Rory Amy Novels & Stories

They do not look thrilled with the way I barged in to the clearing, all guns blazing. One of the, Murray, eyes me coldly. He's holding a rope in his hand. The other end is wrapped around one of the rogue's neck. The other is Amy. A short, stocky woman with a scar over one eye. She's holding one of the rogues down, pinned to the forest floor. "Rylie?" Amy asks. "What's wrong?" "Nothing," I stammer. But it is. Something is really very wrong. Because the pack are preparing to slaughter the enemy, and the moment I look into the panic-stricken eyes of the rogues, I see my future self.

The promise of another day in the wild beckoned. Taylor stared at her, scanning through her outfit looking at her from her head down to her feet, Amy was putting on cargo pants with a pink crop top that exposed her hot cleavage paired with black boots in no time Amy noticed that she was looking at her and brought out her hand to shake Taylor as she introduced herself " Hi I'm Amy " but Taylor couldn't shake her as she tried to hide the paper but not so fast, Amy's attention was now on the paper. "Not so fast mind if I see that, " Amy said. Taylor did not hesitate to give her the paper and she read it to herself and was shocked after reading the paper. Then she decides they keep it to themsel

"But I can see things clearly have changed around here." Amy. That was it, that was why she looked familiar. Her face and Amy's in the portrait weren't identical, but close enough that you could tell they were related without being told. "So you came from Jersey to remind my brother he forgot her birthday. Let me guess. Also because he didn't send the money too, right?" "You know exactly what that money's for. It's in Amy's honor." Lory laughed, short and humorless. "Sure it is." "I'm not here to talk to you. I need to speak to Alan."

I quickly wiped the tears from my face and asked Laura to sit by my side before accepting the video call request. "What made you call me today, Rory?" I asked. Rory smiled. "I just finished today's shooting and suddenly remembered that it was Laura's birthday a couple of days ago. Are you alright? Have you caught a cold?" Rory was a celebrity that was more like in the R-list. She didn't earn much, but was very busy every day. "Yeah, I've got a little bit of a cold. You need to be careful as well. There's been a flu going around recently," I said.

RM short for Rosemary was Rhea's best friend, she loved all things leather and hated flowery dresses and heels, she was completely different from Rhea; Rhea missed her friend, RM had moved to California a few weeks ago since she got a job there, It had always been RM's dream to get away from her parents, since they were very confining. RM wasn't Rhea's only best friend, her other friend was Rory, short for Aurora, they used to be very close, they had met in highschool, Rhea had just moved to a new neighborhood and had just started the new school, Rory befriended Rhea just to piss her father off, since their fathers were business rivals, buy they had become closer with time, Rory was the sist

“The one who just stared into these woods like she could see me. Who. Is. She.” Realization dawned in her eyes. “Oh,” she breathed. “That’s… Alaria. She is staying with us for now.” I repeated the name quietly, savoring it on my tongue. “Alaria,” I murmured. “She’s… Alpha Liam’s ex-wife,” Amelia went on quickly. “Mother of his… child. The one Claire hates. He saved her life from the rogues and then found out about the child and once he found out and confirmed that the baby was his… he refused to let her go.”

Adam comes running back into the hall with Rory right behind him. “Sorry,” she says when Adam crashes right into Josie. “It’s all right.” Josie bends over and picks Adam back up, putting him back on his feet. “Gosh, it’s been so long since my daughter was this small.” “How old is your daughter?” Rory asks, scooping up Adam, who immediately fusses. He reaches for me and stops fussing as soon as he’s back in my arms. “She’s fourteen,” Josie answers. “Oh, yeah, it has been a while since she was little then.” Rory looks at me and then back at Josie. “I’m Rory, Jacob’s sister.”

Riko was beaming from her bed, waving me in. Damn, she looks worse than Forrest did. She looked thinner, with dark circles under her eyes. Her head was half shaved. I could see where her stitches had been. Fuck, this just makes me angry all over again. I want to smack her dad. “Hey, girl.” I smiled, walking in, the girls right on my heels. “Oh gosh, Riko!” Amy exclaimed, covering her mouth with her hand when she saw Riko, tears filling her eyes. “Hi everyone. Oh, please don’t cry, Amy. I’m okay.” Riko assured with her soft smile.

Amy left speechless; this girl knows how to spoil her curiosity. “You’re Mrs. David Xiver, Rose, and Nina. Also, David Xiver’s sisters and Ms. Ashely is a famous legendary designer; I can understand all of you being precious, but can’t you spare me from this? I'm an ordinary girl who loves to show her face in front of the public, okay let’s be fair,” Amy stated everything but froze hearing Kate’s answer.

I held her cheek and wept and sobbed, clutching my eyes tightly. "Rory." I heard a sound that brought me back from agony. Opening my eyes I saw Amy staring at me astonishingly. The shock was an understatement. When I found her fine in front of me. She sat up on the ground staring at me with her knitting brows. "What happened, Rory? Why're you crying?" She asked in a worried tone holding my face from one side. "Are you alright?" I asked her unsure, feeling perplexed. "Yeah. What would happen to me?" She asked me confusingly.