Romans & histoires Isla Amara

Amara leaned against the window, watching clouds drift below. “Where exactly are we going again?” she asked suspiciously. Elijah smirked. “You’ll see.” “You love secrets too much.” “I love surprising you.” She leaned closer. “If this surprise includes bugs or hiking mountains, I’m filing for annulment.” He laughed. “Relax. Think warm air. Ocean. Privacy.” Her eyes widened. “Beach?” “Maybe.” When they landed hours later and stepped out into golden sunlight, Amara gasped. White sand stretched endlessly. Turquoise water sparkled under the sky. A private villa waited near the shoreline.

I waved my hand in dismissal. “What about that girl over there? I saw you talking to her before. And I saw her at a party with Mike the other night. You know…before he was…murdered,” Jaimie said in a hushed tone. I looked in the direction he was looking and saw Marina. She was alone this time. “I don’t think so, man. She would never agree to it,” I said. She already hated me. This would just put a cherry on top. “Try for me. How about this, if you can convince her, I can help you take some pretty interesting pictures,” Jaimie said and smiled mysteriously.

It was like a typical Hawaii vacation, except, not in Hawaii but on some remote Island that Isla didn't know her family owned. Alexander's arm snaked around her waist and knuckles white as they walked into the crowd, making Isla look up at him. "What's wrong?" she asked when she saw the tight jaw and murderous expression on his face. "Those perverts won't stop staring, would it be so bad if I beat them up" Isla looked in the direction Alexander was glaring at to find a group of shirtless men shamelessly checking her out. "Ignore them Alex and no beating up anyone, we're here for a good time" Isla said wrapping both her arms around his torso and snuggling to his side, making his tense muscles

"I don't think so." "Mara!" Ethallia hissed behind me. "It's okay! This is what we are here for!" I turned and grabbed her shoulders. "I don't think you really understand what is going on here." "Hey, girl! Move your afrima, we can't see the newest little wisira. Or if ya ain't gonna move, at least let us see what you have to offer!" One of the other men shouted at me.

“Yes, it is on one of these tiny islands off the coast. It was meant to be an island for werewolves only. It is hidden from the rest of the world through a powerful spell cast by the witches in the same year the original soothsayer died. The island has been a secret ever since, but according to my Dad humans still get on the island by mistake from time to time, so they have to keep the secret and hide like us.” Amaris was not through being surprised by all things that she once took as legend and folklore that were actually true. She sat in thought for a few minutes. Anna seemed to know that she needed a minute to digest what she had just told Amaris and quietly went back to working on her c

Thorne is worthy of more than a person like you. Despite clenching my hands, I remained silent. I couldn't allow her to affect me. Not right now. Not after everything. Lydia went on, "Tell me something, Amara." "Now what are you going to do? You've been turned down. You'll need to locate a new place to call home. Or perhaps you'll remain here. But you will always be beneath us. I inhaled deeply and forced the rage back down. "I'll make it through. I'll get through this.

Said the female werewolf to Alpha Gabriel. Mrs. Rolex! I have already made the decisions, and we have hardly any time left to discuss anything further! So let Lara take the command and march towards the east. Ella thought of Lisa’s note. “Hadn’t she mentioned that towards the east of the island, the sea was narrower and was connected by a bridge to the nearby city? She had also expressed her wish that the Moon Goddess show me the path towards my destination. Isn’t it the right opportunity to go safely towards the east?

So, he reluctantly nodded to her order. Isabel took a backward glance at her parents one last time and smiled at them before jogging out of the house. She drove towards the pack border because that was the only place in the Pride pack that had an abandoned warehouse. She only hopes her guess is right because at this rate, her mind is slowly going blank. Isabel was driving at full speed so she could get there sooner, and luckily there were no other cars on the road that would cause a delay or become victims of her excessive speed, which meant she had nothing to worry about besides getting to her destination.

she said seriously. Lena’s throat tightened. “Like who?” Isa frowned, searching for the words. “The other Amara.” The air seemed to still. Lena forced herself to keep breathing. “What do you mean sweetie?” She could feel herself hyperventilating. If Isa by chance had picked it out, it wouldn't be long before word gets to the parents. Isa shrugged. “Mom always tells me that it's never to late for anyone. That everyone has a good in them.” She paused and then continued. “And a bad. And we all bloom differently”

“I have every resource I need to fight for what I want—if only I still had control over everything...” She said it with meaning, forcing a sad smile. “You still have control? What do you mean?” Cally frowned, and Amara looked away for a moment, thinking. “Well, since I think you already know a lot, and I trust you...” Amara paused and glanced away. “Do you know about Aragon Shipping? The hotels and malls all over the Philippines? Or condo units from ACA Realty?” She smirked as Cally’s eyes immediately widened. “Wait, Amara Channel Aragon? You own those?”