Kamen Rider Amazon Neo Novels & Stories

Kiaan screams in pain as he grabs at his chest, trying to remove the amulet that now seems to be embedded into his skin. Asmodeus’s mark glows bright green before a trail of green smoke rises out of the mark, swirling its way around Kiaan’s body first in strips and then surrounding him completely in a green smoke bubble. Asmodeus stands and then staggers over to the porthole. Asmodeus hisses as he yells, “NOOO!!!” The green smoke bubble around Kiaan bursts, exploding upward, sending Asmodeus’s control and connection right back to him. Emma stands against the far wall and watches and when the smoke clears, she sees that the amulet is now hanging loosely around his neck and as he looks lifting

I had to even stop at the side of the woods, stay and stare at the place where I got banished from. The woods where Damon rejected me. Where Cassandra smiled, my world was falling apart. My hands shook as I adjusted the slings. Leo stirred slightly and made a tiny growl and I was glad, muttering those words into his ears. “Don’t worry. You will become an Alpha like your father.” His sound was tiny, but it had real Alpha power. Laman did the same a second later. Their voices were tightening my chest with love and fear. I took a deep breath and stepped out of the woods.

; they called it, Kimora was created by them, it came with a price, killing everyone with dark matter and three of the elders died in the process, Kimora was so powerful it did the job but a little too well having a mind of its own the last Elder saw this as a threat had the Kimora gotten rid of and he vanished not to be seen again. That was decades ago. In recent times, Kimora made its appearance just off the coast of the Denezel River. North-West of Maliki, a little boy was found dead, his corpse laid open outside their home,the abomination of nature. His mother who found his body fell into a coma and didn't recover. Kimora was much worse than Black Death. That teaches us that you don't fi

"I can't. I want to, believe me, but I can't." "Did they tell you the cargo we're suppose to retrieve is a Taken?" He dropped his eyes back to his food and nodded. "And you're not bothered by that?" "It's not my place to question it," he said, raising the bowl to his chin to shovel it in faster. "It's my brother Burney. It's Nick." He lowered his bowl to his lap. "How do you know?" "Aaron." "He shouldn't have told you." "I know." "Does Lillith know?"

he growled. The rouge in the black cloak laughs sardonically. “Oh, you can’t kill me, alpha. I’m the key to your heir’s life…” the rouge smiled wickedly, and a small bottle appeared in front of him at some point. “Does it ring a bell, alpha?” Drake and Beta Dillon look disappointed. “How dare you!” Drake growled.

If anything, he closed his eyes and waited for something to happen. Guns were fired, but the Amazonian dodged with ease, pulling Zen along with her to the cafeteria. Zen’s body was now a human shield, and not even Sasha was confident that the Amazonian wouldn’t use their advisor as a meatshield if they fired. Akiko told them in the guild chat that the Amazonian was not an enemy, but it was hard to believe the guild leader with how the female warrior was behaving. Zen was swung around helplessly like a ragdoll, but his adolescent body could not help but turn red from embarrassment when he realised what the soft thing his head was resting on.

His eyes narrowed as he lifted his head and scented the air. “You don’t smell like any werewolf I’ve ever known,” he said. “He’s cursed,” I reminded Kairos. “That’s why.” “Is it?” Kairos asked me. “I’ll wait,” Neo said suddenly, reclaiming my attention. “For you, Zora, my mate. I will wait. I will do whatever it takes to earn your trust and win the chance to claim your love.” “Neo…” “I will become your fifth mate. No matter what it takes.”

There was uncertainty in her eyes, something fragile, but she did not move away. She nodded. That was enough. For now. "You're mine too... you understand that, right?" she replied softly, her voice deeper than before, mimicking his . Kane let out a low chuckle. "Yeah, princess. I'm yours too." ⸻ The city streets were still damp from the storm the night before, the air cool and clean. Kane's black Aston Martin rolled to a smooth stop in front of Mona's apartment building. She played with the hem of his t shirt before turning toward him.

he said for Amanda and her husband to follow from behind until they got to where camels were kept. “Ma’am please choose any camel you will love to ride” he said to Amanda who look at Aaron. “Go on” he said for Amanda to immediately point at a camel with a red Arabian cloth on it. “Beautiful choice, his name is noon” The man said bringing out the camel. “Mr McNair, this is the key to the desert bike. Enjoy your time in Al khatim” the man bow his head leaving the couples alone. Aaron gave the key to the bike keeper before he went to his wife who was holding the camel rope.

Of Amara as a child, playing in a garden. with a boy who looked like Luca, and a man standing behind them… A man with eyes she’d never forget. Damien Nero. Alive. Smiling. And wearing a black crown.