Ameri #iruma Kun Novels & Stories

Teresa shook her head vigorously with a terrified look in her eyes and screamed, "Amaria No!!" As it charged towards Amaria, the Chimera jumped down from above and shrieked loudly.

So something is already injected into their bodies that no one wants to see or know. Ranks are based on letters, with A being the first, followed by the next. Ameira was ranked first because her body was the most powerful, and when it comes to intelligence, she has the highest IQ among the rest. That's why she became the special subject of every experiment and was too horrible to remember her past. She doesn't want to remember any part of her past.

Amara requested. The elderly woman nodded her head and placed the fish on a board before proceeding to cut it piece by piece. "Amara"was the voice Amara heard which made her turn her head to know who called her. She was surprised to see Chikaima walking towards with her. "Kaima how are you?" "I'm fine and you? What have you been up to miss?"kaima asked as he placed a hand over her shoulder. Amarachi could feel her cheeks turning red.

*** 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?”

I don't know what this baby is doing to Amira but I enjoy this fun light side of her. "This must be your sister," Seven guesses. "She seems fun and interesting..." Amira gives him a weird look. "No one has ever called me that..." "Then they are all jealous." That makes Amira crack up a bit then she asks, "Terra, introduce us already. I'm dying to know his name." Seven bows his head, blushing, like he always does. "Amira, this is Seven. My...." Wait, what's he really? "My friend."

He is Davero Anderson Wiratama! ***

What were Amira's dreams all about? Who is Princess Amira?

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.”