Amy Vs Peach Novels & Stories

Without giving away her emotions and showing any expression on her face, Amy nodded and turned to walk back into the house but her cousin held her hands by the door and asked, "Amy, am I dreaming, are you really the princess, the wife of Prince Bastian of the royal family?" Amy smiled and said, “yes.” Her cousin jumped and squealed in excitement while Amy shook her head, "wait here, let me just get my bags." As Amy went back into the house, Bastian thought about all the different ways, he was going to punish her when they got back to the palace and he felt so happy because he knew he was going to enjoy them. As Amy's cousin stood by the door, she kept staring at Bastian and marveling at how

Amy smirked. "That's not true and anything else you say, I am what Asher appears to be and not you! I didn't think you wanted Asher, assuming I just found out, I'll give him to you right away, because Tim will win'. t has to be patient." much for your returns, tssk! " An angry Haya said. "Of course, you should have given me Asher, because I deserve it and not you!" Amy looked him over from head to toe and then walked out of the bathroom.

Lucas took a bite of the cheeseburger and grinned. “Not too bad. Definitely better than what I expected from a diner.” “It’s no fancy food you are used to, that’s for sure,” Amy said. “What’s your favorite item on the menu?” Lucas asked. Amy’s eyes brightened. “The apple pie!” “Oh really?” he raised an eyebrow. “I am more of a peach cobbler kind of guy.” “With Vanilla ice cream?” Amy inquired.

Pink only nodded with a smile. "I am not trying to cloud your head with negativity but this is life, and life is filled with Peaches and Bottles," Kim explained to Pink. "You know peaches are beautiful while bottles when broken are harmful and painful. Beauty and pain - life is beautiful and painful too. You just have to get used to it and make the best out of your peaches and bottles." "I'll try," Pink said dryly. *** "Don't be ridiculous!" Payson yelled across the living room at Nathan. "She is pregnant with your child!"

She answered amiably, and Lizabeta said she would send Amy’s number to Anya. About an hour thereafter, Anya was waiting in the private parking area. Amy was instantly taken aback by her beauty. She was fair-skinned, heart-shaped face with a dimple on her chin, green eyes, and long blonde hair that cascaded in natural curls down her back. She looked to be about the same age as her and had curves to die for. “Amaranthe! Lovely to finally meet you!” Anya gushed and hugged her tightly. Amy wasn’t quite sure what to say. She didn’t know whether Anya could be trusted yet or not, “I wish I could say the same! I did not even realize there were other people my age in the family! And I’ve been going m

2Pac kissed Amy all over her neck and down her chest. He had his hands massaging her hips and her slender waist. Amy didn’t know that the reason the cyborg showed an attraction toward her is that she looked identical to his master, Irena. Irena programmed 2Pac to show affection toward his creator. In 2Pac’s mind, since Amy looked like Irena, his cyber neuro inputs told him he was making love to his master.

Amy welcomed me with a glare when I went back to our table. What is this? I didn't think Karma would hit her in the face so soon. I snorted. "Are you aware how long you were gone? I was freaking worried something bad happened but I was tied to my seat because I feared someone would spike our drinks. I tried calling you but it said you're busy. You,"... She stopped midway. "You are glowing. It's as if you just have an orgasm," she commented. Of course, she could tell in an instant. Amy has a hidden talent for recognizing a face after a satisfying orgasm. When she saw me flushing at her words, her mouth hung open.

“Alright, alright. What’s so important that you had to wake me up so early?” Amy grinned. “Daddy took me to the amusement park! And guess what? He let me eat so much ice cream! Like, a whole bunch!” Serena raised a brow. “A whole bunch? How much exactly?” Amy held up three fingers. “Three big scoops! And he let me pick the flavors! I got chocolate, vanilla, and strawberries! And then—” She gasped dramatically, her hands flying up. “—he even bought me a teddy bear!”

Scowling, Amelia glared at her niece and then lashed out, “What has gotten into you, Peach!! Even when Melina was married to this fool, she knew how to put the family first and put him in his place!! Why are you respecting him, instead of looking at the big picture?? You are making a mistake, dear!!” “No, I think I am making the right decision, Amelia.” Peach refuted, her tone turning colder as she shot Amelia another heated glare. “It seems like I thought wrong about you, Peach... Since you have chosen a side, I don't think I want you involved with anything that has to do with this family... including the companies...” Madam Jewel said, her face filled with distaste and displeasure. A blan