Among Us Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Her sobbing was like music to those mother-daughter duos. Aashmaan fell unconscious and Nisha got scared. She called one of her servants to take care of her. SongYi came and gasped when she saw Aashmaan in all black, blue, and red. That torture was beyond anyone's imagination. Angel without Wings. Angel who lost her wings. Her wings were her Ammo. Who was no longer alive in this world. Who would protect her from these maniacs? .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

“Continue getting riled up like that and you’ll be giving your men a show”, Asani, Amos’ younger brother teased as he sat down where Oriana used to. Amos pulled Oriana to his lap, still his hand wrapped around her waist. He rested his hand on her lap which she immediately darted her eyes on. She slowly rested her left hand on his right hand. With her eyes still on Asani, she pinched Amos’ hand. The pain was like an electricity that travelled from his hand to his whole body.

she demanded. “My lollipop...” Fred replied without missing a beat. “Get lost,” Amanda cut in at once, rolling her eyes. “Actually, it’s the stitch.” “Oh,” Fred said, leaning back further, his legs falling open in careless comfort. “Valen,” he added with a scoff. “Asher really changed a lot,” Amanda said, with a thoughtful tone. Fred nodded in agreement. “He did.” “I’ll see you guys later,” Naomi said, moving toward the door as she turned and blew them a quick kiss, her smile polite but distant, then stepped out, pulling the door shut behind her.

“We aren’t connected anymore.” Something about the flippant tone of her voice sets off my anger. I stand, my voice sharp in the silent room. “We are connected. Maybe now more than ever.” Amora stops by the bathroom door, her fingers wrapping around the doorframe as she turns back to roll her eyes at me. “Oh, yeah? How do you figure that? There’s no more mate bond. You made sure of that yourself. Now you’re just a bunch of assholes whose drama I keep getting caught up in.”

They chorused, and I looked at Amy to see her blinking at me, “Ahhh…” I groaned tiredly and crumbed on the floor, how did I get myself in the midst of this annoying folks that call themselves friends The fuck am I sharing my mate with these motherfuckers…..

Jeremy hugged me so tight as though he was happy to be my mate, and the journey of love transpired. I AM Amaya, a Lycan with an ability, and this is my life story. That was how I journeyed in a contract love with the bad boy Alpha, Jeremy. Jeremy became the Alpha of his pack while I became the Luna. Jason also became the Alpha of his pack, and Sarah became the Luna. As for the proprietor, his name vanished like a thin smoke and was never heard of again. THE END

It’s flush against my body, holding me so tightly I can barely breathe. “I like it when you struggle,” Amos hisses. Its tongue courses down my neck, and I have to suppress the urge to gag at the sensation. A roll of its hips shows me just how much it’s enjoying the fight. No. It can’t end like this. I squeeze my eyes shut as Amos’s hands start to wander over my body. With every rough touch, he utters the strangest words, releasing a haunting melody into the wind. Folks, I’m goin’ down to St. James Infirmary,

Hey this is Ashley We have met before haven't we? -------------------------------------------------------------- A/N Hola Amigos Hope you guys liked this chapter!! I decided to switch it up EVEN MORE and add Sami's P.O.V. What do ya'll think? 🤔 What will Ashley bring to the story now? Stay tuneedd Have a great day everyone Love ya'll ❤

“You aren’t jealous of my best friend are you?... Damian?” “Not anymore, but you remember I told you…nevermind. I know you are mine and Ashe is your best friend. They have Adam and we all get along great, so we don’t need to go with how awkward that would have been…you both have Alpha genes, and I’m just a Beta.” Damian manages to muddle through his thoughts. Franco pats Damian on the back,” Ah! I see my friend! We will not speak of imaginary scenarios, but perhaps we can lighten up the mood with a friendly game?”

He is powerful and reckless. What will happen with those two months? Will Amethyst live after two months? If Aivan wants her to love him, how can she love the person who just killed her boyfriend for no reason? --AUTHOR'S NOTE-- This is just a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, organizations, places, events and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual person, living or death, events or locales is entirely coincidental.