Amma Sharp Objects Novels & Stories

Shirley screamed, flinching due to the sharp pain the injury the dagger had inflicted on her had brought. "Shuuu, look," Amelia muttered with a smile, walking towards Shirley while pointing at the part of her arm the dagger had cut. At the same time Shirley felt a stinging pain accompanied by a knitting sound and her eyes moved to her upper arm in wonder, and then her eyes widened as she saw the cut the dagger had inflicted on her arm, closing up until there was no mark left. Not a single scratch. "What the f**k!" Shirley exclaimed, her questioning eyes moving to Amelia who simply shrugged her shoulders before moving to retreat her dagger from the ground and putting it back into her boot. Sh

Camden Reyes rolled his eyes as he watched her, he could've binge watched his favorite movie series already, joining this operation is such a waste of time. But then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw someone in an all black outfit, wearing black glasses and a black top hat. The man walked directly to where Ahmya Yamato was standing and pulled out a gun with a silencer on it, and directly fired it, pointing at Ahmya Yamato's temple. There were two shots, a lot of screams, another three gunshots and blood, Camden tensed, everything happened so fast he didn't even have time to react.

Six assassins in black emerged from the shadows, their flashlights cutting through the gloom like the eyes of hungry hyenas. With the lights focusing on her, there was no escape. The only path to survival was through them. Amber's eyes burned with determination as she charged forward. Her dagger slashed through the neck of the nearest assassin, a swift and brutal strike. She moved with desperate precision, aiming for vital points. Her unexpected ferocity startled the man, who had clearly underestimated her. His flashlight clattered to the ground, and blood gushed from his neck. Amber seized the opening, surging ahead without hesitation. After all, this might very well be her only chance. It

“I had a feeling something was off with Miss Amby when she continued to visit Mister Carter’s house despite being explicitly told not to. That’s when I decided to set up a hidden camera to monitor him.” After Brandon spoke, a deafening roar erupted from behind Steven and me. We swiftly turned around and discovered Amby brandishing a handgun aimed at me. Shocked, my eyes widened and frantically searched for Stefani, who had already started running towards me. As Amby slowly pulled the trigger, my mind went blank, and my sole desire was to reach Stefani and prevent her from going to me.

"I'm not going to lie, Amari. I was one of them for a moment. You don't understand. Everyone is used to seeing you weak and pathetic, and then you get up and stab someone. Your action was unpredictable." "I'll admit that I was a little heavy-handed." "A little?" Sharon challenged. "A lot heavy-handed, but enough is enough. Wait, we need to make a pit stop. I need to change first." Sharon patiently waited for her outside Alpha Beaumont's bedroom. Amari was surprised to find the bedroom in order. She could've sworn Alexander had torn down the place. How had it been put back together so nicely in such a short period? She quickly changed into a sports bra and spandex shorts. She was abou

she said sincerely and Bathilda nodded in understanding. “Who did you see?” Bathilda asked her. Amber shook her head immediately. “I don’t know. But it isn’t me who killed Sage. She did. She is the nightmare and I am afraid, she might be here, with us.” And as soon as she said that, she looked around and her eyes fell on Samantha before it fell on Harper whose eyes were fixed directly ahead of her with her mouth opened a bit, as if awe-struck. It was only when she looked at what she was staring at did she realize that her arrow had hit the board at the perfect spot.

It wasn’t for Lazy Eye’s neck that Amberleigh aimed the machete, but rather his right arm. The giant knife slid through just above his wrist smooth as fucking butter barely missing also taking out his thigh as well. The blade cut through the arm rest in the wooden chair and bounced against the concrete floor. Perhaps it was that jarring ring which helped bring Amber back to her fucking senses. Or the wet bounce of Lazy Eye’s hand on the floor. Because his scream had only made her want to hurt him more.

Roamers fell around her like wheat. “You’re not even sweating,” Aria muttered, wiping blood off her arm. “Because you keep distracting me with that little noise you make when you land a kill.” “I do not make a noise —” “You do. It’s adorable.” Aria stabbed another roamer through the temple. “Shut up.” Selene lunged behind her, blade driving clean through the final roamer’s spine. It hit the pavement with a messy splatter, skull cracked open. Silence again.

The last thing Callum saw in his consciousness was an angry Stephen leaping on him, he wrapped him inside his arms and his canines punctured the pulsating vein in his neck. And everything black out. *********** Tabby

I didn’t live here. I had Valor. My life was back in the city, a life I had worked so hard to build. But for the first time in years, I felt something stir inside me. It was a spark I had not felt in so long that I had almost forgotten what it was like. Excitement. I pulled out my phone and opened the flashlight app, shining it into the darker corners. There was so much to do. So much cleaning, repairing. I was so lost in thought that I didn’t hear the footsteps until they were right outside.