Aphmau Characters Novels & Stories

Arthur folded his arms. “What kind of anchors?” Naomi shook her head. “We don't know.” Gabriel sighed. “Of course.” But this time Naomi ignored him. Her attention remained fixed on Ama. “The descriptions were incomplete.” A pause. “But they all shared one characteristic.” Silence. “What characteristic?” Ama asked. Naomi hesitated. Then answered. “They remembered.” The words landed like a stone dropped into still water. Ripples spread through the group. Remembered. Remembered what?

The 7th dimension (The Third Angelic Sphere) "Amara Khatri." Camael nodded at Amara, who still looked a bit pale from her injuries. Javier Santos was noticeably absent, though it was understandable from the amount of damage he had sustained from the battle at Varanasi. Amara prayed for him to recover soon, and also for Minho, Haneul, and Li Jie to show up at the assembly. She did not at all feel confident about making up excuses for them in front of Camael.

“Don’t worry Amelthia. You are under protection no one can dare to touch you or take you away from here. I and Felix will keep you all safe and sound. No one can even touch your single hair.” Felix and the other guards looked at them. Felix walked forward to ask Amelthia to pull back because chief wasn’t in state to stand for long but, chief signaled him to stop. “Amel you want me to fall down huh??” Chief asked smiling down at Amelthia. Amelthia pulled back from Chief’s torso like greased lightening and eyed him from head to toe. She gasped looking at the crutches and panicked inside. “Oh My…. I am so sorry. I didn’t noticed the crutches. Y…You shouldn’t stand for long …. Sit down.”

"Please, I don't want to die." I heard Kayla's meek whimper. "Let's spare her. The demons are our true enemies not them." Xander's voice swished past my heart like a cool breeze, which quenched the fire in me. The guards kicked Hutton away and dragged Kayla away, hitting her each time she struggled to pull away. Hutton rose and attempted to fight them, but was punched, slapped, and bashed till he couldn't rise.

But now that things were out in the open, I was determined to keep the Du Pleasant family from sinking their greedy hands into me or anyone in the Fafner family’s care. It was also during the official meeting that I caught a glimpse of who the real Amara Delphia was. Her stories about her mother, the little smiles and giggles that passed through her, the way she looked up to her brother when he would speak, it was all warm and kind and tender. Her rare amethyst eyes were alight with each new memory she would tell us and there was an aura of peace that surrounded her when she fully lost herself in that joy filled past.

FLASHBACK (18 years ago). As the little white-haired girl Amaia runs faster out of the forest where the enemy is. She loses her balance, making her feet stumbled at the big roots of Cupressus Tree. Her unbalanced body rolled down at a hilly side of the forest, going down to the river. Before her body meets the water, her head hits the big rock making her unconscious. Her body floats at the big outflow of the water down to the city of Human Town.

Think about it . With that being said she walked away leaving me shocked , like what just happened .$200 US for a cookie , what's there to think of ? Mrs Khumalo POV Indeed , the apple doesn't fall away from the tree , Amahle is turning out to be what I feared day by day .Not only does she resemble me on looks , it seems like she is also following my path in terms of character . So naive and all that , I guess like mother like daughter. It's my every day prayer that her character won't lead her in serious trouble one day . I watched her as she put on another dress , yet it's only been four hours of her wearing the previous one .She checked herself on the mirror a number of times before sayin

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?"

TEA SHOP 5:01 PM Charlotte was stunned as she looked at her ordered Hot Tea. "Squeeze me." Charlotte said to Lucifer. "Tell me, she's not Amira, is she?" Asking it again. "She's not, but I'm not sure if they're ralated? I don't want to enter Ely's life just for fun." Lucifer's promise. Charlotte cried even harder and looked at Lucifer. "I'm sorry, I thought you were losing your mind. But it's all true. She's Amira, Ely's brown and short hair. But if other people look at her and don't know Amira very well, they don't. But for those of us who have been together for a long time, they are the same. " Its promise.

And there, in the center of the code, was Julian's designation: FINAL_BOSS_TIER_S_MARIONETTIST_ACTIVE. Directly below it: PLAYER_PRIMARY_CAMRYN_CHAVEZ_STAGE_III_ACTIVE. And listed in supporting code: PLAYER_SECONDARY_AMON_CAELAN... PLAYER_SECONDARY_MIRANDA_CASTELLAN... on and on through everyone I'd met, everyone I'd fought beside. All of them marked as PLAYER types. Real people transmigrated into the game. None of them marked as NPC. "They're real," I breathed.