Amaya Jiwe Novels & Stories

“ Ayla morning ! Here you go . “ said Amra . “ Morning ! You are so excited . “ said Ayla . Amra looked at Ayla with a sulky cute expression and hit her lightly with the invitation in her head . “ Silly , what did we talk about yesterday ? I told you it will be my birthday the day after tomorrow . “ said Amra . “ Right ! It’s your birthday . What would you like as a present ? “ asked Ayla smiling . “ Awwww…….just continue to help me finish these annoying homework and graduate with great grades . I could ask for nothing more than that . Honestly ! The lessons were so boring and made me fall asleep every time I listened to them before you came . “ said Amra .

Hey, be careful and stop yelling, I'm in here," in my head, to which I responded. quite soothing, in a good way. There was a light breeze touching my fur as I dashed through the trees. In fact, this is perfect. Alienation was something I felt. I felt a lot of freedom. Why are my manners missing, I'm sorry. My modest self was not introduced. Due to my rambling speech on the issues I'm facing, I forgot. As a reminder, my name is Amaya Ariana Jordan. Daughter of the late Hugo liam Jordan, and her late mother name was Kimberly Hanna Jordan, a former Beta male of the vengeful eyed pack.

Amaya’s voice shook but never faltered. “I used to think love had to be careful,” Amaya said softly, her voice trembling as she met my eyes. “Something quiet, something safe. I thought love meant finding someone who wouldn’t shake the ground beneath my feet.” She paused, blinking back tears, and held my hands tighter.

Kristo “Sorry, but we have to get you back.” Amaya squeezed Jolene’s hand and then got to her feet. “Come on, let’s get you back to the van.” “Fine, but you’re totally bringing me back here for the food festival,” she replied as we started on the way back to the van. We loaded her chair into the van and started on the way home, except this time, Amaya drove, and I sat in the back and chatted to Jolene. And damn, if she wasn’t about the most charming teenager I’d ever met. Sure, she was still young and had plenty of time to grow into her obnoxiousness, but she was smart and sharp and wasn’t afraid to jibe me, just like her sister.

"I'm so glad to see you." Amaya looked up as her eyes widened with delight. "Nora! I didn't expect to see you up and about." I chuckled softly. "Yes, well, I'm feeling a bit under the weather today. I'm actually about to go for a walk – would you like to join me?" "Sure!" Maya said with excitement. As we walked, I couldn't help but wonder if she knew anything about shifting. "Hey... do you know anything about shifting?" I asked.

Amber lifted her up in her hand and turned to Jen who seems to have drifted off in thought, a weird smile plastered across her face. “earth to Jen" Amber said, holding Carrie with one hand and waving the other in Jen’s face. “Oh sorry" Jen said focusing on the people in front of her. “You must be Carrie” Jen said focusing on the girl “How do you know my name" The little girl responded. “magic" Jen said smiling and Carrie laughed. “Congratulations” A husky voice called out from behind them, Amber turned back once again. Carl stretched out his hand for a hand shake and Amber shook his hand saying

Maya groaned as she heard the annoying voice of the machine she was grown familiar with; She tried to open her eyes but the pain in the back of her head did not let the message reach her nervous system smoothly. After a few more attempts; She finally opened her eyes a little only to close them again; the urge to fall back to sleep was tempting but she needed water. blinking a few times; She finally opened her eyes to see her brother sitting across the bed; smiling faintly at her as her blurred vision made her see him. " hey aya ( nanny ) " her brother teased; he called her ' Aaya ' instead of Maya from their childhood.

Amaryah was there, standing in front of a million people. Clothes tattered, dust covered her skin, and head was still bleeding. People occasionally threw stones and some would hit or graze past her. Yet she doesn't recognize pain anymore. "Throw her into the lava!" "That thing does not deserve to live!" "She's going to cause another calamity!" "A curse to Selaphiel!" "Misfortune!" "Wench!" "Immoral!"

"Lily" A flower that brings back the memories of the innocent love we had but blooms millions of sadness in my heart. --- My name is Amiya and I lived my life before as a normal citizen of an old kingdom. But because of an unexpected happenings, I became the fiancee of the Prince then later on, the Queen of the kingdom. I lost everyone that I treasured the most and... I was killed by the person that I loved... One day, after dying... I opened my eyes once again and here I lived in an unfamiliar place.

She was acting like a crazy person. 'Ivy, stop this! You will give me a headache!' 'How to do that when he is here?' she said, still jumping around. 'Who is here?!' I ask and get on my feet in an instant. I didn't want anyone to see me naked again. 'He, our mate! I can feel his wolf. He is close, Amaya! Finally, you will receive what you deserve; lots of affection. I can not wait to meet him.' she said in a singing voice.