I Love Amy Bibi Novels & Stories

Ryan said from behind me. I could not watch the scene anymore. I stormed towards Vianne but felt a grip on my hands just as I was about to reach where they both were. I looked back to see who it was. It was Amy. “You cannot possibly be serious, Levi,” She said. “You like Vianne? The daughter of the woman who took your mother's place,” She said, her eyes filled with disgust. “You think I don't know this sounds insane,” I answered, breathing heavily.

This is really fun, even if Aiden is too busy reading a damn book in the daybed instead of here with us. But even without him... and without Damon, I'm enjoying this moment. I mean, Amy is really fun. “Let’s go again!” She says one second after we come out for air. “Yeah!” And I realize then that I finally have love for someone who isn't a man. Or my mom. This little girl right here, she's really cool. And I don't mind taking care of her. Or if she starts calling me Mom at some point. ➿➿➿➿➿

He’s just too good to be true—even better than the men in my books. “Excuse me?” Kieran and I looked at the person who spoke. It’s a school girl and she’s looking at me with a wide smile. “Are you Ashin Kim?” She asked me. I narrowed my eyes on her and nodded. “Why? Do you need something?” I asked her. She stared at me for three full seconds before squealing widely. My eyes widened upon seeing her expression when I told her I am Ashin Kim. “Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!” She’s jumping up and down. “I knew it! You’re Ashin Kim!”

“Hey, Shyne, is that you?” I turned around and I felt the color drain from my face as my hands and feet became cold. Amy, the black-haired half Chinese woman who was five feet tall approached me. She still looked slutty as always, but she looked a bit more mature with her slutty secretary attire. “It’s me, Amy! How are you? I heard that you and that Rian of yours already had a family and everything before you left. I wondered why it wasn’t all over the news since the De Leon’s heiress just had a baby with a commoner.”

'She's too precious for this world' Amy thought and cupped her cheeks as she stares at Amelia happily. "I'm glad" Anne suddenly said as she sighs. "Anne?" Helga said. "Oh, I'm just glad that madam Lia isn't the kind of person we all thought her to be. She really suits the master" Anne said and smiled with relief. Amelia felt herself blush after hearing Anne's compliment. "Oh! madam Lia is blushing! How cute!" Maisy chuckled. "Maisy," Helga said, calling Maisy's name with firmness in her tone.

Damien was coming to the human world despite my warning and it hurt me to think about the trap waiting for him. “I just cannot believe that Alpha Damien would be that gullible to fall for our little trick all because of you, Nora. Love is a sickness and when it eats deep into you, it makes you weak and makes you do stupid things. When you are in love with someone, you are blind and deaf to the rest of the world.” Amy spoke about love with so much bitterness like she had been a victim of it that I wanted to ask who had hurt her. But Amy's love life wasn't as important as finding a way to save Damien.

I tired calling her a few times to find out where she is, but her number never went through. I still find it hard to believe that a woman who loved me so hard, so much so that I know she would be willing to lay down her life for me if it came to that, could shut off her emotions so suddenly, and disappear into thin air like I meant nothing to her. Hearing Amy tell me that she’s in love with me soothes my bruised ego, at least a little bit, although I probably shouldn’t believe anything she says, after all, women are not trustworthy creatures by any means.

Leneay cheered. Amy turned around, surprised. She was in a short pink dress and high black heels. She was shining and glittering with the fluff she had added to her mini bag and jacket. " Miss waiting-until-mating, one true love isn't mad? " "I don't give a shit anymore about your happily ever after. It's your story, not mine." Amy's smile widened and she turned to her mirror. " Well, I guess you've matured a bit. " Raïna laughed until she heard the sound of her phone. It biped. She opened it to find his message.

Gradually nodding their heads in affirmative, both women's eyes sparkled with hope as they shared tight hugs. To avoid tears rolling down her cheeks , Amy broke the silence and hug. "I am looking to buy some novels". "What type of novel would you like my lady?" With her right hand slightly supporting her jaw Amy's mind pondered on a better choice of book. Squinting her eyes, "I really don't know yet. All I know is that I do not want to read romance novels anymore", she stated. "They are pathetic!" Amy chuckled. "Oh dear! I sometimes feel same too. Would you want to try horror stories?"

my friend replied enthusiastically. I rolled my eyes as soon as she mentioned shopping. I didn't feel like leaving my bed, my house, for that matter, for anything. "How's it going with Ivan, Amy?" I changed the subject. My friend suddenly fell silent, lowering her gaze, and she was blushing. I sat up on the bed when I saw this reaction; I was worried because this wasn't like her at all. "What's wrong, Amy?" "I love him, Minnie. I love him," she suddenly told me, looking at me with cheeks as red as tomatoes.