Novel & Cerita Amaya Jiwe

Then tenta‌tively approaches‌ Kiy⁠a. “Hi,” she says s‌hyly. “I’‍m Amara. I’m‍ going to teach yo‍u lo‍t​s o‍f stuff.​ Like how to rea​d and​ how to do cartwhe‍els and how t⁠o remember Ayana.” My heart swe⁠ll⁠s. This is my family. T⁠hes⁠e beautiful, broken, heali‌ng peo‌ple.

Rei doesn’t want to leave her. “I am Rei, Amaia. I am you and you are me. We are one. I will always stick on your side, no matter how painful it is for me to see you rejecting our existence.” Rei sadly speaks, silently praying to the Moon Goddess to give her strength and guidance towards the difficult path of Amaia. TO BE CONTINUED…

That made something tight in my chest ease, just a little. She always looked at me like I was her entire world. And sometimes, it felt like I was. Amaya was strikingly beautiful. She had a narrow, straight nose, bold eyes that carried an unspoken fire, and long, dark hair that cascaded past her shoulders like a silken waterfall. At just eighteen, she was a high school senior who always stood out, brilliant, and determined. She consistently earned gold medals at the end of every term, making the whole school know her name.

"And sister-in-law, thanks for helping me realize something. I hope everything goes well for you after breaking my wife's books." She looked puzzled, and I ran to the other side, which made me come face to face with Amaya, who looked divine in a yellow floral dress, sunflowers they were called, which accentuated her delicacy, figure, and sensuality. So much so that she wasn't even aware of her full potential, which I found sweet until she looked at me with hatred. Then, without further ado, she slapped me hard in the face. Japanese Phrases: "Like sending you to hell."

“I hate when you talk about crafting of any sorts, don’t tell me any thing about that subject “. She giggled cutely. “I think you only hate it cause you failed it “. “And I failed it cause I hate it, period” “Hey guys”. A high tone cheer erupted as Amaya stepped into the classroom going over to meet her two close friends. Amaya Knights. The only child of Lucas and Chloe knights. With her blonde hair, and brown beautiful eyes, she is often thought as a sweetheart but she is quite the opposite. She often dons the character of her mother as she is quite the troublesome type. “Oh great, it’s Amaya “. Jana muttered un happily. She wasn’t that excited to see her.

amara's eyes filled with tears by stopping the tears to come out from eyes, amara said "every corner of this house is filled with her memories, she runs whole house with pippin and her pet friends this place is like a mini zoo around her, she loves animals, she always cooks delicious items for us, she sits in this couch along with her father to watch cartoons she runs to the kitchen while nagging maa feed me maa maa, this is the chant I hear thousands of times in a day

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.

She bid goodbye at me and mom before leaving. My baby… No, my babies... They need me now. I fought... I tried... And finally, I slowly opened my eyes. "Azaia" I said in the softest whisper. "Oh, my God!" I heard my mom's voice shouted in shock. Mom and I stared at each other as our tears ran down through our faces. I am now here Azaia. I already freed you in your miserable past and now it's time to make you my present and also my future.

I even try to respond but words just won’t come out. Deep down, I want to scream. Scream at him to leave me alone. Scream at my aunt and cousins to do something about it. Even Scream at my parents for leaving me here with no one. But I can’t. I just can’t. So I do the one thing I can do. I dig my nails into my knees and try to think of anything else but the massive amount of fear I’m feeling. Literally anything else. But nothing comes. “Ava, I said move forward. And look at me when I’m talking to you!” He snaps and I flinch.