Among Us Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Tammy says and Timmy cuts in. “ Something like BDSM or beyond BDSM? Timmy and Tammy looks into my eyes smiling and I just laugh and I raise my cups and we all make a toast laughing. Then the girls came to meet us? Our Quintuple sisters, Theron and Tonia came to us. “ What are you guys saying that you are laughing this way? Gist is Theron says. “ I think Amos feels lonely, you should go to him” I said. She looks back to him and her mood changes.

" He smacked his lips and raised the corner of his lips smirking at me. ‘’you might not believe this but I saw Amara and in the fantasy world, she was my girlfriend.’’ I frowned at him. That was not what I had expected that he would say. ‘’what do you mean by that?’’ I asked him. He chuckled and cupped my face in his hands. ‘’Don’t be jealous my dear mate,’’ he said and then he turned around again. ‘’you and I were enemies and it felt so real that I couldn’t tell apart from you and that fake Rain.’’ ‘’When you say fake rain, it makes me want to have you right now,’’ I muttered and placed my hands around his waist pulling him closer to me. ‘’what do you say that I take you here right now?’’ I

It sounded bad, so I did exactly what she instructed. “Why the fuck don’t you look at your phone anymore?” Amy answered angrily, the sound of music in the club still playing even though it had to be 2am on that side of the world. “Sorry, Amz,” I said guiltily. “I could have been eaten by a were-lion or something, and you wouldn’t even know,” she grumbled and I bit back a laugh. “Were-lions don’t exist,” I replied with a chuckle only to have her snort back in response.

All the characters, places and contents of this story is solely based on my imagination, any resemblance to respective elements, is a mere coincidence. To connect to me, do ping me on I*******m as agni_aastha❤ for the character sketches and aesthetics, do connect to me. Shanaya: Witnessing the endless bickering of Amara and Azeil, made me wonder and gave a constant breeze of nostalgia inside my head. How me and Emir used to argue

hahaha. Me: you! (Fuming) 😠 that's why I don't like you. Armaan: sweetheart, the feeling is mutual. 😜 *Exchanging glares* 😡😡 Me: go to hell. No one's getting another chapter. (Huffs) I need to start working on my other story too for MY fans. 😑 Armaan: such a selfish girl. Tsk tsk. My poor Ayesha. She had to stick with someone soo selfish. 😒

Alex's POV; Amos is getting discharged tomorrow, and right now, I'm in my house. I came to get some work done, and hopefully, get proper sleep on my bed. Spending a week on the couch in Amos's hospital room isn't doing my back any good. But the funny thing is, all the girls are here. Apparently, Amanda, Phoebe, and Audrey were in the neighborhood, and Sia just happened to be with me, so they came over to join us.

Anastasia's POV ‘Are you finished with your responsibilities yet?’ Amos’ voice filled my head, and an unavoidable smile painted my face. Dom must still be busy for Amos to be talking with me alone. ‘Just about. Missed me?’ I asked, knowing the answer. “More than the moon and the stars, mate.’ Amos whimpered. He was the cutest. He was so child like at times and then, there were the other times when Dom would be sleeping and he would take control. They were definitely polar opposites.

"1876. It's the siren this time." It was a statement. Jinny probably takes note of who appears in his dreams for the past six months. It's either someone he left to die or someone he killed himself, and they're all after revenge. It doesn't really bother him because they have all been long gone and bitten the dust, but it gets tiring to wake up with beads of sweat despite being in a fully air-conditioned room every single significant day. Joaquin's over it. "Yeah, bummer. I was hoping for some cute action, but you know how shit turned out in that story. Very short."

Chapter 9 The Fallout Amara’s POV The air in the room was suffocating. I sat at the edge of my bed, clutching my phone as I scrolled through the messages. One after another, gossip spread like wildfire. My name was everywhere, and the narrative was far from praises. "Amara Benson, caught between two men? Pregnant and unsure of the father?" "Damian Kane’s secret lover exposed!" I couldn’t breathe. My hands trembled as I read the lies. Who could have done this?

I wrap a hand around her but she flinches a little. "Rogues have attacked the border! They came in large numbers," Amos informs us. "Get the warriors there now," I order and Amos's eyes darken, showing that he is mind-linking. Members of the same pack can talk telepathically. "Alpha, I'm going to," Says my mate. "No, you're not!" Amos and I shout in unison. Ana only rolls her eyes and moves from me to face Amos, my Lycan whimpers at that.