Amy Futa Novels & Stories

The air hummed with an otherworldly melody, inviting and enigmatic. I turned to Alec, awe and wonder etched across my face. "Is this... the sanctuary?" He nodded, a mixture of apprehension and longing in his eyes. "Welcome to the Veiled Haven, Sasha. A place where fated mates unlock their true potential, but also a realm teeming with hidden dangers and ancient secrets."

Tatum pulls the beautiful female to him. “This is Carmon, my Luna” He says as he places a kiss on her cheek, she playfully swats him away. “Carmon, this is Alpha Clayton and Alpha Enyo” He introduces us to his mate. Her eyes go wide as she looks at me as a huge smile spreads over her face.

"I'm sorry for the outburst. Noah is like my own son. He is rude, cold, and hotheaded. He misbehaves too. Because we have spoiled him too much. But he is not weak. He is never afraid of anyone. Am sure he would have tried to finish the punishment till end only if he had not lost his strength. SOTUS, means to bring everyone together. The freshmen need to understand the meaning of the activity that it's a symbol of unity. You are scaring them. They need to be punished only if they don't obey the rules. Not if they stand for each other. This way no one will attend SOTUS. It's a tradition passed on to every freshman for decades. You guys are ruining it.

I stopped at my heels as I felt the world pause and I saw Faryah's car door open up. She had a bright smile on her face, her flawless white perfect teeth made everything in the atmosphere glow. Her eyes were brighter than the shining sun and there she was, looking beautiful in the atamfa all ladies were to wear. My future wife looked so beautiful. So very beautiful. " KHALIFAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!" I heard two screams that almost destroyed my eardrums say. " Lafiya?( is everything alright?)we've been talking to you and just stood there, star struck" Ruqayyah said as I watched her roll her eyes. " Keh I don't blame him, look how the atamfa fits Faryah" Aneesah added as we all looked at her. She was

‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY.’’ The phrase rambled on much to the shock of Donovan. Of course, he was no stranger to the notorious phrase which had been the badge of the mystery killer that had been running amok through the city. In this moment, Donovan could only perceive danger close by. His sense of suspicion was aroused as he shot a look down the isle to examine the surrounding space, but everything seemed quite all right. Again he shifted his gaze towards the bunk where Natasha had been lying only to realise a vacant bunk. Alas, Natasha was no longer in her bed space. She had vanished out of sight. This time, Donovan was startled to death even as the receiver rambled on in

Alfred said as he reached for the tree to climb it. "But you've got to believe me, am not a spy, am a physical fitness trainer for the National security and intelligence academy and I just came out here with some of my students for camping and outdoor training, I only came further into the forest to hunt meat for the team, we've been craving some meat since we came here, and I didn't even realize I have gone this far," he said.

Elena “Yo!” Liam waved as he yelled from where he stood beside the red Aston Martin that was currently being fixed. “Hey." I grinned, waving back. Liam's face brightened up in his typical lopsided grin before he went back to what he was doing. His unclad body was covered with grease from the car and he was with Aiden, who had no shirt on as well. Aiden's muscles flexed as he tightened the loose bolt on the tyre of the Aston Martin, his toffee brown hair was a bit longer, lustrous, and tousled than ever.

I had branch in Kumasi, and another in Cape Coast, and we shipped to other countries as well. Business was really booming. “If it isn't Cindy Mensah.” A beautiful woman called out snapping me out of my reverie. I smiled uncertainly. “May I know who you are?” She smiled back, a perfect toothpaste commercial smile that showed her perfect teeth. “My name is Amelia Sanders, I'm a representative of Donatella Maruchi. How would you like to be featured in our African Pride week Festival?” I grinned, shaking my head in disbelief. “I'm dreaming, aren't I?”

Finally, the light showed green and the car stopped as the doors slid open. The pack members behind me looked like they couldn't have been more glad. Lucas and I stepped out and I had to actively work to stop my jaw from clattering to the floor. Large was an understatement. Huge, fucking awesomely ginormous was more like it. The whole hall was like a large cafeteria, with the standard long benches and tables lining the walls and smaller circular tables in the middle that sat four. Then at the very middle stood two buffet tables so piled up with food that it gave the impression that they were leaning from the weight. Endless platters of steaming sausages, bowls of eggs, stacks of mile high pa

Futtaim as she grasped Adelia's hand who was beside her. Achmed Al-Futtaim shook his head and replied, “No big deal. Doesn't almost everyone already know that you are Afgan's wife?” Adelia chose to remain silent and tried to understand what her parents-in-law wanted by calling her specifically like tonight. “How is Afgan so far?” Mrs. Futtaim asked suddenly. Adelia raised her head and looked at Afgan's mother with a meaningful gaze. She felt it was impossible to tell the truth about what Afgan had done to her so far. Adelia decided to lie.