Amy From Geek Charming Novels & Stories

"Thank you once again, my lord, for the warm welcome." Amaryah looked like an important person who was very well-mannered and behaved. She must be someone with a high status, but she did not look familiar at all. Her voice was sickeningly sweet and kind that the witches snickered wickedly. She gnashed her teeth, and to cover it up, she turned it into a close-lipped smile instead. The surprised audience could only nod their heads and give back her greetings. Inside, they thought, “Are westerns usually this peculiar and pale?"

“You sound,” he whispered against her hair, his lips brushing the crown of her head, “like someone who misses me.” A soft, almost imperceptible laugh escaped her, but the way she clung to his shirt betrayed the truth she didn’t say aloud. “Has my deadly charm worked on you yet?” Arnav’s voice was a low, teasing murmur against her ear, laced with that effortless warmth that always made her chest flutter. “Not really,” Raellyn retorted, her lips curling into a faint smirk. “You should at least try to maintain some dignity, you know.”

She murmured, pushing her hijab back with back palms but fine-flour rest on her cheeks. " No- I mean he's capable of catching everyone's eyes. I can see all town's townspeople making excuses just to take a glimpse of him. I swear I saw our neighbor aunties peeking inside through the panel. He's a Greek God. " Amy's tongue wasn't stopping so she held the pastry roller with narrow eyes like a cat. " I'll hit you if you don't stop right here. Go and serve your handsome prince charm. Let me do my work. " She turned around imagining Amy pouting.

I could even see some fruit slices, various colors, the size of a thumb, sticking to the decorations of my pink dress. "For all the humiliations you've inflicted on me, you've ruined my plans, you've taken voting money from me, and you dared challenge me on stage. You know, I've liked Laird since 10th grade," Amy roared. "You dare to claim you are part of our group, but you betray me," Amy hissed while I could only stay silent, staring at the leftover ice cubes from the fruit punch at the tip of my shoe. “Stupid bitch,” Amy grumbled while walking past me.

This way, David would have no choice but to be grateful for helping him out. … Amy was scrolling through the group chat messages in the company of her fiancé when she saw Sammy's post. She rolled her eyes at it. “Someone would actually take that crazy woman as a wife,” she commented, recalling Sammy’s personality during their school days. Her fiancé poked her nose in rebuke of her mean words. “Don’t be mean,” he chided. Amy rolled her eyes again. “Have you forgotten this lady?” She clicked on Sammy’s profile picture and showed her fiancé.

“This is Crystal, one of the girls from the club.” Instantly, Enrique grabbed my arms and kissed my cheeks as if we had been best friends since childhood. “Oh babe, it's so nice to have you here! So, what are we shopping for?” A gleam entered Amy's eyes as she looked at me. “We're going to be needing a whole wardrobe worth of lingerie. Some for work, and some for pleasure.” And for some reason, Damian's face entered my mind when she mentioned pleasure.

“I like doing things myself. Gives me a sense of accomplishment. Plus, I get to run into delightful people like you.” I rolled my eyes so hard I nearly strained something. “Delightful? Last time I checked, I called you an arrogant prick in the group chat.” “That was you?” He clutched his chest dramatically. “I’m wounded. Devastated! Might never recover.” “You’ll survive. Your ego is big enough to cushion the blow.” Charles laughed — that rich, annoyingly attractive laugh again. He closed the washer and leaned against it, crossing his arms. “You know, Amy, for someone who claims to hate me, you sure do spend a lot of time thinking about me.”

I always wanted Ammar to be away from him but Ammar said he was a cool guy and could always hang out with him. " What should I say the dear Anam I just asked you to be my girlfriend for a stupid bet. please forgive your best friend she will kill me" I was stunned. My legs went limp and my and blank, totally blank. What the hell did I just hear?. I fell on my knees with a loud thud, so loud that Ayan and Rishi came out of the room. Ammar saw me on the floor and ran forward to get me but I raised my hand to stop him. His face paled and looked at me with guilty eyes I got up gathering whatever energy was left in my body.

Amy let out a shriek of delight from the sudden contact. “I need to go to the bathroom.” Amy said, trying to wriggle free. “I need my morning kiss.” There was an amused look on Bryan’s face as he watched Amy try to free herself. “I can’t.” She mumbled. “Why?” He enquired. Amy shook her head in reply, covering her face with her hands. “C’mon beautiful, talk to me.” Bryan encouraged, carefully removing her hands from her face. ‘This is so embarrassing.’ Amy thought to herself.

As she was working on the computer, the door opened and several warriors walked in including Soko and alpha Dyelon. Charms stared intently at the laptop and her eyes begin to dance and started to mirror whatever was on her laptop, they looked just like a computer screen. “Why are they wasting time here? Are they really going to trust this little girl's word? How old is she six and she’s blind for goddess sake.” Ameliah sneered at Dyelon. “I know this lady isn’t talking about my youngin like her mother isn’t standing right here and wouldn't put a bullet in this her fucking head.” Lucky said, as a tiny gun popped out of her bangle bracelet. “DAMN IT I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN SHE WAS JUST LIKE THE LU