Pj Masks Amaya の小説・ストーリー

Just a link, no text. I opened it, expecting security footage from my office. Instead, the video filled the screen— Amaya. Perfect hair, diamond earrings, red-carpet smile. Talking to reporters. Cameras flashing. “Yes,” she said, beaming. “I’m thrilled to share the news—Damien Vaughn and I are finally engaged.” I froze. The reporters shouted questions; microphones crowded closer as she lifted her left hand, showing off a massive ring I’d never seen before. My pulse hammered. “What the fuck…” I muttered under my breath.

Wondering at the incredibly bad job he was doing of pretending to appear completely detached, she was still absently running a hand over her stomach when she gasped and jumped for a completely different reason. All pretence of detachment tossed aside, Aiden's face paled and his eyes darkened in alarm as he surged toward the cot in the luxurious private room, thumping the bottle of fresh juice down on the cabinet beside the bed. "What's wrong, Amaya? Are you in pain?" She shook her head, before lifting her beaming face up to his. He stopped short, inhaling sharply at her radiant expression. Her eyes were alight with tears and absolute joy while her lips were parted in the most serene, stunnin

Amaya said. "What are you thanking me for?" Damian asked. "Putting on my face cap," she said. "No..I should thank you instead," he said. "I know my sister might have not told you how long I've been aspiring to meet you, you're my role model, meeting you physically has always been in my dreams, even before Kayla started working for you, I've been looking up to you, i also want to be a great philanthropist, you've been a great inspiration to me Dr Damian Cole" Amaya said and Damian stared at her speechless.

JENNA Another woman, dressed almost similarly to the one I saw speaking to Jason earlier, walks out of one of the tents. She had two garlands in her hold and she greeted us. “Hola. Welcome to Fantasyland.” Her voice was cheerful and her smile bright as she said that. I automatically found myself smiling back. “I’m Amaya and I’ll be your guide and helper for your stay here.” “Nice to meet you,” I spoke. She wiggled the garlands in her hold, and when I went to take it from her. She pulled her hand backwards. I watched her a little confused, wondering if I did something wrong.

Finally, she let go and stepped back, her eyes still brimming with tears. "Bea, it's too late. I can’t continue without consuming someone’s essence or knowing what I have done." Amaya's words contain a request I cannot fulfill. Her wish is to die by my hands. "You can't change the past, but you can change your future," I tell her. Amaya looks up, hopeful. "I'm not leaving you." I smiled at her, "Give people a chance, and they will welcome you soon enough. I won't give up on you." I promised. Amaya slowly nodded her head, her eyes full of tears. I felt my heart break as I watched her face. I knew my words were not enough to heal her pain. I hugged her again, showing my love and support.

That’s why they respect her that much because she is the one who is giving their salary and let them taste a wonderful life. “I-I know whatever I tell you today you might just judge me being crazy. But I just wanted to make sure I wasn’t mad and everything I saw was true.” Amaia looks at the girl’s eyes and scans her body. She was eighteen years old, trembling and agitated by something she saw. She came from Baguio City and travel to Quezon City to meet the famous Psychologist, Amaia. Hoping she can help with her situation.

she rolled her eyes. Damaris answered her with laughter, a crooked laugh that made Jupetah angrier. “We shall see.” “Jupetah, it's enough.” Amaya groaned, feeling pained. Sometimes she wished her daughter could make her proud sometimes hence she can show all these people but never, Jupetah was always a disgrace.

“Amaya…she collapsed while… Damien stood up and rushed out of his study as Mj hugged his wife to calm her down. “It’s ok... so let's go check her out," MJ said as he released their hug and they rushed out too. "James! Call Dean right now" Damien said as he rushed to his sister's room where Arrya was already in tears as she tried to fan Amaya. Damien quickly bends beside her as she gently carries her and puts her on her bed. he arranges her head with a pillow before he goes close to his wife whose hands are shaking.

Jasper I knew telling Amaya what my father did would cause more problems in the future, but it wasn’t just my life that was being affected negatively. Amaya turned a few months ago and found out that she had powers and was royalty. I walked with her to different games and had her try some of our pack’s food, it hadn’t been that different from the food they make in the human dimension. As we were talking, John and another senior member came up to Amaya and me.

Amaris “Ugh,” I groan as I land on the dark gray mat covering the floor of the gym within the training grounds. “Come on, Princess,” Zach goads, knowing that I absolutely hate that nickname. “If you can’t stay on your feet while fighting me, how do you plan to take on our enemies, or any other threat?” “Fuck you!” I snarl as I flip, landing back on my feet and immediately charging him, launching into a roundhouse kick, barely holding back a laugh as he drops to the floor with a groan of his own.