Amity And Luz Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I muttered. Nick chuckled. “That’s not what it looked like from the hallway. He practically had you pinned against the locker.” I shot him a glare. “Maybe keep your commentary to yourself.” “Oof. Touchy,” he said, clearly amused. Kaylee, sweet as ever, tried to smooth things over. “Nick’s just teasing. I think it’s cute. I mean, you and Liam have chemistry.” I froze. Chemistry? “I don’t want chemistry with Liam,” I said through gritted teeth. “I want peace. I want sanity. I want a single day where no one’s trying to mess with my head.”

"Your life is waiting for you in Sydney. The board meeting is next month, and Father expects both his children present." Amity turned away, focusing on organizing her sheet music. "I'm booked through the Mediterranean tour. Tell Father he'll have to wait." "He won't wait forever, Amity. Neither will I." Liam stated flatly. “Your his heir Liam not me I’m just the share so I left, after how things went with your best friend,” Amity said looking away still hurt, at how things went down. Liam's expression softened slightly at the mention of his former best friend. "Marcus was an idiot. What he did to you was unforgivable."

It was hard to admit, but I managed it. “Nowhere special.” My – our – room never seemed as cosy these days. He patted my knee and I was glad I was wearing jeans. “Problems?” Now I did meet his knowing gaze. “Nothing I can’t handle,” I said, looking pointedly at his hand which was now resting higher up my thigh. “Have it your way.” He sounded offended. This was one dangerous Lycan and I must never lose sight of that fact. * Amy’s POV I had nothing rehearsed, unlike my rival who kept squinting at some notes in her lap. It was a surprise to me she could write.

Lily stirred within me, her presence a comforting warmth, a reminder of the power I now held. I looked Lyra in the eye, calm and unshaken. “I’m not pretending, Lyra. I know exactly who I am. And if you’re still fixated on trying to tear me down, maybe it’s because there’s something missing in you.” For a moment, her mask slipped, and I saw the flash of insecurity, the flicker of doubt that she tried so hard to hide. Then she forced a laugh, the sound sharp and brittle. “Enjoy your little charade while it lasts, Amelia. But don’t expect us to welcome you back with open arms.”

He murmured, "She's just lying there anyway, like she's already gone, not using her eyes. Might as well give them to someone who really needs them." A shadow of pity passed over the doctor's face as he said, "But… What if Ms. Yocelyn Carden wakes up one day?" "Then we'll cross that bridge when we get to it." In that instant, it hit me like a ton of bricks. Was Samuel planning to give my cornea to Amelia? Was he willing to leave me blind? I was rooted to the spot, my mind reeling, as I slowly backed away from Samuel. Watching them together, so lovey-dovey, a wave of icy dread spread through me.

Zach turned to her, “Mina, with you, everything is serious, you are my mate and the soon-to-be Luna of my pack, you are not supposed to hold out when you are in need, okay?” Aramina looked at Zach as she nodded her head, he was yet to confess any undying love for her, but he had not failed to show her how much he cherished her, she could do with that, “now can we go?” she asked impatiently, blinking her eyes at him. *************** Zee angrily slapped away the fly that tried perching on her burger. She hated this place. Her mom had said that it was the cheapest she could find at such short notice.

“I’m the daughter of Antonio—the beta and gamma who saved the entire Crescent Moon Pack. So just accept my rejection and let the Moon Goddess give you your fated mate.” She gasped theatrically and covered her mouth. “Oh—wait. Maybe you already know who your fated mate is.” Lucas froze. Even Dexter grew uneasy at her words. “Lucas, it looks like Amelia already knows about your true mate. You should just accept the rejection and prepare for Olivia’s arrival,” Dexter warned through their mind link. “I don’t have a fated mate, Amelia,” Lucas lied firmly—so firmly that even his wolf doubted him. “I’m not breaking up with you. You’re not attending the rejection ceremony, and I’m definitely not rej

JAROD'S POV I was angry, mad at the Moon goddess for playing with me. How could Layla be alive and not just that, she is now mated to the lycan king? He has even marked her, and I was sure he mated with her. Seeing her as a slut will forever be a memory. She would have opened her legs for him.

But still unable to get the words of the mysterious Alpha out of her mind and the thought that the Alpha would hunt her for the rest of the day. Two days later, Lilith was washing the dirty breakfast dishes as she hummed a song that her mother used to sing. Cora and Damien were sitting at the kitchen table, smiling at Lilith, returning to her bubbly, cheerful self. "Fleur called again," said Cora. Damien chuckled, seeing his sister roll her eyes playfully. "Well, it's your fault; you shouldn't have told her about the almost accident," said Lilith. "Yeah," said Damien. "She does worry a lot about us."

I have learned my lesson, he is an impulsive bastard, he did not want me, likewise, did I want him to. After a while, Amira, and his beta joins me at the table? “Hey, how are you?” Amira asked. “I am good, and okay, thanks for asking,” I told her smiling, his beta smiled at me, He is such a handsome muscle build young man with dirty blonde short hair, he's just in a pair with my mate, but he is more gentle and kind yet unmated Lycan, he is yet to find his mate, why did I not notice his glamour look before?