Marble Hornets Amy Novels & Stories

I mumble under my breath. "What?" Zach sounds taken aback at my outburst, and I can't blame him, to him what I said probably doesn't make a lick of sense. "Who's Kenton, Amaris?" Glendon asks, his voice gentle. "He's…Kenton is the one who helped me through my first shift." 'Mate', my wolf yaps excitedly at the mention of his name. 'Tell them he's our mate.' No!

someone in the crowd muttered. “No,” Amy said, cracking her knuckles. “I volunteered.” Elder Maeve smiled faintly. “We agreed. A Luna must be able to stand against jealousy and pain. What better opponent?” Amy looked at me, a cruel smirk tugging at her lips. “Nothing personal, sweetheart.” Liar. The horn sounded. Amy struck like lightning. I barely dodged the first blow before her fist caught my shoulder, spinning me off balance. The next hit landed square in my ribs I heard something crack. The crowd winced.

And since she was close to the bakery, she headed that way, but before she could set foot inside the establishment, someone grabbed her from behind and covered her mouth with a cloth with a very strong smell that made her fall. Marcus was already 'satisfied' and as he was near the camp he decided to go there, but before he could even get there, something made him look back several times, as if calling him back, and out of nowhere his lips whispered - Amy- and and he quickly turned into a bat and through the shadows returned. The Lamborguini had parked in front of Julio Cesar's house and two guys got out of it and one of them took Amy passed out in his arms and entered the house.

'She must have come and gone by the back way, when I was busy. 'I. . . I. . . was glad to see her,' Amy said, choosing her words with care. 'She's . . . very interesting, and very beautiful.' She caressed the little black figure, which still rested on her lap. 'She makes me feel like a sparrow beside a bird of paradise . . .' 'Not a sparrow.' Mysteriously, he relaxed into that tender, transforming smile. 'A woodpecker maybe.' 'You're calling me a woodpecker?' Amy gazed at him, unable to look away. 'Red crest, harsh call, habit of banging on?'

Ron had been so intent on his digging, he hadn't noticed the way Amy kept discreetly filling sand back into the middle of the hole, causing the desired effect of keeping Ron's hips elevated in relation to his legs and chest. "OK, can you move?" Amy asked.

He looked over at me. ‘Her name is Amy. She's our healer for first-time shifters. She allows them to rest on her as she hums to them, which helps them relax as she heals anything that was torn inside of them while they shifted. She will be done in a few minutes, don't worry.” I nodded as I watched her do whatever she needed to do; I was hoping nothing was torn while she shifted. Once Amy's eyes opened and the humming stopped, she helped Kayla up, covering her with a sheet as she put on the white gown. Once she was done, she lowered the sheet.

Amy peeped inside the grotto and said "Hello Gabby. Are you there?" All of them waited for a few minutes and suddenly a huge creature came out of the grotto. Casie scanned him from top to bottom. He has a flat face, with orange skin color, a broad nose, pointed ears, and small sharp fangs. He was dressed in tan colored leather. Amy smiled and initiated conversation "Hello Gabby. Long time no see I thought of paying you a visit." Gabby looked at Amy and gave a sarcastic response: "Hey Amy. It's unbelievable the angel princess has come down to my home without any purpose."

They all turned to look at him. “Who's he?” Marcy asked looking at him disgustingly. “Ambrose!” He said giving her a smile that made her shivered. “Thanks for sharing Ambrose. It's time to shut up” Amy said and went to gag his mouth. “So back to the discussion, what happened here?” Amy asked looking at them. “Hmmm why do you have that scaring look?” Marcy asked backing away from Amy. “Cause I won't mind gaging you too, if you don't give me any answers” She said with a creepy smile.

That predator only came out at night, the one they now had to make spit venom. Amaya didn’t move from her spot, not even with the cold, not even when her legs went numb. She looked like a living statue. Near dawn, the wall horn blasted, and she saw the gates open to let a group of warriors ride out. Corvin and Marco were among them. Amaya’s heart slammed so hard it felt like it might burst out of her chest. She leaned over the edge of the window, half her body hanging out. Her hair whipped in the icy wind.

He said, "Well I have a special visitor for you. Your Luna and Beta Female wanted you to have a perfect birthday party, and she thought Miss Amy would help with that. Let's go over and meet her" When we got to where the photographer was set up, Miss Amy was standing on a royal blue rug, looking so regal and beautiful in her gold horn. Chloe took one look and started hugging Kayla and me. She said, "Thank you so much! I never thought I would get to have a real unicorn visit for my birthday!" I said, "Miss Amy is also here to take pictures with each of you girls so that you will always have something to remember this day". Who wants their picture taken with her?" We stood back as the girls to