Amma Sharp Objects Novels & Stories

He would prepare birthday surprises for me and give me gifts for every holiday, making me happy like any good husband would. Once, I was badly injured during a border hunting mission. That day, our patrol team was ambushed by an outside pack, and a powerful foreign werewolf lunged at me. I didn't react in time, and his claws slashed across my abdomen. The ground was stained with my blood. I thought I was going to die, but then a furious roar split the night sky. Andrew transformed into a massive silver-gray wolf, and his blood-red eyes locked on the enemy. His fangs tore into the opponent's throat, crushing his bones with savage brutality.

A quick glance at William showed the first shot had missed him, but the gun was now trained on his chest and he stood perfectly still, watching her carefully. He and the rest of the RV were dripping with blood from the slain wolves, and his eyes glowed a dangerous wolf gold. "Lycaon gave me this gun," Amber said bitingly. "It's loaded with silver bullets. He wants you both alive, but I'd be happy to deliver you loaded with silver and let him figure out what to do from there." William growled low; his gaze locked with hers. Amber looked away from his eyes and turned her head just in time to see the man who jerked her door open abruptly and grabbed her. A second shot sounded, and one of the wo

She was beautiful indeed; her fake blonde hair shone in the dim light, her big brown eyes shining with tears, and her bright skin with blemishes from the harsh cold weather. "But no one is gonna want to touch her after this." MJ's hand moved so fast as she carelessly cut Amber's face with the knife as if cutting her name into a tree trunk, causing her to scream into the gag in agony. Sasha and Liam stood back in horror, and Sasha touched her face as if the knife were carelessly moving on her own face.

Jade was scaring me really bad. “Because uhm, Alexander is a really really bad man. He has done numerous horrendous things. And I just wanted to advise you to be careful about–”, she said, but could not complete her statement. A bullet came, shot straight into her head, and her brain and blood spilled out. The blood spilled onto my dress and onto my face. I let out a scream, turning to the person who had shot at her. It was Alexander himself. He was holding a silencer, and he did not look fazed by what he had done. He walked closer to me, but I stepped back.

“ You sure are quite arrogant . “ said Ami who finally took off the concentration she had on the file and raised her look towards Axel annoyed . “ Are you annoyed cause I was too blunt . Sometimes with people like you it’s necessary . “ said Axel . Damian , Antonio and Valeria remained seated at the couches enjoying the show . Ami cooled herself down with the simple thought that he was Alex’s brother and she really admired her role model . “ Patients like you are not my cup of tea despite how handsome you are . Now , I suggest you take care of yourself and heal faster so that we two won’t have to see each other anymore . That would help me a lot . Thank you ! “ said Ami with a happy smile an

Lisa moaned out, recovering from her world shaking orgasm. I could not help but glance up slightly, just in time to see her peel her sweat-soaked body off the heavy wooden desk, pushing herself up to her feet. Stumbling for balance, as I had done, she found her footing, amazingly still in her high heels. She stood up straight, putting her hands on her hips facing me, her juicy, sweaty naked body exposed to me again, her huge bre*sts bouncing slightly. Despite having been balls deep inside her, this was my first full-frontal view of her bare pu**y, completely shaved, the two small, puffy lips looked immaculate. I had to look away, burying my eyes in my palms, not letting this temptress pull m

Ace said angrily. "I could have done that….." Amber continued swirling her glass. "But I chose to end her. You know when I saw her, all the resentment and hatred I felt for her flooded my entire body. I needed to hurt her. I needed to do something to calm myself down. I needed to do something to hurt Damian too," Amber was saying all this while looking at Ace angrily, the look in her eyes sent shivers down his spine, making him wonder how evil the woman in front of him was. But in a blink of an eye, her face changed. A eerie smile appeared of her lips as she stated the words " I STABBED HER"

You insane woman! Steffany had already loaded a syringe with her homemade poison. She grabbed Amora’s right arm, which twitched weakly in protest. “Hold still!” she snapped, frustrated as Amora struggled, her movements feeble but persistent. Just as Steffany was about to plunge the needle into Amora’s skin, a sudden gunshot rang out, echoing through the chamber. Amora jolted, screaming. Steffany shrieked as the syringe flew from her hand. She collapsed onto the ground, clutching her right arm, now bleeding from a bullet wound.

Advancing with determined steps, he reached out to grab Amanda by the neck. Dickson's towering frame cast an instant eclipse over Amanda. On the floor, Amelia cowered, nursing her hope that Dickson would exact vengeance on Amanda. Yet, a sudden buzzing noise pierced the air, sending another shock through Amelia. Before Dickosn could lay hands on Amanda, she took the initiative. Swiftly extracting a stun gun from her pocket, she discharged it without a moment's hesitation. The potent surge of electricity surged through Dickoson's body, rendering him nearly unconscious. Amanda, a seasoned single mom, prioritised safety, evident in her carrying a compact stun gun resembling a lighter.

The lady staggered forward, shaking as she struggled to lift her gun, her hands trembling violently. Naomi stopped halfway, letting Amanda take the lead, her fingers sliding down her single braid, drawing the hidden blade from its sheath to the tip. “You had the chance to walk away,” Amanda said, voice ice-cold. The lady’s gaze shot up, meeting Amanda’s. In a fluid motion, Amanda swung her head, the blade-tipped braid whipping forward and slicing across the lady’s neck with surgical precision. The lady froze, a shudder running through her, before she collapsed in a slow, thudding heap. Amanda caught the returning braid between her fingers, her eyes never leaving the lady.