Ameri #iruma Kun Novels & Stories

Ameera is in her office dealing with his clumsy and troublesome manager regarding her project. She already resigned from her job and is in the notice period to take charge of Ishaara Valor. She is pretty much anticipating it since it is both Tanvi's and her wish. After her tough meeting, she became distressed and sat in his cabin while holding his head. Meanwhile, her phone beeped. "Ameera?" Maahir spoke from the other side of the line. Ameera is puzzled by this unknown number and answered, "Yes. May I know who is on the call?"

*** IRENE *** The sound of Amira’s voice, so smug and cruel, felt like salt rubbed into every wound I had. The fear from the club, the horror of the video, the helplessness—it all boiled over, mixing with a hot, desperate anger. “You have no idea what you’re talking about,” I said, my voice trembling with tears and rage. “You sit in your perfect, safe little world and throw stones. You don’t know anything!” “Oh, I know enough,” Amira sneered laughingly. “I know a gold-digging trash when I see one. Dragging my father’s name through the mud with your cheap drama. Did you enjoy your little performance for the cameras? I bet you did—”

The teacher whispered and looks at the door of the room that Ameria is in. “You think your persuasion will work on me? Think again.” Ameria muttered to herself as she looks at the door with fierce look on her face. She waited for the people outside before she left the room. “Looks like I will not be able to say the way I am the moment I stepped foot in this place.” She said to herself as she walks back to her dorm. “You got called again? They never get tired of calling you all the time huh?” her roommate said right after she entered her room but Ameria remains silent and ignores her. “When are you going to open up to me? I somehow feel how they feel towards you, you know?”

Alpha Damien, the great and prestigious Alpha of the red moon pack and one of the strongest, leading billionaires and businessmen of all time, stood right at the door of the kitchen, from which Courtney had just left. His cold gaze, glazed against the body of that woman and in comprehensive pain followed by rage, overwhelmed him. He wanted to just shred her into pieces. Ariel immediately cringed, knowing absolutely what it felt like to be close to him. It was like death, the hand of death clutching her, clawing at her and choking her. But, instead of it taking her, it toiled with her.

“I expect you to remember who I am. I run this pack, and I’ve never been careless with our borders.” He rose to his feet, robes shifting like smoke. “Careless? You are the first woman to bear the title of Alpha in this realm, and already you bring shame upon it! You have marked a human — a creature of myth and danger. And now you stand here speaking of honor?” I clenched my fists, nails biting into my palms. “I didn’t choose this. The Moon did. You all saw it. The mark wasn’t my will.” “Then perhaps,” he said coldly, “the Moon made a mistake.”

I said. "My goddess, what do you mean? I don't understand," she said in confusion. "I am also Ari, the daughter of your alpha. I lived among the mortals for some reasons I could not disclose," I said while transforming into my passive-aggressive form. "I am confused, my goddess. Isn't the alpha's child a male?" Jala asked while stumbling to the floor. I shook my head, reached out to her to help her stand, and answered, "I am an Immortal, causing me to have a different feature than a regular beastman. My father never denied that I am a female. The tribe just kept on forgetting it because of my appearance."

Enne was still rooted to the spot. The word "Alpha" that came out from Lynx echoed in his mind. Alpha? Andhara was an Alpha? His mind instantly spun, remembering Devota who often called Altair with the same title. Isn't an Alpha the leader of a pack, the strongest and most respected? If so, was Andhara as strong as Altair? However, before Enne sank further into her confusion, Lynx's voice rang out again, softer this time, like a mentor about to explain something.

Ameera I can't wait to tell Jewel the news! I hurriedly take my phone from my jacket pocket and dial her number, the phone rings for quite some time before she picks up (( mmm, h-hello )) {{ Jewel!! guess what! guess what! }} (( mmmm w- mmm w-what? )) {{ are you okay? you sound like you're in pain }} << go ahead babe, tell her the reason you sound like this >> the Alpha? {{ Jewel are you sick? do you need me to come over? I can come right away! }} (( NO NO NOOO! I'M OKAY ahhh I'M OKAY AMEERA, t-tell me what happened quickly )) {{ his highness Prince Angelou regained consciousness! isn't that great! I mean he can’t walk around of talk that well as yet but his eyes are opened and he looks arou

Chapter 5: Bound by His Terms Tahimik na nakaupo si Amara sa isang maluwang at eleganteng sala. Sa kabila ng ganda ng paligid, hindi niya mapigilang makaramdam ng lungkot at kaba. Isang araw pa lang simula nang pumayag siyang magpakasal kay Raiden Alcantara, pero parang ang bigat na ng mundo sa kanyang balikat.

I said to myself. Alpha Ryu stood before the pack in his red and black royal robe and a stringent smile that I had never seen before. I doubt the pack members have seen it too, as they also couldn’t believe it, washing their faces several times with water just to confirm. “I would like to thank my personal maid, as she was the one who washed these dishes. She has quite the guts to wash five hundred thousand, five hundred and fifty-four plates with not a single stain on them. She’s pretty much more excited about it than the rest of us”. He chuckled. “Show me what you’ve got, Samantha.”