Aphmau Characters Novels & Stories

Mangul- Personal and trusted knight and friend of Jordan. 26. Sheera- A 11 years old girl. 27. Denver- A 8 years old kid was abducted by a mysterious person. 28. Aya- The former evil. 29. Amira- Disguised figure as Cindy. 30. Felix- The venom. PLACES TOOK PLACE IN THE PLOT- WITCHDOM, WITCH WORLD, HARNEM, DOAH, PARADISE OF DOOM.

Leah was watching them when Amoux grabbed her waist and hugged her. “I'm sorry, baby. I'm sorry if I acted like I didn't understand your point. I'm sorry.” Amoux whispered before he kissed her on her cheeks. Leah frowned. She didn't understand why Amoux kept telling her how sorry he was; she was the one who needed to admit her mistake. Amoux is a Lycan. He's the Lycan King, so he must have other plans to get their children. She needed to trust him, like how Amoux was giving his trust to her.

ღ ~~~~~~~ ☽ⓈⒺ☾ ~~~~~~~ ღ *Caliope* As I run to our son, Amra holds his free hand to try to steady him. He is shaking, using all his healer abilities to bring back the sweet Solveig back to her body. I didn't know this was her ability. Now more than ever, I know my idea can work. 'If she survives,' Amra answers my thoughts. I watch her pale body laying on the ground and her brothers are surrounding her, pleading for her to be well.

she shouted with anger. I looked at the champion seeing him wrapped in lichen, then he looked at me and Muzu “it’s been a while old friend” he said “Amumu” I said as I kneel down and hug him, Annie was in shock “what… impossible, I thought he’s dead!!” she shouted with rage “the truth is Annie, I wasn’t dead I headed back to Shurima to make a gift for you” he said with a depressive tone. Then Amumu gave an amulet with a akhn in the centre with amumu’s bluish eyes in the centre “thanks Amumu it’s beautiful” I said Muzu looked at Amumu “what’s your name” said Amumu with a smile “I’m Muzu, my father Arnold adopted me” said Muzu “I don’t want to touch Muzu” said Amumu “why Amumu?” Muzu asked “I

“ Lady Amra , who are we actually mad at ? “ asked Ayla holding a pillow in front of her to protect herself . “ I am talking about Mona . The biggest hypocrite in the world . “ said Amra . “ are you……Are you talking about that Mona ? “ asked Ayla . “ There’s only one gold digger bitch that has been clinging to our family lately and is that Mona . “ said Amra . Now Ayla could understand why she was angry . Alex noticed that Ayla Alos became angry all of a sudden . “ Emmm…….Girls , mind telling me who she is and why is Amra so angry ? Honestly , all this time that I have known her , I have never seen you so angry before . “ said Alex looking at Amra . “ Yeah ! I have all the reasons to be as p

She and my father say they will follow as soon as Stefania's parents get here, and Antonis and I take long strides out of the door. . . ............................ Athas' Kingdom ........................... ................. Red Lake ................ ....................... Author's POV ....................... "Amairaa, calm down. It's okay, calm down," Charon softly says, taking a step back as Maia's wolf growls, but he doesn't get to finish as the beast lunges at him, causing him to shift into his own wolf.

His crackles were piercing the ice-chilling silence and disgusting me to the core. "Somewhere I knew that it is none other than you behind all this!" He raved, his eyes were bloodshot red and he was looking no less than a monster. He stepped towards us and leaned forward. "But I didn't expect that you will turn out to be so weak that you will take the help of a girl to defeat me!" He stood straight while Xaphan was trying his best not to make any painful sound but the way his body was shivering I could bet he is in immense pain and is trying his best to endure it.

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*

"Don't worry. As long as I bring up the past every now and then, that fool will be completely wrapped around my finger. How could he possibly remember Giselle's sacrifices?" Maryanne suddenly snatched my phone from my hand and smashed it to the ground. The room fell into dead silence. "Ambrose, I don't know how she did it, but I never said anything like that. You have to believe me! I know what's going on—this is AI face-swapping! That bitch swapped my face onto someone else to turn you against me!" She clung to Ambrose's sleeve desperately, terror written all over her face. Ambrose's face was ashen as he pried her hands off him.

Sipho asked aloud one night, voice breaking. The darkness pressed close, wrapping around his spine like a lover. It means you stop apologizing. Amahle appeared in the corner of the room then—not solid, not spectral, but undeniable. Her face was tired. Older than when she died. Her eyes held no warmth. “You were supposed to end it,” she said quietly. Sipho shook his head, sobbing. “I did not ask for this.” “No,” she agreed. “I asked for it.” The darkness surged, swallowing her image whole.