روايات وقصص ضمن Amberfield Life Is Strange

When we get there, Isadora's bedroom door is already opened, and Alder is running out, his face green as if he wants to vomit. He carries out a metal bucket and says naught as he disappears around the corner. I can hear Isadora letting out some cries, Lockhart trying to assure her. There's a midwife blotting sweat from Isadora's temple, and she holds her hand as she tries to comfort her. The blankets are all but stripped from Isadora, and her giant stomach is in upheaval, moving around. It looks so unnatural, for a moment I think that maybe Isadora bedded a demon instead of a Fae.

Amanda panicked. "Relax, nothing--". she got interrupted by a familiar voice from the living room, they gaped in shock. " Is that not Jayden's voice?". Amanda Sputtered. ~~~The living room~~~ Jayden keeps yelling out Agatha's name with the police and his men surrounding the whole place.

he replied. "Maybe you're not , but you and my problems are similar , you both just don't seem to go away!" I retorted. "You can talk to me " he said calmly and I scoffed. "Tell my problems to a total stranger and appear weak ?!, Thank you I'll pass" "Strangers are the best kind of people to talk to , because after today you won't be seeing me again " he replied. "You're very intrusive, you know that?!" I replied.

AT THEIR MOM's HOUSE When we arrived in our neighborhood, I felt embarrassed for James. I knew he wasn’t used to this kind of place. The streets were narrow and crowded, with people scattered everywhere. Some were drinking on the roadside, others gossiping on the corners. Everyone stared at us as we stepped out of the car.

And for the past two days, it really wasn't a good time to announce Callum's death. Malcolm just didn't get one thing: "Back then, when Dr. Milton came to treat him, he clearly promised that Sir Campbell was already cured. How did things end up like this again?" Amelia didn't tell him about the Book of Life and Death, just raised her eyebrows and said, "A miracle doctor? Last name Milton?" "Right!" Malcolm said. "She was really good at healing people, not with modern medicine but traditional medicine. One needle and it was like she could bring someone back to life. She lived in a villa near Brooklyn."

“Havent you noticed anything strange about them?” “Well, everyone says they're dangerous even though they don't look it. And Roman's presence always puts me on edge. That could also be because of what I've heard about him. Other than that, nothing.” Grace shook her head, curiosity still dancing in her eyes when she noticed her response didn't fully satisfy Joan. “That's not just it. I have been having strange experiences ever since I encountered them, and that of yesterday was even worse.” “What happened yesterday?” Grace probed, knitting her brows.

The man snapped, his tone filled with a contempt that Alice couldn't understand. “You're misunderstanding me.” Amber whimpered “I wasn’t doing anything wrong. I was just looking for my mother when that woman approached me and started saying horrible things about me...” she was starting to raise her finger in Alice's direction, but the stranger's next sentence made her stop. “Of course. Your mother...” he growled under his breath, looking more disgusted than ever “I can clearly see that you are not like her just in appearance.” “Do you know my mother?” Amber swallowed hard and, although Alice had no idea what her sister had seen in the man's expression, it certainly seemed to be something dis

“Let them go. This has nothing to do with them” “My family, my whole life is gone. You did that now I'm going to do the same to you. You watch your family die, slowly and painfully. But before that, I have a little surprise for you” He flipped a switch and a sudden buzzing sound made us all look up. Dangling from a rod was a small cage and inside it was Amber. There was a timer attached to the cage. I slapped my palm over my mouth. “You see that? In two minutes, that cage will be unlocked and she will crash to the ground. If you can't catch her in time, you precious little girl will breathe her last, if you can, lucky you but you have to go through me first”

Bethany lowered her head and cried for a long time. I sent her the studio's address and contact information, then stood. "Work hard. Stop thinking about things you shouldn't. Life is long. Don't waste your time on someone else's man." I turned and left. Outside the cafe, the sunlight was bright. The comments exploded. [The villainess repaid resentment with kindness???] [I'm crying. She helped Bethany.] ["You don't even count as a supporting character in my life" is so fierce.]

A jolt of electricity shot through me. Just as I was teetering on the edge of no return, a sharp bark pierced the air, followed immediately by a howl of pain from Daniel. I fumbled for the light switch. As the room flooded with light, I saw Bumble, my Alsatian, biting Daniel's ankle. Bumble was usually wary of strangers. Ever since Daniel moved in, it had been watching him with cautious eyes. Now, seeing him barging into my bedroom in the middle of the night, Bumble immediately treated Daniel like a threat.