Amity Blight Fanart Novels & Stories

It was hard for Amelia to see clearly because of the rain. If not for the fact that their colours were opposite, she wouldn’t be able to see anything. “Arthur!” she yelled when she saw the black lycan dig his claws into the white lycan’s back. The white lycan turned and swerved his claws. Amelia’s breathing got heavy when she saw the blood on Arthur’s back. She closed her eyes and when she opened it, it was as white as snow. White thread began to emerge from nowhere and she sent them to the black lycan.

"Seeing how much access you'll permit." "None," Amity said firmly as she unlocked the door. "Absolutely none." Her dressing room was spacious and elegant, with the Crystal Voice already set up on its stand near the window. Fresh flowers filled a vase on the dressing table, not from the venue management, Jake noted, but from Liam and David, according to the card. "Are you okay?" Jake asked once they were alone. Amity nodded, setting down her bag. "Better than okay, actually. Seeing him just confirmed what I already knew, whatever I once felt is completely gone."

I giggled. "No that's no- fuck it just do it after." She said and cut off the link. Damn, she must be really furious. "This is going to be fucking interesting." Noah said as he leaned on the wall behind us. "Yeah..." —————————————————— "And this how the system immune is created, any question?" Blaze asked as the girls who he designated to be his assistant, stayed too close to him much to my displeasure. She was touching him, his strong arms. She can't fucking do that!

Amy sat down first as I looked around all the pictures of people with their faces painted and images of tattoos. “She does tattoos?” I asked looking up at David. “She has a parlor in Blood Moon City,” David said. We met gazes and something told me that she wasn’t human. Was she a werewolf or something else? I didn’t know, but it made me relax a little for some reason. When it was my turn, she grinned at me. “Anything in mind?” “Oh, I don’t know. I’ve never gotten my face painted.” Her eyes lit up. “Does that mean I have full creative license?”

Damen’s daughter’s husband said. Zahir looked behind him, finding himself surrounded by knights. Amor Blaze. I didn’t like that man. He matched Damen’s strength. Although Damen clearly held back when he was fighting against him. I tried to control him wholly, but even after dying, I could completely control Damen. But it wasn’t Amor’s strength that made me dislike him — it was his soul print — Amor Blaze’s soul print was brighter than normal souls. Much brighter, as if he was carved out of pure light with no mix of darkness at all. Such souls had no place in my dark utopia.

“My dear, you sound so worried. Come have some calming tea with me and we can discuss what is bothering you.” Amity walks with Vixen back to her and her mate’s cabin. Amity smiles as Vixen waves her hand as they enter, making all the windows open and the kettle on the stove started to heat. Vixen leads Amity over to her sitting area, and they waited for the tea. As they sit, Vixen says, “So, my dear, what is your problem?” “Have you ever heard of a witch by the name of Devi Everbleed?”

My vision blurred with rage and grief. “No,” I whispered. The Moon didn’t argue. It simply waited. And the bond-space began to collapse—storm walls closing, cradle sinking into ash—like time itself was running out. Kieran’s blue eyes locked on mine. “If you have to…” he whispered, broken. “Choose her.” Selah’s smile sharpened again. “Choose wrong,” she murmured, “and I’ll wear your body next.” The shadow wearing my face leaned in, eyes gleaming. “Choose,” it purred. “And watch what you become.”

"This is a war. All these we are doing, is to prepare for war. People are bound to die. I need you to get that." "I know but—" "Look at me," Sheryl cut in. "Despite all that we have done to prevent it, my realm is still going to be attacked and even defeated. The poisonous sect would suffer this too, even though we were ready for it. Still, I have prepared my mind and have shared the news back home. No matter how bad, we will face it and would not give in. You know why?" Gwen stared at her, waiting for her to continue. "Because we have you." Sheryl said. "You are the Abomination, the one destined to bring down the Supreme Lord of the Enu realm. We know that all these would come to an end one

said the Royal Heart-Haired Inkling. The White and Blue accented-Haired Inkling smiled “Amicitia, we watching your move bud I hope you can stop your usurper Corona, the Arcana Legion is watching you old friend” he said.