Amari Daybreak Novels & Stories

He reached back in and brought out a box which he opened for me to see the largest, juiciest, most decadent chocolate-covered strawberries a girl could imagine. Thinking back on that day, it really ought to have been the best day ever. But there were so many more days to come—word of advice: never sell yourself short on your best day ever. Keep looking for that next best day and living for the future rather than reliving the past as your only good day. I still had a wedding to plan for and a whole life with this adorable, loving, romantic man.

He was so close I could smell expensive tobacco, rain, and a raw, heavy musk that made my pulse hammer in my throat. "I'm Franco," he murmured, his gaze dropping to my mouth. "And I think Lyle just made the biggest mistake of his pathetic life. He thinks he broke you. I think he just let you off the leash." The heat radiating off his body was a physical weight. I had just lost my husband, but standing this close to Franco, the only thing I felt was a sudden, violent ache between my thighs. He held out a heavy, matte black invitation. "The Apex Bloom. It's a survival game for the elite. The prize is a billion pounds. But it doesn't reward beauty, Lolita. It rewards the hunger of a woman who h

A small, flickering light inside her that refused to go out. Her phone vibrated beside her. She reached for it, already knowing who it was. Stranger: Long day? She smiled, fingers gliding over the keyboard. Amara: Surprisingly… not terrible. Stranger: I should mark this day in history. Amara: Oh, shut up. Stranger: I’m serious. What happened? Did the universe finally decide to stop screwing you over? Amara: Maybe just for today. I made a friend. There was a pause before the next message came.

Over the next several days, Malakai noticed that Amani had fallen into a deep sadness. She barely ate and showed no desire to venture outside their chambers. Determined to lift her spirits, Malakai decided to whisk her away on another boat ride down the serene Blackclaw River, taking advantage of the beautiful weather.

"I will always protect you." *** "Drink this blood." Angel grabbed the tall glass that Erick held out towards him, then took a slow sip. "That is the blood of a male lion and added with my special blood." "Cough... cough...." Angel suddenly choked when he heard Erick's words, his eyes bulging sharply. "Your blood?" Erick nodded as he wiped the blood from the corner of the girl's lips. "Yes, you will become stronger when you drink the blood of your immortal partner." "Do you need my blood too?"

Yes," I say out loud. 'Try to talk to me this way. We can mind-link now,' he tells me. I try to focus really hard, but as soon as I feel myself tapping into our bond, everything starts to fade away. For the first time in a long time, I hear Amira howling inside me as my head hits the bed and everything goes dark. Arienne's POV Amikat never ceases to surprise me. I never in a million years think she would let me do that so soon. I like how it feels knowing that I've marked what's mine, and everyone will know who she belongs to. I know she'll be out for a while, so I've taken her shoes off and tucked her into bed. I'm free for the rest of the day, so I decided to shut off the lights and crawl

We go to our locker rooms to change, but this was not the way it was all supposed to happen. Walking out of the locker rooms Bram is waiting in the hall, he turns and gives a half man hug and says, “Man, bro, thanks for helping my sister. She looked really freaked out. I do not even know what is going to happen now. Can you believe the Amory is dead?” I will not tell him yet, but his sister is my mate. I feel like her and I need to talk first, especially after she seems not to recognize me as her mate.

Aunt Marie said. "Tomorrow is my mom and dad remembrance, are we going to Manchester tomorrow to..." "Yes we will. I'm going to work and once I'm back I'm going to church for choir practice, you know I'm one of the lead choristers." Aunt Marie said. "I'll go with you." Amari said "breakfast is ready, let me serve you." It was 3:30pm and Aunt Marie was back from work, taking a quick shower and getting dressed, she went to Amari 's room but she wasn't there, she went downstairs and met her ready as well.

A brutal wave of golden Saturday morning sunlight poured directly onto my face, forcing me to gasp as my eyes flew open, stinging against the sudden, blinding glare. "Come on, Amaris! Wake up!" Ember’s voice boomed through the space, carrying her natural energy that always seemed entirely too loud for the morning. She was already standing by the grand windows, her hands on her hips, her high ponytail bouncing as she turned around to face me. "It's morning and we're almost late if we don't start getting ready."

Yet, I was nowhere close to unlocking his phone. In the end, I tried Ivy’s birthday on a grim hunch. The home screen came into view. A whole new world opened up before my very eyes. The album was filled with hundreds of close-up photos of them, embracing, kissing, and taking selfies in hotel mirrors. The timestamps revealed that the first photo was taken over a year ago. There were hotel confirmations and fine-dining bills, paid for using the joint bank account I had given him access to. Nothing hit harder than the photo of that prenatal check report.