a public figure; a pretty face the world loved and respected. She was a good fuck, but like everyone else, she wasn't there to last. I'd told her from the beginning I was only there to abuse her body and could never love her to which she'd eagerly agreed. I had to pull back when I realized she was starting to fall, like everyone else. Quite disappointing. They took all the fun away.

V. When Armand admitted that we might never see Artemis or our unborn pup again I was furious. I wanted to find those witches and destroy them. I snarled as I forced a take over. I looked into the window and saw that my eyes were glowing. I was in control of the human body and let out another snarl. "Tafari, I know this isn't easy, but you must calm down if you want to find your mate"

Covering the fingers should be enough for this spell. “Khambasa ga saori.” The revelation spell. A green smoke billowed from where the seal was and I watched as it swirled upwards and formed the image of a little girl. Games, games, games. The devil likes to play games. I smirked. There were plenty of devils in this world, but only two came to mind that was this infuriating. This is either Sufians’ doing... or Nailah's. The thought left a bitter taste in my mouth. Sabrina’s not that experienced in infusing magic yet, so it can’t be her.

He shot back making me grit my teeth. “It’s Amari’s birthday Martini, not yours.” I didn’t wait for him to respond as I took Amari’s hand, because he doesn’t seem to know what he’ll do. Being surrounded by a lot of people is new to him, and of course, children were waving their hands at Amari. “Waved back Amari, they could be your good friend,” I whispered and the latter obeyed, finding comfort as I saw him flash a smile. The party started with a bunch of games, and Amari seemed to be enjoying his day. While I’m assisting him, I roamed my eyes just to see Martini talking to a few men in business suits. Oh yeah, the mafia thing sure it is.

Dainiel could only see the build of this person, but based on the strange height and shape, this person must be a woman. “Finally, the time has come. We will begin our game Ameira, it is called; 'The Game of Death'. Either you die for them or they die for you. Try to catch me, if you can," she evilly whispered as she glanced at the young woman sitting on the ground.

By the time the thought had waned, Alpha Williams breathing had calmed and the two men in the room were discussing something so far beyond my comprehension they may as well have not been speaking English. “But we have given him no cause to distrust us, no reason to believe we are anything but sympathisers to his way of life.” “What about Amara?” The Gamma asked and my eyes shot up to meet his as the Alpha growled lightly at my side. “What about her?” “Well, the Alpha hasn’t exactly been discrete in his attentions.” The Gamma stated and I considered that for a moment as I caught on to the train of their conversation. “I never told anyone.” I whispered, fearing that I was overstepping by joini

Tonight felt different. It felt scary. "I was not lying, " I said softly. "You do not understand" Before I could finish Kieran Blake grabbed my wrist. Pulled me close. Too close. I could feel how angry he was and his grip hurt. "You are mine, Amara " he said, his voice low and calm but really scary. "Every smile every word, every breath." I felt a chill go down my spine. There was that word again. Belong. Not love.

she shouted and then threw the jug at me. I held my head, gasped in pain. I looked at my hand, it had my blood on it. By the time I raised my head. Amara was gone. My eyes widened. I ran out of the room like a crazy man in towels. Barefooted. Around the area. Just like that. She had come from the stare up my live and disappeared just as quickly as she appeared. “AMARA!!!” I screamed into the empty dark streets. Before I broke down completely in tears.