Aphmau Stuff Novels & Stories

Yianju Headquarters is the largest research base located in Shamo Country. The base had come under fire from the World Physician Association just as they created a new variation of the beast called the horsehair worm. Horsehair worm is a kind of parasite that usually lives in the body of insects, especially grasshoppers and is able to influence its host's thoughts to commit suicide. The new Horsehair worm made by the Yianju headquarters, once destroyed the inhabitants of a city in the land of Shamo. Unfortunately, although it often receives criticism from various parties, Yianju Headquarters remains firmly established because reportedly, the headquarters has a fairly strong support behind th

urged her. “What you need is to tie one arm behind your back, just so that this is an even fight. Then after you make this walking vending machine re-evaluate his life choices, you need a bath! Preferably with industrial soap. I just don’t know what we are gonna do with the bath water. I don’t think we are equipped to handle chemical waste. Do you think we can borrow bestie’s hazmat suit?” Reign howls in laughter in my head.

The suffocating pain overwhelmed me, and I collapsed, too weak to move. Alexis came running back, her bare feet thudding against the floor, her eyes brimming with tears. "Mommy, the door is locked! I can't get in! Mommy, hold on! I'll call for help!" She quickly pulled up Ambrose's number on her smartwatch. "Daddy! Mommy's having an asthma attack—" "Alexis, your mother is sitting right next to me. What nonsense are you talking about?" "Daddy, I don't want to play pretend anymore! Mommy's medicine is in the bedroom! What's the passcode?"

Max said truthfully, taking out a pack of cigarette, but Mia snatched the pack away from him. "You dare to smoke in front of me?!" Mia yelled. "Babygirl, we have strong lungs." Blaze cooed. "Could you please not call your mate babygirl? I'm sorry but it bothers me." Jayla asked with anxiety, she was about to have a mini anxiety attack. You need guts to tell him something that you don't to hear or see. "Why not?" He asked curiously. Jayla widened her eyes, clearing her throat. "Because—" "She thinks you are Massimo from 365 days, damn baby didn't know you watched that kind of movie." Max chuckled interrupted up, he picked her up to put her in his lap, she squealed and hides her blushing face

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The girl wearing black office attire whispered to her friend who can’t take the eyes on her. “For almost five months, I am glad she already came back. But, we should be careful with our moves right now. We know how devil she is if we do simple mistakes.” The man whispered to his co-worker. He should have spoken again but Amaia’s hawk eyes landed on him, making him feel the invisible electricity of fear. Amaia is back. The Queen of Doom is back. She has a title as a Doom Queen, one of the famous Neuropsychologists in Asia. She is a remarkable psychologist and resolves a lot of cases on her patients even her attitude was kind of ill-tempered.

We search the entire day, checking in with the other groups throughout the day, no one finding anything. We come to a stopping point for the evening, tired and deflated. Where could she be? And does she actually want to be found? ***POV:Amara*** I must be dreaming, surely this isn’t real. I sniff the air and open my eyes. It is barely daylight and I swear I am hallucinating because I can smell coffee. I sit up and swing my legs over, finding my movements coming much easier to me now, and with a lot less pain. I get up and crack open the door, peeking out. The smell is stronger now. I haven’t had coffee in years. It was just one of those things that was not really a priority to many, and hard

Amara and Luca expanded, opening two more branches in nearby towns one in a church basement, another inside an old bookstore with a hidden kitchen. But they kept Bellwood Falls as home base. The school now offered: Mom & Me Muffin Mondays Couples Cook-Off Fridays Sensory Saturdays for neurodiverse kids Single Parent Supper Club (Amara’s heart project) Noah, now ten, was a mini-celebrity. His YouTube series, “Noah’s Nibbles”, had over 200,000 subscribers and a catchphrase: “Don’t stir it, own it.” He still hated mushrooms.

Creed pulled his arrow while the beast's horrifying appearance still dazed others. They all had one thing in mind right looking at the beast "A talking Malaka..." They all mumbled with grotesque expressions on their faces, "Shit! This can't be real!" With their senses going dull and eyes turning bloodshot, everything seemed unreal. Not only that, but a phantom pressure exuding out of the Malaka, forcefully pushed them to the ground.