Amy Nelson Novels & Stories

Nelson bit his lip, his gaze flickering away for a moment, but eventually, he lowered his voice and said, “I’ve met that the man from his new family, the one named Ken Yimo. He’s not a good person. If that idiot is in his hands, he’ll eventually be eaten.” His words pierced my mind like a dagger, haunting me with images of Neil suffering in Ken Yimo's grasp. Though I had worried about him before, hearing Nelson’s warning struck a chord deep within me, amplifying my anxiety to an unbearable level. The weight of this unease felt suffocating, urging me to take immediate action. I knew I couldn’t afford to hesitate any longer; I had to move swiftly.

I step forward. “No.” “He is not an asset.” Harold replies calmly: “He is Smith blood.” That sentence hits harder than any physical threat so far. Franco grips my hand tighter. *** While in New York. Nelson is in a private jet. His hands are clenched. Leonard sits across from him. “This is dangerous.” Nelson replies: “I don’t care.” Leonard asks: “What exactly are you going to do when you get there?” Nelson pauses. Then answers: “I’m going to find out what my family did.”

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Alpha Nicholas "TONY HAS CONFIRMED THAT THE BOYS ARE HERE. I REPEAT THE BOYS ARE IN THE CAMP. STAND BY FOR MY SAY SO TO GO!" I bellow through the mind link that I had opened with Robbie, Shane and Will while waiting to give the go-ahead. It is easier to have a link open with those guys so then they can inform their groups rather than me bellowing out here to everyone and causing us attention that we don’t want or need too soon.

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Prince Noah and Sir Damian ran towards Clementine, then they hugged her as Pi spoke to Minus, Hola and Tia before closing the door. “We’re glad that you’re okay,” sir Damian said as they broke the hug. “What happened half a month ago? And who tortured you?” Prince Noah asked, but instead of answering him, Clementine held her necklace, then it glowed and turned into a staff. The staff is gold and its upper end is of those angel’s wings and there’s a circle in it. “Arjel,” she said, then in just a second, the high priest is with us. “You called for me, your highness?” he asked.

I said and glared at the scene "We could get them all in prison," Leo said "No Bash is mine to kill. The rest make sure every last one is dead!" I yelled and stormed out of the room I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and called Damien "Hello?" He answered "I need a favor?" I asked "Alex, why are you calling?" He asked "Damien enough games I know you. I'll make a trade. All I want is Bastain who goes by Bash. FBI took him just now but you can get him out and hand him to me," I said

I suggested, pulling her into the kitchen while the boys bickered. "You know, your birthmark is beautiful," she complemented as she reached into the fridge and grabbed a couple beers for us; Miller Light a.k.a my new favorite adult beverage. "Thanks. I always kept it covered in my old pack. I was always scared it would make the bullying get worse. My friend Nathan is the only one who ever knew about it. He said it was beautiful and that I shouldn't be ashamed of it," I admitted sheepishly. The thought of Nathan made my heart throb because I missed our old friendship. "He's right. What does it mean?"

He was blessed with wealth that was acknowledge in and out of the kingdom and now the joining of his family with the royal family. The merry mansion seemed to be very busy at moment. Her siblings, her extended family, her maids, her bultler, absolutely everyone was busy, this was another opportunity for her to escape but she had this hint that the person who caught her last time would be keeping an eye on her. Alexa had a long silky brown hair she was 5 feet 5 inches with about 40c breast size she could be said to be quite busty. Alexa had a nice bright skin.