Amaya Takeru Novels & Stories

His father nudged him gently and introduced him to Amaya , saying, "Killian , I want you to meet Amaya , the daughter of Alpha Arson." Killian , who was only around 8 years old at the time, couldn't help but find Amaya , the Alpha's daughter, rather unattractive. However, he understood that expressing such a sentiment would surely earn him a scolding if his mother were to hear. Amaya stood out starkly amidst the children he encountered within the influential circles of the kingdom's elite families. She sported wide glasses, freckles, and braces, epitomizing the classic image of a "nerd."

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.

Chapter 21- Chasing Hearts ... The day came when Lucy would meet Mr. Yamashita. The Japanese Founder of the Ongaku Company. To his surprise, he sent an email because he approved the composition. "Kanojo wa daredesuka? (Who is She?)" Mr. asked. Yamashita when he saw Amira just sitting quietly outside. The Japanese can see the girl because of the glass window surrounding the office where Lucy is now. "Who is he?" Translating the man with the Boss and pointing at Amira. "My Girlfriend Sir." He answered and saw the man whisper to Mr. Yamashita. "Kanojo wa anata no ongaku ni pittaridesu. Kanojo to hanashite, anata no myūjikkubideo no ichibu ni naru koto wa dekimasu ka? (She fits with your music.

Lisa’s hands trembled as she sifted through the ancient texts in the folder. The weight of what Mia had uncovered pressed down on her like a physical force. The information before her was a tangled web of botanical knowledge, ancient rituals, and dark secrets. The *Sopor Veritas* was not just rare—it was an artifact of a bygone era, used in ceremonies that involved mind control, trances, and, in some cases, death.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

I forced air into my lungs. I am Queen Ayamira. Gold light spread through the water. TRUE. The White Tide crown burned against my skull. A child cried somewhere beneath the chamber. I swallowed. I carry the blood of Ayame Rivers. The pool split into white and gold. TRUE. Not her body. Not her life. Her blood. Kiyomi stepped into the edge of the water. The red band around her wrist tightened. I am Kiyomi Rivers. The chamber went silent. FALSE. Hayate’s face emptied.

Amy said to herself. And sure enough, her skill did the job. [The Child Loved by Mana] A title that is given to the one who has an immense affinity with mana so much so that mana itself seems to love the person. A rare potential that can only be found in exceptional individuals. Titleholders: 1st user: Cephail, The Founder of Artefacts. 2nd user: Amy Yunnan, Analyst. [Current holder] [Title bonus] You will be able to interact with different manifestations of mana depending on your strength to do so.

Tara looks at Amelia and quickly stood up, greeting her friend with a hug. "Amelia! It's been a while. How have you been?" Tara says with a smile. She quickly noticed the brawny man in a suit standing behind Amelia. "Who is he?" Tara asks. "He's the guard that Damian assigned for me. Remember, I told you on the phone that Damian will be leaving for a business trip" Amelia said. "Oh yeah, I remember," Tara said, now recalling their conversation on the phone. She looks again at Iago with amazement in her eyes. "Woah, he looks scary but cool," she said.

Lariempi said emotionlessly “Lord please teach me how to kill them, even with my powers I could only watch…” Amelia said before breaking into tears again and Lariempi smiled slightly “You couldn’t kill them because your weapon was too inferior.” He said, he then raised his index finger and a drop of golden god-blood dropped from his finger and landed on the ground

Darius: The message came at dawn. A single rider, half-frozen, drenched in sweat and fear. He barely had time to dismount before the guards dragged him inside. His face was gray when he knelt before me, the parchment shaking in his hand. “Alpha, news from the north…” “Speak,” I said, calmly as I stared at my glass of scotch, knowing well that the man was trembling. He swallowed hard. “It’s Amelia, Alpha. She’s dead.”