Novel & Cerita Komik Keluarga Amira

"Pat, I still don't know what should I do. After this, we will be barely meet. I am afraid. " "Do you want to go back to your family? You're real family. " Amira stops for awhile. She felt her heart longing for her family. Not the family she knew here but the family who took care of her and grew up with her. "I know you kinda missing them. Even though you think your family here is much better but I know you're missing them to the core. Listen to what you're heart says. When it talks about Zeke, I know you can find someone better than him. " Amira's ears flipped upon hearing those.

“I still remember, before, I begged for a few weeks for something to eat! Hahaha. I don't have a place to stay because only my parents I had then.” “Y -you don't have aunts? Eh, other relatives?” Amira nodded in response. “They are the only family members that I have. My mom is an only child, so was my papa.” “Eh, how did you meet Sir George?” Amira laughed softly. “Boss gave me blankets and clothes. He gave me light during the times when my world was dark.”

"I'm not really connected to the Algernon family. I'm Cruzita's step-sister. She never treated me like family. I made Amira what she is today. I invested in her life so she could repay me by helping me bleed the Algernon family dry." Linda nodded. "Oh, I understand now. So, why am I here?" Kayla curtly said, "Stay quiet." Then she glared at Amira, her voice dripping with contempt. "Explain yourself, Amira. What game are you playing? You've not been giving me any good results lately." Amira's eyes flickered with fear and defiance. "I did what I had to do. Aidan needs to focus on our future, not get distracted by Karina and that child."

‘I know what it is to lose your parents when you are young. ‘Yes, I suppose you do.’ ‘You must miss them.’ ‘I do...’ Abdullah cocked his head. ‘You sound uncertain.’ ‘No, of course not.’ Amira bit her lip. ‘It’s only that I didn’t actually know them all that well. They were away so much... I miss the idea of them, if that makes sense. Of what—what I wish we could have been like as a family. That probably sounds strange.’ Abdullah shook his head. ‘Not strange at all,’ he answered quietly, and Amira wondered if he missed the family he could have had too: loving parents, supporting him even now.

Amira stared at the broken glass on the table in front of her as the water from that glass slowly flowed down the table to the floor. Amira looked at Luther as he stared at her. “You know me, Amira. I don’t want anyone whose name to be mentioned every time we talk,” said Luther. “You still haven’t changed,” Amira says, continuing to eat. “Are demons like that?” “Why Amira, is this how our child behaves?” Luther asked.

Amira. “Uhm… I was thinking, Eleanor,” she said, her voice steady, maybe trying to defuse the bomb, “since the Summit is approaching, wouldn’t it be a good show of strength and family unity to have… well, all of you attend? The First Family of Astria. Together.” Lucan scoffed — the bastard. But Eleanor? She chuckled. “That’s a brilliant idea, Amira. Truly. A good one.” Then, twisting the knife with a smile meant just for me, she added—

His family already recognizes her as his true love, and even if the rest of the pack doesn’t, she can still have a comfortable life inside the pack house and outside working her family’s business, there isn’t anything they can’t get through. Even though his birthday is still a couple of weeks away, Amira has been going back and forth between the Greybane pack house and her own, bringing over gifts and decorations to set up for his party. His parents have been storing and stashing everything she brings to keep it the best-kept secret from Isaac. Just a little bit longer, and they will have their happily ever after. ~*~

She recalled his deep green eyes, blushing lightly, "Fuck me." Amira sat at the table while Miss J took the book she was given and walked off into the restricted section behind the small desk. She had flipped the open sign and unlocked the door, and taken a seat at the table while she waited. After her shower, she put on a tight shirt and jeans. She can’t wear anything revealing until her wounds heal. She pulled out her sketchbook and started to draw. Her mind was distracted to the Werewolf again. The large body, as black as the night sky. It’s fur was the softest thing she had ever felt in her life, and its eyes. They had this eerie glow to them, but they were kind and filled with concern f

Amira said dis entangling herself from Amir's arms. Amira was now fully aware of how exposed she was. She used her hands to cover her full breasts from Amir's gaze. "You're still my wife and I've seen you naked so many times, so why are you embarrassed?" Amir said "But you're here for the princess" Amira said "Was, until i saw you again, I'll just let her know I'm no longer interested and I've found my wife and child. It wouldn't be much of a problem" Amir said

Lucifer rudely responded to what Amira said. "Tell me" Amira spoke again. "I'm a product of a broken f*cking family. My Mama died because of Papa's excessive consumption. She died because of a heart attack, because my father kidnapped his secretary in the office and now she's my stepmother. She really hates me because I look like Mama. I don't cut my hair, so that Papa won't forget the sin he did to Mama. real wife than Mama. " Its a sad storytelling.