Possessed Amy Rose Novels & Stories

Casie: "Hey Amy... I didn't ask you earlier but what's your secret power?" Amy: "I can do shape lifting. I can take any creature form." Casie: "Wow that's interesting." Amy: "However now that you asked I am thinking maybe I can take enter in Demonalia by shape lifting myself into any other form.' Casie: "I am not letting you go alone, Amy. It's way too dangerous. Moreover, you are the princess. People here need you." Sam: "Casie is right Amy. We will think of something else."

Amy's voice was unexpectedly calm. "Miss. Amy, you don't even have any power, how can you fight with a man like Michael? The previous time, he succeded in taking you away. I'm worried that it may get worse now." "I'm the CEO of Meedaq's group. Did you still think I'm not powerful?" Amy asked. Brett was shocked. It was impossible for him to believe but he knew that Amy can not be lying. "You are aware that it was Martha that made Broderick and the kids loose their memory, right?" Amy asked.

Crystals explode in showers of silver shards, the floating map fractures overhead, realms flickering wildly as shockwaves slam through the system. The floor cracks beneath my feet. Windows implode. The shadows around me multiply until only monstrous silhouettes remain, crowding the walls wearing my shape with too many teeth and glowing eyes. I don’t stop it. I can’t. Because somewhere out there Ash is furious, fighting, terrified of whoever took her with bloody hands and the thought of her screaming while I stand here powerless turns something ancient and murderous inside me completely feral. Whoever touched her is already flailed to ribbons.

The body she had never found was now, in reality, burned to ashes. “You shouldn’t have taken my daughter’s life.” “I had no choice. She slandered me viciously and tried to hurt my fiancée—sorry, now my wife,” Kingston added, making his final statement precise and clear. This provoked the savage side of Venessa, causing her knuckles to turn white as she clenched her fists around the iron bar. It became painfully clear just how much Venessa possessed the supernatural abilities August had described. The area around the pillar seemed to undergo a form of oxidation as the woman screamed in rage. The specially crafted prison bars instantly crumbled, her hands gripping the roughly torn-out bars.

Rosa walked past her brother after bidding him,her eyes glanced briefly at the man sitted by the couch, thinking he would at least spare her a look but just as expected,he barely looked her way. Pushing back the painful feeling,she walked away but on her leave, she bumped into a frame thereby dropping her purse . The person was quick to lean down picking it up but once this person straightened,her heart leaped out from her chest. Her eyes instantly widened and her body suddenly turned cold when his tall frame towered her. The aura which exuded from him was enough to make one shudder in fear, which Rosa did unable to stop her body from trembling as her thoughts Wondered far and wide

(Before he could attack them, an attack hit him from the back pushing him towards the four but they quickly caught him) LISA: I hate people with sugar-coated mouth. What a fall of expectation? I thought the red gem Possessor will be someone strong? ANYA: Who are you? ROSE: Lisa? LISA: Ah Rose my sweetheart, we meet again (grinned)

Krister disappeared in the back to get something whilst Rojean was left there to contemplate on her own how she was going to pull the act off if she was a bad liar herself. Sighing, she took the frame from the table where there was a picture of Sei in it. Typical Sei with a frown on her face. She swore if they age, Sei would look so much younger seeing as she wouldn’t have wrinkles that formed over the years due to her not knowing how to smile. But it was too late, Rojean thought, Sei was gone and she had put herself into this situation because she somewhat felt connected to the woman she’s never heard of her entire life.

Amy snapped, charging at me with both a physical and spiritual presence, reaching to strip the gown from me. “What the hell are you doing?” I grabbed Amy’s hand and shoved her back hard. Snatching a dress off someone in broad daylight? The audacity! I was seething. I wasn’t about to take this lying down. Amy stumbled and nearly fell. “You lowlife from the boonies! Don’t be so full of yourself!” she shouted. As the Davis Pack’s pampered heiress—albeit from a family in decline—she was used to strutting around behind Rina like royalty.

“Yes, ma'am.” “Alright then, me and my daughter, we just want to have some time by ourselves so...” “Ahh…” Amy hummed, nodding in understanding. “I'll be on my way then, Mrs Richards. Have a good time.” A low bow and another one of her award-winning smiles directed at us and she walked away. My gaze trailed after hers as she moved to her next victim, shooting the person with her killer smile. Although the man in question didn't seem to mind.

Amy returns to the courtyard with Antonio’s arm around her waist, hair dishevelled and Antonio grinning like the cat who got the cream. Serena sees this and her eyes widen. Didn’t Amy tell her there was nothing going on between them? She had a lot of explaining to do! As soon as they reach Serena, Antonio plants a kiss on her cheek and whispered something in her ear which made her blush. For some reason this made Serena angry, this girl did not know what she was getting herself into being involved with this family. As soon as Antonio was out of earshot, Serena crossed her arms and raised an eyebrow. Amy blushes and says, “He said I’m his.” Which causes Serena’s eyes to widen even more. “That