Amity And Luz Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I turn around and lean back on him as we gaze upon the sky, and I point at the brightest star in the sky tonight. “There! That’s the first star I saw and I thought I’d make a wish…not for me but for all the lycans and werewolves out there. So we might…you know, finally have the next heir.” He laughs. “Damn it, woman, what the hell are you wishing on a star for, then? Were you planning on conceiving the next heir through an immaculate conception?” I blush. “No, silly, of course not, but—”

Don't you dare of thinking escorting her ladyship into her bedroom ) From their looks, James can definitely tell what those two are thinking. ' I'll take my leave first, milady. Good night, Lady Aurora. ' ( this ain't over you two good for nothing, I'll see you

Two curious eyes turned to Eliot. “You really crazy,” Louis whispered. “You know her?” “Not really,” Cyrus replied, gaze glued to her. “But that bitch is going to pay for what she did to me.” “You’re talking about Amelia?” Damien whispered. “Yeah. The brown-skinned bitch.” Louis grabbed his shoulder. “Bro, don’t get involved. She's trouble. Big trouble.” “What’s the worst that could happen?” Cyrus scoffed. “The best thing? Your bones get broken,” Qoawiy replied flatly.

A perfect Luna suggestion. Maybe Amelia really was ready for this after all.

He had never hated anyone more than he had hated her. He had been surviving his life just with the purpose of ending her breathing…..but tonight, seeing her on the edge of losing her life, he didn’t need to think twice to use his life to protect hers. Tonight….the ruthless Lycan Prince had finally understood that no one and nothing could go against fate and its decisions. A forceful wave of air entered the room through the window, blowing out all the candles and burning lamps. The entire room wore the curtain of darkness but a beautiful ray of moonlight welcomed itself inside the room through the same exact window and fell over Amelia.

"Say something, Naomi! How dare you!" I stared at him with hollow eyes. In extreme pain, it seems, one has no tears left to cry. Finally, he let me go. His smile faded as he stared at me ominously. "My dear sister, don't dream of leaving me, and don't hope for happiness." "You can only stay by my side to atone!" "I'm sure you don't want these photos sent to him, do you?" "I think he would be utterly disgusted with you." But how could Dylan ever be disgusted with me?

Eli cheered and ran to set the table with the maids, dragging a chair over to reach the plates. Later, after dinner and stories and tucking him in, I found Amy on the back porch, wrapped in a blanket, staring at the moon. I sat beside her without asking. She didn’t move away. “It’s almost full,” she said. “Yeah.” I knew what she was thinking. Full moons used to mean runs together, laughing, shifting, feeling free…….Now they just reminded her of what she’d lost. “I miss shifting,” she said, her voice small. “I miss feeling strong.”

This girl is dangerous with that smile, it makes my heart stop beating for a second. I bow in apology and embarrassment. She giggled. "It's fine, miss. Don't feel at fault. I was at fault also. I wasn't focused on my way since I was talking with someone on the phone." She points to the Bluetooth headset on her right ear. She was indeed talking with someone on the phone. "Oh..." "I should say my apologies instead. What's your name again?" "It's Lumine." "I apologize, Lumine. I wasn't focused on my surroundings." She bows a little and smiles. Is she always this kind? She's an angel. "By the way, I'm Mackenzie. Just call me Max." She held her hand out for a handshake.

“For two grown men to fight over her, it is quite juvenile.” “What’s going on?” Amaya asked as she walked to the door rubbing her eyes, before looking at the three of us in her doorway. “Lazarus? Abigail? Did something happen?” “No, but apparently something happened to you.” I noted seeing her in her pajamas. “What do you mean?” She frowned. “All we did was sleep.” Sin slapped Lazarus on the back and laughed, “Nice way to make you look like an ass. Jealousy is not becoming of you, brother.”

And this was not the place to start a fight. Atlas felt his heart sink, he had no plan for this moment. The only solution he didn't want to execute was to force the Light. “Do you have a pen, please?” Luz appeared, she admired the blonde sleeping on the stairs and because of that she heard the whole conversation and made the decision. Just hearing Atlas say he wouldn't force her made her sure she wanted to stay with him. Atlas looked at her in surprise, Lorenzo on the other hand hurriedly handed him the pen. “Promise me that you will let me be free even after you sign.”