Shadow X Amy Novels & Stories

My curiosity sharpened, fueling my euphoria. I watched. Warren and his family drove away down the street, leaving Amy ready to close the door. An instant later, a man’s shadow appeared, startling her. Amy flinched. I tensed up, gripping the steering wheel. She walked toward the shadows, where Simon was hiding. She didn’t turn him away; she merely hid with him. I watched Amy grab his shirt and, in a swift movement, drag him to a more secluded spot on the property, hidden among the shadows of the trees. They vanished from sight.

Amyra was standing there all prepared. "You…" "Did you lose your voice? You should talk instead of staying deaf." Kim saw how she was strolling away from her. The last two words kept beating in her ears, she clenched her fists and glared at her shadow leaving the place. 'Just wait a bit more and it will be over for you.' Upon seeing Amyra Xavier grabbed onto his fork. He was waiting for her. But Amyra was disappointed, so she got ready, and put on extra make-up just for him. She thought everything was going to be ok after she told him the truth between her and Allen but it all

Though, he’d yet to give me any real answers, so I didn’t concern myself with his distance. My brows furrowed at Amy. “What do you even mean by that? How do you know who I am?Who are you?” She looped her arm through mine and guided us farther away from where we’d found her and closer to where the jeep was parked in the middle of the road. Atlas was now leaning against the passenger’s door. “Like I said before, my name is Amy. I’m a unicorn shifter and the last of my kind. I’ve been hidden for years, but then, one day, I knew I had to come find you.”

Amy reluctantly, with great effort, opened her eyes. Absolute darkness reigned in the room - it was impossible to see anything. Quiet and peaceful; only intermittent, barely audible breathing somewhere to the left of her... Breath?! Amy turned her head sharply to the left and met the unblinking gaze of yellow eyes with a red rim. Jack, the leader of the "Night Shadows", the wolf of the Western clan, lay nearby and looked directly at the girl. In a voice slightly hoarse from sleep, she asked:

“Haha! Little c*nt! How dare you steal my role? You even went to the extent of making light conversation with me. Who the f*ck do you think you are?” At this moment, a sinister expression was written all over Cherry’s face. She said, “I hurriedly came here as soon as I got back from Khanh City. I didn’t even have time to take a shower. All just to make sure a little b*tch like you pays the price. Amy, are you ready?” “Of course.” Amy also let out a sneer. When she clapped her hands, two big men in black clothes immediately walked towards them. Amy ordered, “Take her upstairs. This b*tch likes being the female lead, huh? Then, I’ll make a movie starring her that’ll go viral all over the count

Beside me, Amy also scanned our surroundings, her eyes wide and greedy, clearly experiencing the same intense, irresistible pull. “Anna! He’s nearby! It’s my mate!” she whispered, a soft cry of ecstatic recognition, her voice trembling with barely contained excitement. Then, before I could even respond, she vanished abruptly into the deeper darkness of the alley, a fleeting shadow swallowed by the night. I waited, my heart pounding with a mixture of exhilaration and a strange, lingering unease tightening within me. I knew the Hawk was close, tantalizingly so. But to my surprise, Amy returned alone, her earlier hope completely replaced by a sense of loss that was almost heartbreaking to witne

The moonlight cast a dark shadow on him, and I stood rooted to my spot. "What were you doing in there, Amy?" He asked me in a suspicious tone.

Balls deep - quite literally - inside her. “A-Amy? What are you doing here?” Tyler asked awkwardly. “What am I doing here? In my own fucking flat?” “I didn’t- I didn’t know you would be coming home early today.” “No fucking shit Sherlock!” I screamed. Tyler scrambled to his feet quickly, pushing Charissa off him and onto the bed, while simultaneously covering himself with the blue throw blanket. “I-I’m sorry, Amy, I-I don’t know what came over me”, he stuttered, closing the distance between us.

Jason said, impatient, as if we were playing with a toy. “Breaking only satisfies us,” Vivian said. “It tells the others where to look harder. We will give it something to be proud of. And then we will lead it somewhere it cannot tell its friends about.” She glanced at me. “Clara.” “Yes.” “Stand in front of it.” Lyra hissed. “Vivian—” “In shadow,” Vivian said. “Let it look at a girl who looks like any girl. Let it send that. Then we will take it for a walk.”

Willow was seated next to the client, Cameron Shuttle, and her boss motioned for her to give a toast. “Here’s to you, Mr. Shuttle.” Willow downed the shot, the strong liquor searing her throat. “I’ll drink to that.” She had observed countless instances of subordinates ingratiating themselves with their superiors while with Roy, so she was more than capable of playing the part. However, she did not expect memories of Roy to surface now. With a returned toast from Cameron, the mood lightened. Then, someone suggested that Willow and Cameron take a love shot together.