Cute Amy Novels & Stories

I kissed her cheek and said, “Well done, my little Lion. Well done.” Amy instantly pouted, making her best fierce face, and raised her small hands like claws. She did not like being called a lion she insisted she was a strong wolf, like her daddy. “Yes, yes,” I laughed. “You are a big, bad wolf like Daddy.” Amy grinned, her eyes sparkling. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted Ace leaning against the doorway, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips. “Do you two have jobs,or are you just professional goofballs now?”

“Why?” Amy gives me an amused smile. “You will see,” She clears her throat. “Anyway, let me introduce you to the others. The cute girl is Frankie,” A brunette waves at me from across the fire. “Hi,” Amy continues. “The twin brothers are Hugo and Kalle,” Two Scandinavian guys, both blonde, nod their approval. I respond by smiling like an idiot at them. I’m such a nerd around cute guys. “The diva is Lily,” “HEY!” A blonde girl slaps Amy’s shoulder. She is holding makeup in the other. “I’m not a diva!”

Amy kept looking at me like she just saw her long-lost crush or maybe just saw Ariana Grande. “It’s just, I cannot believe you are here with me, with us, it is absolutely amazing as to how much you look like mom. I just can’t believe it. You are so beautiful, it’s freaking amazing, wait till I tell my friends in school about this, I have an elder sister who looks like a goddess.” She kept talking and talking and talking. “Calm down Amy, drink some water dear,” Sabrina tells her, I smiled a little on seeing how cute she was, her mind was pure, I looked at Sabrina who was now pouring her some water, where was all this when I needed it?

You are aware that she is correct, right? I turned my attention away from Ruth's retreating rear end and looked to my left, where I noticed a girl who was dressed in all black and had dark hair and eyes. She was about five feet tall at most. She had eye makeup that was smudged and dark, and her hair was spiked up in all directions all over her head. Amy Cutter is known as the weird girl at school. I responded to her by stating, "Pretty sure I wasn't searching for your input." I turned my back on her and sat back down in the chair, thinking that she would get the message and leave when I didn't look at her any longer. It didn't work.

You little brat, what do you know Amy snorted, "Of course I understand. Although I'm young, I'm about to take off my order soon Penelope raised her hand and pounded her heart with her fist, looking at her with a mournful expression. I said Amy, you can't be so unkind, can you? Where are you going to stab me? It hurts my heart Amy pretended to please her and said, "Alright, Penlope, don't get angry. I'm not looking at you and Brother Jingchen, both men and women, whether they're right or not. That's why I want to help you order the mandarin duck chart

Amy beamed at me, she sat next to me with her hand moving across the surface of the table, seemingly holding a pencil as she talked to me. "Hi Amy, what are you doing?" I asked her, curiously looking at what ever she was doing, her aura purple with concentration and going into a yellow around her. "I'm drawing a picture of my family," she informed me, not even looking up at me, which in some wolves eyes, a sign of disrespect, but I adored Amy, so that didn't really matter. She was a gem. Amelia had described her sister to have long brown hair, bright blue eyes like hers and a thin stature, only because she wouldn't eat her greens. In Amelia's eyes, she was a beautiful young girl who wanted t

Amy was short for Amelie. Hillary laughs at her dramatic friend, “And you’re still goofy as ever. I know you want to greet someone you’re very much looking forward to meet, no?” Hillary wiggles her brows towards her friend, who finally glance behind her shoulder. There were stars inside Marga’s eyes, “Can I?” The genuine excitement in her voice was clear as she beams at her. Hillary nods and she saw how her hazel eyes glimmers. “Oh I’d please to do so,” Marga squealed like a teenager, peeking down at the child hiding behind her Amy. She still can’t believe Amy’s here, freely walking without a single bodyguard around her. It’s odd, did something interesting happen while she was away?

Amy waved at Ace who just waved back and walked inside the house to leave both of them outside. Walking around the car, she finally got a full view of Amy, she was wearing a jogger with a matching hoodie with some beat up white trainer, all in all she looked like someone who went jogging and that was not the Amy she knew, Amy didn't work out, she claims God had given her the perfect body therefore she didn't need to work.

"Gosh, I didn't receive any calls from you, I never expected you to be here, I wasn't even expecting anyone." "Babe, calm down okay? We need to be here, for you." Ciara – the one I consider the cutest among us. Her pointed nose is enough for guys to fall head over heel in love with her. She exposed her teeth, resting her hand on my arm, and the other hand on my Jaw. "Yeah, yeah, we are here now, can you at least, offer us in? Huh?" Amy stretched out her hand to the door, and folded back her arms around her bosom. Her blonde hair fell over her shoulder, which I observed she had bright red lips stick on.

"Greta? why do you look so surprised? I know you must be so upset that he injured your tailbone but he's so handsome that I can't stop thinking about him......" Amy muttered as she changed into her kitchen uniform. Greta grimaced, "Do you like him?" she asked as she opened her locker and put all her things in there. Amy smiled shyly, then she nodded her head with a blush on her cheeks. "I don't know how to explain it, but my heart beats so fast whenever he is near me!"