Amy Doyle Novels & Stories

Katerina got up from the couch, shaking her head in both disgust and annoyance as she walked toward the bar. One of the girls walked toward our table, but both Ezra and Diego didn’t pay her a second glance. “They smell like aphrodisiac,” Ezra stated, and Diego shook his head. “Forcing their pleasure out of them. Something that my father has as a profession. It is a shame that he doesn’t see it as wrong and doesn’t have anyone to tell him off, don’t you think?” Diego said, standing up as he looked at the woman, Katerina. “What are you going to do?” I asked, and he looked back at Cosimo.

Adonis was sitting on Adryan's lap, who seemed to be working on something sitting on his office chair behind the desk, typing away on his laptop, Adonis held a circular paperweight in his small hands, which seemed to have his attention. She didn't know how long she stood there, but Adryan's voice startled her. "What are you doing up?" his deep voice rings out, Jade curses under her breath, she thought she was being sneaky by hiding her scent, not wanting to ruin the moment but it seems like Adryan had a talent for sniffing her out even when she tries to hide her scent. Realizing that she couldn't just stand there all day, she pushes open the door, Adryan was still typing away, his glasses pl

Alpha Damien stormed towards the person he hated most in the world—Ariel. He wanted to torture her, torture her so much that, she would feel pain that, even he, had never felt before. He wanted to punish and torture her to the extent that, she would beg him to kill her. Likewise, he wanted her to feel a pulsing type of pain never experienced before, so much that his heart ached, and he felt a blinding anger taking over him, consuming his whole body.

I'm beginning to think you are mute Mr British Liam Scott. I walk towards Liam and when I get to him, I stretch my hand down to him for a handshake " Hi, I'm callum Dove, the president of the student body council of the school and I'm at your service. " I say and beam. He grabs my hands for the handshake and instantly I flush, his hand is warm and I just felt the sparks. I have always wanted the kind of sparks mum had when she met Lori, that's why I haven't bothered with dating.

he said simply. Although he had politely declined the invitation, Amanda on the other hand, was quite persistent and engaged him in voluble chatter, explaining the reasons why he needed to be there. Thus, he agreed reluctantly. "Fine" he dragged, putting his hand on his wine glass and taking a huge gulp. "Ah, lest I forget" Amanda turned to him "You remember Sophie Quinn right? The commissioner's only Daughter?" David nodded, dipping his spoon into his soup. "Well, she has just concluded her Ph.D. in criminal law. Isn't that amazing?"

I don’t know but it feels like we do have this awkward presence for each other and we both don’t know how to make it not an awkward one. “Why did you argue with Primo?” My head was occupied at that moment they fought over me. I still don’t know why and I want to know why they did it. “He’s just an annoying and arrogant peasant who pissed me.” Doom buries his face in the pillow. I replied, “Correction, he doesn’t look like a peasant for me. He’s a company holder and a future CEO.” “But he looks one. Tss,” Doom glared at me. I chuckled to tease him. “Okay, fine! But why were you arguing? And why did you murmur my name earlier?”

Kansas City, Missouri, America, 1983 Jordan Findley wanted to see him in his office, and in Aaron’s experience, that was either a very good thing, or a very bad one. Though the Guardian Leader rarely raised his voice, an admonishment from him was much like disappointing a favorite parent, and as Aaron made his way to the top floor of the office building, he hoped this was good news.

“I’m a virgin as well.” Alrighty then. We smile awkwardly at each other before I take another sip of my drink. Doyle relaxes back against the couch and glances around, and I take the moment to stare at him. He seems harmless. The man has zero body muscle, so there’s a good chance I can beat him in a fight. The thought helps me relax enough to ask, “What do you like to do in your spare time?” His eyes snap back to me, and he thinks for a moment before he answers, “I never miss a chance to go camping. I love fishing and hunting. Do you like being outdoors?”

The ambient glow of the city below was swallowed by the thick, rolling storm clouds, leaving the helipad isolated in a dome of howling darkness. But in the exact center of that helipad, the rain wasn't hitting the ground. It was vaporizing against a rip in the fabric of the universe. The Door stood entirely vertical, a two-dimensional sheet of impossible, shimmering violet and gold light. It had no frame, no depth, and cast no shadow. It defied gravity, logic, and every fundamental law of the modern world. Where its base met the wet concrete, the water boiled instantly, hissing into steam that smelled sharply of ozone and ancient, turned earth. The light it emitted pulsed with a slow, rhythm

My eye lite up when I sighted David standing at the high pavement talking to governor Auden. I pick up my cup from the table and approaches them "so tell me Mr Adams what do you think about my proposal, my daughter is such a sweet heart " Auden said smiling while as usual David had no expression all he did was take sips from his win like what ever the old man was saying wasn't his business. " hey brother " I called knowing full well he hates it when i call him that. just like expected his brows frown and he scoff