Aphmau Characters Mystreet Novels & Stories

I'm so sorry," he sobs, his voice shaky with guilt and fear. "It's okay, it’ll heal in a few days,” I manage, wiping the blood from my lips and grinning. "What's your name, pup?" "Ameer." "Hello Ameer, I'm Jaxon. I think it's safe to say we're friends now." But before I could say anything else, I feel my consciousness slipping away. End of flashback*

I asked. She tipped her head to the side and smiled, just as everything went black. … BEEP BEEP BEEP I forced my eyes open even though they really didn’t want to cooperate. I saw Alexandra sleeping in a chair, then looked to the other side and saw Robert on a couch, staring at his phone. *Mate, need mate, need our pup,* Felix whined. *Fuck can I have a minute,* I said, rolling my head to the side. BEEP BEEP

I look up at Myst who gives me a sad smile. “She wanted to see Hada , we didn't know you were awake” She says in her thick accent . “Less than an hour,” I say, returning her smile . “I'll keep her here with me” I say as I pick up the other small girl and sit her on the bed next to her new friend .Mystique hesitates for a second but nods and leaves . “Kurat , when will Nari come home?” The little girl with her honey coloured hair and big sparkling blue eyes.

Mandy told Ann. Mandy look at Amelthia and nodded. Amelthia got the sign and she introduced herself to Ann. "Hi. I am Amelthia. Hope we get along well." Amelthia passed a smile at her. "Hey. Myself Ann. We will get along well." Ann introduced herself too. "So Amelthia there are clothes in the last drawer, change and make yourself comfortable, I will be back with the first aid kit," Mandy said motioning to Amelthia inside the room.

That amused him—though a strange flicker of discomfort stirred in his chest. With measured calm, Dante Bellandi crouched in front of her. The crackle of the fire lit the room in flickering amber hues, casting dancing shadows across the worn walls. But in that moment, Dante’s world narrowed to the young woman before him, her head bowed, her face hidden beneath a mess of tangled blonde hair.

hurted by that mental comment but I knew it was true I almost jumped when I felt his hand on mine.. "You always knew..so why today..?"he asked softly I sighed.."I knew ..but I didn't want to believe.. until you say it with your own words" He gave me an intense stare .. though I didn't return it instead I looked away "So tell me Ahmed are you in the Mafia??" I asked looking at him He looked back.. his hazel eyes sunk into mine.. then he swallowed.., his Adam's apple moving up and down , for a minute I swooned

“What the hell was that?” I couldn’t answer. My throat was too tight, my chest too heavy. Because I understood. That hadn’t been a rescue. That had been a message. Theo had crossed into Damien’s territory. And Damien did not share. ----- End of Chapter Seven ✨

She was paralyzed by the conflicting emotions coursing through her – shock, fear, disbelief. "Ameera," Haider's voice was soft, a stark contrast to the world she had just glimpsed. Ameera's eyes remained fixed on the wall, on the faces that stared back at her. Faces that had been silenced by the Black Mafia. She felt her legs move almost on their own, carrying her towards the wall as if drawn by an unseen force. Her voice trembled as she finally spoke, her words a whisper. "You're... you're the Black Mafia?"

Chapter 18: Vexing Woman Eltan Storm I was walking on clouds ever since Faith and I made things official until a text from an unknown number burst my bubble. "Meet me alone at the XX street alley at 2 pm sharp - Mutiny." I twitched my lips in annoyance. I had to meet Dr. Parkins as well in the afternoon. But I had no option with Mutiny. I promised her a good payment. So I decided to drive to her location. It was close to where Faith lives. I had just left her house an hour ago.

They’re relieved and happy they’ll finally have a Luna. I yearn to have her beside me. If I could just hold her in my arms like I did when I found her by the river, it would make me the happiest man and wolf in all of Mysteria. We head to Mystic Pride, passing through Moonstone River, east of the forest. We smell the stench of death before we see the bodies. Alpha Ezra's head has been placed on a spike, and a crow pecks the flesh. I shoo the crow away, pull the spike out of the ground, and add it to the growing pile of heads and bodies my men and I have retrieved from the houses to burn. I light a torch, throw it onto the dead, and we walk away, bereft, and empty.