Amity Pt Novels & Stories

Amity said, “How can I help you, Ms. Samantha?” Samantha said with a smile, “Please come to my office, Mitty. I have something that I need to talk to you about.” Amity acknowledged this and hastily packed up some documents. She assumed that Samantha wanted to check on the accounts yet Samantha said to her, “You don’t have to bring those documents with you. I’d like to talk to you about a personal matter that is unrelated to work.” Amity was puzzled. However, she followed Samantha to the president’s office anyway.

“Yeah, we’re set for next Wednesday at 10 a.m. at the Northshore campus of Bright Initiative Group. Hopefully, Vlade won’t act up.” Out the corner of my eye, I caught Amara smirking at Patrick like they were holding onto some inside joke. I narrowed my eyes. What the hell was that? I cleared my throat. “So, Amara, I heard you’re interested in Bright Initiative. But aren’t you an elementary school teacher?” She wiped her mouth delicately, her voice calm but passionate. “That’s true. But they do amazing work—really important stuff. They’re a blessing to so many underserved kids in the city. The donations they give out three times a year make a real difference.”

He smiled at Amelia and she found him particularly handsome and charming. "Hello, good afternoon. " He greeted in his thick, soft voice. "My name is Adam, I am the new physiotherapist. Amelia smiled softly at him, giving him room to enter the residence. " I am Amelia, Mr. Alderidge's nurse. " She introduced herself. " He's in the office, but I'm going to take him to the gym and I'll let you know, okay?". Adam nodded and accompanied Amelia to the gym adapted for Alex. She dropped him off and left, returning to the office and going inside.

"Most of the work is composition and mentoring, which I can do well into the second trimester. The acoustic technology demonstrations might need to be scaled back, but the research can continue." Jake admired her pragmatic approach. "You're not worried about the physical demands?" "I'm worried about everything," Amity admitted with a rueful laugh. "But I refuse to let fear make my decisions. We wanted to change the world, now we're bringing a new person into it. That's even more reason to succeed." Her phone buzzed with a text from David: "Honeymoon flight delayed two hours. Liam wants to know if you're feeling better this morning." Amity hesitated, then typed back: "Much better. Will call y

she murmured, clutching her still throbbing head. The doctor clucked softly. "Absolutely," she said. "And it's lucky that you didn't lose your child." Fiona was silent, then glared instantly. She looked at the doctor beside her with a strange look on her face. "What does that mean?" she asked. The woman in the white coat sighed. Of course, she knew Fiona Aubrey very well. No one does not know the young lady Aubrey because, in addition to being famous for her beauty, Aubrey Corp. is one of the largest investors in several well-known hospitals in the world.

"Validation. Acceptance. It is strong. And healing does not necessarily follow apology. Sometimes it comes in the form of recognition." Amiriam's smile was soft. "Then maybe I am ready to accept that." --- The next day, she deposited the check into the clinic's account, Leah and Rita whispering their approval behind her. "Expansion plans, on their way," Rita said. "We'll get to open up the after-hours crisis room," Leah added. Amiriam smiled, full of sincerity. "And nobody needs to know where it came from." Except that she did. She suspected her very bones.

So I asked. "Amity? Where is the towel you had on your head and the robe?" Amity turned to me. "I returned them once I was done with cleaning." I nodded. "Put them in the bin. I'm sure they are filthy now." Amity itched her neck as if she was confused. "I will take them to the laundry once I am done watching Camille—" "No need. Just toss it in the bin." I insisted. She dared to look hurt. I watched her go into the bathroom and retrieve the towel and robe from the bathroom before tossing it into the bin.

Looking around, I find Ryeleigh’s window and lay down in front of it in bear form. I have heard of the Amory Apprentice center which will be our new home. The Apprentice compound runs like its own town, with nobody in and nobody out. It is off the coast of New York on Rogue Island. As children, they told us nightmares of the original island. It was a correction facility for rogues. If they could not get a rogue to reform, they would become test subjects for different science experiments.

As the only two girls on the twelfth floor, they bonded very closely, sometimes even sharing late-night meals together. Amity is currently a second-year student studying business management at X University on a scholarship, hoping to get into one of the very few large companies. She dreams of one day winning the jackpot, which in this case means a man of high status. Vivian thought this was very funny, it sounded like she was filming a love movie, Amity even announced for fun that she would definitely become the main character in the film.