Possessed Amy Rose Mga Nobela at Kwento

I looked like the textbook image of the undead. I let out another big sigh as I sauntered toward the wardrobe to select today’s outfit. “Get it together, Amy”, I whispered to myself. “You may be heartbroken, but you’re still a hottie. You’re not going to let those assholes ruin your day, your week, or even another minute of your life. You’re only 25, you’ve got your whole life ahead of you. You’re beautiful, you’re strong, you’re smart, you’re rich, you have a fat ass, a flat stomach and tits to die for. Whatever is meant for you can’t be taken away. The garbage threw itself in the can.”

Rowan raised an eyebrow and flicked a finger at me, telling me to stand. “I’m Alpha Amy. My father’s pack is Silvermoon and my mother’s is Oakenfang. So, depending on who I’m with, that’s my pack.” Rowan smiled. “Amy, in the flesh. Who would have guessed we would meet this way?” He walked closer to me. “Were you able to do what you asked for?” “Yes, I could glean the information I needed from the traitor.” I smiled as I sat down. “Thank you for giving me permission to torture her.” My grin got wider when I heard the terrified whispers of the room.

“Yes, it's true that we never had any issues but you have something I want, Nora. Whatever Amy wants, Amy gets.” She crossed the room in long strides and I tried to stand up but my legs hurt so much. My body was weak from whatever was pressed against my nose and my head was still fuzzy meaning, it was still in my system. Meaning, Amy could do anything she wanted to me and I couldn't fight back. “What do you want?” I chose peace, lowering my aching head into my open palms. “Your wolf,” Amy replied and I almost snapped my neck in my haste to look up at her. She was still grinning at me and I decided that she had to going crazy. She wanted my wolf?

Farro laughed and clapped his hands joyfully as he watched me beg. "I didn't expect you to willingly kneel in front of me. You give up so easily, bomber?" he sneered. I didn't speak yet. I let him go on and on. "What are you doing, Rose?" Aycxe asked angrily on the line. "Please, just let me. Don't involve him in this," I begged again. Farro played with his jaw with his finger and signaled his staff to bring Jairon closer to his place.

He is shocked by my anger; I can see it. “What are you saying Rose? You don’t want to be with me and Zeus?” “What I don’t want are my choices taken away, Tyson. Can’t you see that? My life is just that…MINE! I have fought too hard and for far too long to just be a tool to some unknown deity. Us being ‘fated mates’ is just magical, mystical crap. You and I don’t really love each other. These feelings we have… it is a pull of magic, an illusion of convenience to bring their prophesy to life. God, I have been so STUPID to think that these feelings for you were real and everything I’ve ever wanted for myself! My entire existence, I’ve been shunned and told I’m nothing, that I’m trash. But now, H

Tom's voice rises the more he talks and I can see his whole body starting to shake but before I can do anything Callum walks over to him and rests his hand on his shoulder. "She's not worth it brother." He's not quite with his comment and he's also right in what he's saying. "Excuse me, who the fuck do you think you're talking about!" Amy screeches out the words and I swear my whole body cringes as she makes a show of spinning around as if she's some high-level model with it all to give. Don't get me wrong Amy has always been a pretty girl but now, hell she is running herself into the ground so fast that she looks like a 90-year-old, not a 26-year-old. If I didn't believe the rumors about he

It’s him! “What have you brought here? Explain yourselves or die.” “Sir, we present you the Red Rose. The huntress you have wanted dead for many years. She came here today, in the guise of a prisoner, with the intention to kill you. We convinced her that we would work for her, knowing that it would allow us to bring her to you, unaware of the danger she would be in. She is at your mercy, to do with as you wish Sir. She also has another identity; this woman is the new Luna of the Blue Flame pack.”

Chloe was right behind her, her face pale as she saw Jack by my side. “What are you doing here, Amy?” I asked, my eyes darting toward Chloe. Amy’s dreamy and delicate personality didn’t fit with the filth that frequented the Shadow of Sophia. To confirm, my friend was wearing a delicate, floral dress with small flower earrings. I sighed and shook my head, completely forgetting the dangerous situation I was in and focusing solely on my friends. “My boss was invited to a celebration, and since I mentioned I knew two employees here, she insisted I come too.” Amy just shrugged, as if being in that place wasn’t a big deal.

Wyatts' pov: "I want you to come back with me... Come back... Please?" My heart was beating a million miles a minute. I couldn't bare to be rejected by my mate. She looked into my eyes and smiled. "Yes, Wyatt. I would love that." Her voice was so beautiful. I couldn't help myself, I scooped her up into my arms and hopped off the bed, spinning her around. She started giggling and Goddess, I could never get tired of hearing that.

So close when you’re up here, it feels like you could touch it. I put the dress over Amy and set her down for a moment to put my shorts on, then grab her again before looking over at Walker. “This is bad, Walker.” I tell him and he nods. “She can use her powers. Do you understand what that means?” Walker looks back at me. I look down at Amy and then look up shaking my head, “I can’t think straight right now. Just tell me.” I tell him and his eyes soften when he looks down at Amy as well.