Sadie X Amethyst Novels & Stories

"Scarlett." ******

Venna glazed and Amethyst. Amethyst laughed because of Venna's reaction. Shaking her head, she said, "I need you to erase everything." Venna blinks, confused. "What do you mean?" Even Maureen was unable to speak immediately because of what Amethyst said. They couldn't understand what Amethyst said. What erase? What will they erase? Amethyst took a deep breath, her eyes hardening. "Erase my existence in La Xiena's system." When she said that, she smiled. “My information, pictures, or anything related to my work and achievements. I want it all gone. Everything about me.”

We weren't here to enjoy all of those things, but it didn't hurt to unwind every once in a while. "Here! I'm starving!" Amethyst announced from the door, stretching her arms out above her head. A brief flash of Amelia's body above mine sent blood down to my cunt. Shaking off, I smiled at Amethyst. Her name came from her eye colour. A beautiful deep purple. She had Alexandrian disease. A gem amongst the wolves. With pale white skin and light blonde hair, the girl could have been a model. Although her petite frame would have hindered her somewhat. Twila, Fable, Reverie and Claire followed close behind her. They were all coated in a light sheen of sweat. Red blotches ran up the sides of Reverie

A smirking Amethyst only took a step closer, quickly closing the gap between them and soon, she was able to hear Adelaide's heart as it hammered against her chest and her cold breath as it kissed on her skin. "Was it too hard for you to keep your mouth shut, Adelaide or is it because you are too afraid, too guilty to see your little, imperfect world dying? Out of all the creatures in the world, you tell the SIREN about my skeletons!" Amethyst spat and hissed every word out with pure hatred. Her chest was heaving as she tried to understand how and why would Adelaide do this to her — why exactly would she go around her back and tell Melpomene that she was working with Prince Dwight? After all,

She covered her eyes in jest. Ambert laughed and it was only that he became aware of the meaning of his name. “I’m a fan of yours,” Sadie confessed. Ambert grinned. “You’re a fan because?” “I saw you on Listen,” Sadie said. “I’m impressed by how you answered those questions, you are so articulate. I am a fan of intelligent guys.” “Thank you.” “And a super cutie.” Sadie uttered those words like she wanted to jump on him. “Thank you.” Ambert did all he could to stop himself from blushing.

I love that man so much but sometimes I wish he was more caring. My phone dings so I lift it up and see a message from Sky asking if I'm free for a catch up. Sky is a submissive at Club Sin who's also trans like me. He's alternative and likes to wear black and has lots of piercings and tattoos all over his body. He's very protective of me and introduced me when I first joined Club Sin so I can't deny this catch up with him. I text back saying he should come over to see me and he sends a thumbs up emoji. I climb out of bed and try to push the sad feelings away and pull on some boxers so I'm not exposed under the t shirt I have on. I sit on the bed for a little while just scrolling through my

Xoan replied, barely sparing her a glance, devoid of sympathy. Sadie’s heart ached at the coldness in his eyes. "You remembered everything, didn't you?" "Yes," Xoan conceded, choosing to be honest with her. "Heh…" Sadie then erupted into a desolate laugh, her rage evident. "I knew it! Had you not remembered, you wouldn't care so much about Yaslyn!" Growing weary of the conversation, Xoan interjected, "What do you want from me, Sadie?" "Why can't you see how much I love you, Xoan? Why are you so obsessed with Yaslyn?" Sadie's chaotic eyes gleamed with unwavering determination. "Anything she can do, I can do, too! Even if it costs me my life!"

"This is my GIRLFRIEND, Kayla. And she isn’t just here for the night." Sadie rolled her eyes, but the predatory sharpness in her gaze softened just a fraction. "A cousin can't have a little fun? You're so sensitive lately, Damien. It must be love." She turned her focus to me, extending a hand with perfectly manicured nails. "Ignore him. He’s always been dramatic. Nice to meet you, Kayla. You’re much cuter than the usual socialites he drags to these things." Immediately my hand met hers, she pulled me closer. Not like a forceful pull, more of a gentle tug. "You smell good too," she said sniffing me. "Like vanilla and something... expensive."

The morning sun cast a sharp, golden glare across the central courtyard of the Bloodmoon Estate. By 9:00 AM, the courtyard was a hive of activity, buzzing with pack members, couriers, and low-ranking elders murmuring among themselves about the security lockdown from the previous night. Maya stood before the floor-to-ceiling mirror in her dressing room, smoothing down the fabric of a deep emerald silk dress that hugged her frame with quiet elegance. Her hair was swept up into an intricate, polished braid, giving her the exact appearance of a high-ranking Luna stepping out into the public eye.

*l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l* Amara was sitting in front of the mirror as she glanced at her reflection. She was beautiful like a fresh rose. She was a female lycan and half witch, that makes her even more powerful but still she always lose in front of Sadie. No matter how beautiful she was and how good to others but whenever she heard others comparing her to Sadie, she was praised at first but later all she could hear is how beautiful Sadie is. But now, after marrying the alpha prince she was going to have a win against her.