Romans & histoires Pierce Aphmau

“You’re Alexa PA, aren’t you?’ Kylin asked. “Yes” “Do you have any idea who Alex truly is?”. Kylinian questioned. “He’s a mafia”. She whispered as Maya stilled. That was impossible. Alex couldn’t possibly be.she thought but her thoughts were silenced as she remembered their first meeting back at her former workplace. “You are surprised, right?”. Kylin placed her hand behind Maya’s head. “As I expected, you’ve already been attacked “ “Over there”. Maya turned to face the direction Kylin was pointing to and there stood a woman in black suits with long brown curly hair. “Do you know who that is? She’s Laura, Alex former PA. She came back from her business trip, yesterday, was it ?”

Amelia suddenly remembered how Helga prevented her from opening the television. "Wait, I'll send you the video. Oh my god, Lia. What is going on there?" Tara said as she quickly sends the video to her friend. Amelia clicked the link that Tara had sent her. She watches it for a few seconds before seeing her own face with Damian, the day that they exited the hospital when she went for a check-up. 'The Damian Castillo, caught in a scandal with a 17-years old girl' Amelia read the headlines. Her eyes were wide open as she watches the news about how Damian Castillo laid his hands on a minor.

Upon returning, Pierce was all alone in the room. He cautiously looked at her. "Why did you cover yourself up when you had your dressing changed?" Millie questioned. "The wound… isn't something pleasant to see," Pierce muttered. He had fallen into the sea after he was shot, and the wound had become infected after he was submerged in the sea for a long while. A large chunk of dead flesh had to be cut away, leaving him with a bowl-sized wound. It was disgusting and unsightly. Pierce had never been bothered by his looks before. Scars of various sizes and shapes were nothing to him—after all, he didn't make a living as a model.

— A living zombie? "What's wrong? There is nothing, isn't there? Well, I was yearning to see you do your thing but…this is truly a shame!" Pierce growled with glee soon when he spotted confusion wrapping its claw across Amethyst's features. "Not to worry, deary. Liam is not here, nor does he know that I am here!" The werewolf laughed as he took a step closer to Amethyst. "Again, what do you want!?" Recognising the direction of Pierce's words, Amethyst abruptly asked as she felt fear creeping into her blood, making it hard for her to breathe. Her legs had become numb and she did not know what to do.

CHAPTER SIXTY-FIVE MALAKAI * * I find myself waiting for Pierce outside the operating room of the private hospital. His father had suffered a major heart attack and is still in critical condition, so only immediate family is allowed to see him. I have never met his father before and feel slightly relieved about not having to see him right now. Even though Pierce is still mad at me, I'm still happy that he wants me to be here with him. "I didn't think you would get back with him after everything__"

It will kill me and all my friends. Phelan pounced again. This time, Don brought Riptide up in a deadly arc. The hellhound disintegrated into dust and fur. He had prepared for this midnight of the moon, for he had the news already at hand. He could see More wolves surged forward—snakes and giants and telkhines—but the wolf roared at them, and they backed off, “One on one?” He called. “Just like old times?” Phelon's nostrils quivered. She seriously needed to keep a pack of Kleenex in her armor pocket because that nose was wet and red and pretty gross. She unstrapped her dagger and swung it around. It was beautiful in a harsh, I’m~going~to-gut~you~like~a~fish way. Each of its twin blades was

Uncle Francis was at home and I guess he was still angry with me because of the way he ignored me like I was infected with leprosy. I used my hands as a shade to protect my eyes and forehead from the heat of the sun. I spotted Chikaima who was walking towards me with what seemed like a gift bag. He was always smiling whenever I met him. A subconscious smile walked its way to my lips. "Amara how are you doing?"he asked once he was close enough to me. "I am very fine kaima what about you?" I asked back smiling. He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm doing ok miss. I've been looking for an opportunity to see you and I'm glad I did"

Pierce pov Pierce's eyes moved to Abel and then to Marcus and then back to the man who was standing there looking so hopeless and miserable with a photo of Amelia and her dead brother in the photo. Abel looked at the man and then at the laptop and burst into laughter. “Abel, stop it's not funny,” Marcus said while he tried to hold his laughter.

Ariel muttered under her breath as she caught sight of the scars on her skin. Earlier, she was overjoyed with the fact that she was the only one at home and now that she set her eyes on Damien's picture, she felt a cold aura around her and that was when she knew that she might never heal from the trauma that was caused by Damien. Only the mere sight of his pictures caused shivers to run down her spine.