Aphmau Characters Novels & Stories

Worst, Amara has the same smile. Damn! If I had believed in reincarnation, I would Alita came back as Amara to haunt me. Moreover, why would she even have the look of another person with my daughter's name? "Fuck her" I closed my eyes "Fuck them a....." Flinching, I rubbed my palm on my face as I felt my phone vibrate on the bed. "That son of a bitch" Without taking it, I knew who that person was. "Asshole" I muttered as I rolled over to take the call "What is it, asshole?"

Cause Khun of the King Rank Nerom's Dojo was Alkhun of the Berhalkswan family after all. Alkhun was silent for a moment. Amari was waiting for his reaction but he isn't responding so walks close and looks at his face. "Are you crying?" The tears drop from his eyes. "Ehhh.." Alkhun tried to hide it. "You ar esuch a cry babay HAHAH.." Amari laughed at Alkhun patting his head. Amari held Alkhun's hand. "Don't cry, I'll be your comrade now." ALkhun nodded wiping his tears.

We scoop the children into our arms. “It’s a good thing Amal is an early walker! Xavier always seems to forget his little mate isn’t as steady on their feet yet,” Amina says as she kisses her little one who just giggles at it all. Amal is very happy go lucky, unlike Xavier who is moody, but damned adorable and powerful. “Meet Vampy!” Xavier shouts. “I don’t know how you know there is a Vampire here Xavier, but yes, you will meet Draknar,” I sigh. “Drak mate!” Xavier says. He’s not wrong, but I don’t know how he knows.

Jay urged in frustration, "We could lose them in less than twenty-four hours." "Um... guys, two more kids are infected." Barlie joined the gazebo carrying a female doctor, Amora. "Are you here yet?" Jay greeted Amora. "I'm sorry about this mess. Anthonio Jemma is a real demon," Amora grumbled, looking at Haris," I heard you were willing to spy and be misunderstood by your friends. That's rare courage. Thank you for bringing this to light. Jay, apologize to her." "Oh my, already.

Just as the paramedics rushed to move me over, checking for the necessary pulse and looking into my dilated pupils. "Stay with me. What is your name?" I heard dimly before to me, it was only her lips that moved and i couldn't get mine to either. I could see my left arm that suffered the burns and the photo that got tossed around by the helicopter winds, those who were here to pinpoint a location on Ahmed from where he shot from. Her lips kept moving and not a single heard. But the once i could get my lips to move. The only things i could bring myself to say was- "They're still in there-" To be continued...

They repeatedly shot arrows at him, but they missed. Three magicians decided to jump into the water to chase Ammon. They altered the direction of the waves by using their wands. Ammon fell to the sea's depths, gradually losing consciousness. He closed his eyes and saw Charlotte's beautiful face and his comrades, who had become his second family. "Wait, I have to survive this war," he thought as he opened his eyes. "Charlotte is waiting for my return, and I'm sure she has something prepared for me." Ammon swam faster, and when he got to the surface of the ocean, he saw three magicians walking above the waters. They used their wands to create a strong whirlpool to drown Ammon.

- jor said frustratedly . " Bro let's not talk about that ok ..I'm ok now let's go downstairs "- amara said cutely with her puppy eyes surely they melted her brother's heart . " Aish ..come on I will give you a piggy back ride "- jor said .Amara excitedly jumped on his back ..They were recalling their childhood .Amara is a spoiled brat and a tomboy type back then . * "Aiyoo ..what's that ,you both kids .."- amara mother laughed at her daughter and son .

She continued running with all her strength until she finally reached the boundary of the werewolves' territory and made her way into the land where werewolves would not dare to enter. *** “CHILD, wake up! Why on earth are you sleeping in the woods? It’s dangerous here!” an unfamiliar voice of a woman had spoken that woke her from her deep sleep. Amara could feel the throbbing pain in her head. A soft whimper escaped her mouth as she tried to move her weak body before opening her eyes slowly. Her vision was so blurry that it made her blink several times. When her eyes started to see clearly, the first thing she saw was the face of a woman who has gray-colored hair, wrinkles on the sides of h

They didn’t know about my magic, and they damn sure didn’t know that staying hidden was all that kept me safe. I threw aside the flap of the canteen and strode inside. I held up my hand when the bartender checked to see who entered. “Tequila,” I shouted over the noise. “Two.” I held up two fingers and kept walking toward the table in the back. Said table was filled with my ranger pals. They watched me come in hot. Mutt pushed out a chair with his foot. He was the shortest of my friends at five-eleven, with red hair, green eyes, and heart-stopping muscles. His smile was killer along with his handling of a M16 rifle. I had no idea how he got his nickname, but they all had one. Mine was stupid

Before he could reply, a sharp screech echoed across the battlefield. Ama. She descended from the sky, riding a nightmarish beast—half dragon, half wolf—with smoky black wings. Her eyes glowed crimson, her body laced with corrupted magic. “Well, well,” she drawled, her voice magically amplified across the field. “Little Riya finally learned how to fight.” I stepped forward. “This ends tonight, Ama.” She laughed, throwing her head back. “You think you’re powerful enough to defeat me?” Nathaniel growled, stepping in front of me. “You’ve already lost.”