Reese Aphmau Novels & Stories

“I can't tell you exactly what it says, because I'm just bad at remembering names, but he was one of those big, blue-black foxes that are often on the news. You know, the one with the star-shaped drawing on their head. " "You're talking about an amph," Reese concluded. He nodded. "Exactly, I mean that." So an amph. They were never alone. The look I exchanged with Reese told me clearly that he was thinking the same thing. If this amph was not lost, we would surely find others on the school premises. "How did you get it in there?" I ignored Reese's look, who told me that it was completely irrelevant now, because I was interested in it.

LUKE MATTHEW THE ORANGE PHONE rang the tune of Stayin’ Alive. The Detective answered the call with utmost boredom in her face and voice. “Password.” The call ended so soon than I had expected. “What did he say now?” “The password is 5732. I now understood his pattern,” she answered, sitting up. “Anyway, if I’m not mistaken, Reese is in a hospital. Mitch’s info was ‘Reese was the member of the Dance Troupe who got injured recently and Ruffa replaced her.’” She tapped on the last phone. “Take a look,” she raised the screen to my face; “it’s the room number.”

He is stable in breathing now, and that should sooth him, but seeing this article does little to appease the good doctor. Reese is the second to see it, his eyes still fuzzy as he meanders through the newspaper brough to his room in the morning, trying to make sense of the time lost in his coma. He still struggles to sit up straight, sore to the bones, and his mind runs laps as he shifts through the scandalous article over the Queen Luna.

Reese broke into a sudden sweat, hastily reaching for her phone to call Ambrose. "Ambrose, your grandmother is really in critical condition this time!" Ambrose replied indifferently, "Noted." "Noted?" Reese grew anxious. "What's with your attitude? Hurry and bring Larissa back to save your grandmother!" There was a brief pause before Ambrose's cold voice echoed through the phone. "Larissa won't be helping." Reese was stunned. She thought she had misheard, but she knew she hadn't. She never expected Ambrose to refuse to save his biological grandmother.

After Armaan departed from home, Grandmother Mrs. Harlow Lee immediately asked Aviva to make a call to Reese. Everyone is so happy with Armaan’s approval. They all like Reese not because she is the daughter of their family friend. But she holds a unique enchantment that can please anyone.

“Reese!” Reese Niall Silvestre is a Professional Doctor. He’s the one who monitored Annalise when she got into an accident because Zeno can’t trust the Doctor. Since Reese was a family friend of Thaddeus, he knew that he could trust this guy. They became close, especially when they were just in the same circle of friends. Reese is also a member of the Mafia Organization, but he chooses to live peacefully and focus on his career. Sometimes, he helps his friends when they need backups, but most of the time, he’s working his ass out in his hospital.

“Well, I need a change of situation. That’s all.” “I see.” He looked around and commented on the decoration and the menu. Amy replied and admitted that Reese’s choice was good. But then he looked at her and smiled. “What?” Amy asked. “I’m glad I can meet you.” “Oh? Why?” Reese said nothing at first, but then he blew his breath little by little, as if he was nervous. “Do you mind if I’m straightforward with you?” “No, not at all. I like straightforward people.” He smiled again and looked Amy in the eye. “Do you believe in love at first sight?”