Possessed Amy Rose Novels & Stories

She loved how serene the place was. It was a garden of roses—the rarest collection. It had purple, blue, black, and green roses. As much as she wanted to take one for herself, she didn’t dare. She felt she didn’t deserve a flower from such a precious collection. She turned to leave, but her breath suddenly caught in her throat when she saw the Alpha standing in front of her. She bowed deeply as goosebumps formed on her skin. He walked right past her, heading toward the black roses. Zephyr made to leave, but then the door shut on its own, and she stood frozen in front of it as fear crawled up her spine.

I'll enjoy you to the fullest, Amy. The girl had a chill on her skin, she began to tremble. - If you want me to start possessing you, then just do something stupid: start to dare me, shout at least something, and, believe me, you will not have time to figure out how you will find yourself on both shoulder blades under me. And then, as soon as I saturate my body with yours, I will satisfy my thirst with your blood. So sweet, warm, so inviting. So please, Amy, be a bad girl.

"You're right. She wants you to shift. She wants you to get stronger so that you'll be able to understand the book. It's a trap Luna." "We've got to find her. Amy will get hurt if we don't, and it'd be my fault." Ivy replied shakily. "It's not your fault. That bitch Cassandra has something to do with this and I'll make sure to have her head when we return." Rose fumed. "What do you mean? How does she.." "Think about it. They used Amy because they know she'd be powerless now. If she wasn't pregnant and told not to shift, she could easily take down the rogues and kill them. She's the Beta female after all."

he whispers possessively in a pleasure-filled tone and Amy scoffs, jolting herself out of her trepidation, and also reminding herself that no one has the right to pop her cherry if that person is not Ace. “You wouldn't even go to heaven even if you do not commit me as a sin, so get those crispy thoughts out of your head and come help me with this.” he pointed to her legs that were hurting and Axel stares at her ridiculously, the pleasure In him intensifying even more. “Your words ignite the urge in me, Amy, let me have you.” he let out in a low whisper. Something that could make her tremble into his arms, but she didn't move an inch, she was out of the moment where she was constantly thinkin

“The artisan confirmed a cost of twenty-eight dollars each.” “Good,” I said without turning. “Begin.” Downstairs, the first wolf stepped up to the table. Amy, a young accountant from finance. She timidly gave her name, and the staff member handed her a small, elegant pouch. Amy opened it and pulled out the Moonflower Charm. Even from my window, I could read the emotions on her face: a flicker of anticipation, a wave of confusion, a crash of disappointment, and finally, the blank emptiness of despair.

“Not me.” “You’re the common denominator,” Amelia snapped, the polish cracking at last. “You always have been.” The air in the room shifted, brittle now, sharp enough to cut. “I warned you,” she continued, leaning forward. “I can make Rosemary disappear. Quietly. I have friends who specialize in acquisitions that don’t look like takeovers. You could walk away with enough money to live comfortably and stop pretending you belong in rooms like this.” I laughed then. It surprised even me.

Strolling through my closet looking at all my dresses with that sparkle in her eyes she's always had when she sees something she likes. My life was never sunshine and rainbows, like the hundreds of fairy tales I've read— it was like a horror story with no light peeking through the curtains and Alyssa was the demon haunting me. Making everything worse. I'm not sure why she's here but whatever the reason is, it can't be good. "You have really good dresses," she speaks up holding one of my dresses in her hands. "You got lucky." Lucky? Definitely no. "I'm taking this," she says and folds the dress in her arms.

Amy was screaming all the way to the library, and I pulled her through the garden. “THIS. Why did you do it? And don’t lie. We say you're covered in dirt after your mom brought you out.” I say hearing a growl, and I know it is Parker. “SPEAK YOUR GUNNING BITCH.” Parker yells as he comes over. Amy is caught, and even though I am no longer holding her, she can’t run. She is right now under the aura of power from both me and Parker. “SPEAK,” I yell at her.

"Sister… help me…" Allowing sobs to overtake her once more, Amelia threw herself into Sister Rosario’s arms. Too shocked to move, the woman just remained in place silently. “Sister Rosario, please help me, I-I think that a demon may be…” Amelia cried as fresh tears poured from her eyes. “A DEMON IS TRYING TO POSSESS ME! Please help me...please...help….” As she spoke, dizziness began to overtake Amelia, stopping any and all pleads that she may have said. Looking up at Sister Rosario, wide eyed Amelia realized that something was very wrong with her.

When the transformation was complete, he howled, welcoming his new cursed form. Amelia had seen enough for one night. She looked around for her wallet on the kitchen table, and grabbed it as she spotted it still holding Bambi on her other hand, and then she said those last words to him before disappearing through the kitchen back door, she didn’t take anything else with her. “Stay the hell away from us. If you ever dare come near me or my son, I will kill you,” as soon as she spoke, nanny stood up, trying to reach out to persuade her.