Smart Amy Herman Novels & Stories

Her eyes are closed as she rocks. As Xavi continues to howl, I press myself against the door to Amy’s cell. “Amy, do you remember your daughter, Samara?” “Sam…Sammie….Samara. Just a tiny baby.” She was completely out of touch with time. “She’s not a baby anymore. She lives in a safe place, with your niece.” “The last female Alpha.” She mutters. “She’s just a baby.” “No. They are grown up.” Footsteps could be heard above us, thudding along the ceiling and making their way to the stairs.

" I whispered back, smiling softly at him . My cheeks burned from the hotness in here . I can't handle this . It's too much . But I'm just so fucking happy . "Awww! Guys I love you both . I'm so happy for you two ." Amy said, faking a cry . Hugging us both . What is she ? A mother ? "You are so wasted Amy ." I giggled. "Shut up . I'm not . I just feel proud of this asshole . He kept this for too long . Now finally it's out ." She smiled cheekily. "Uh, wait ! Why do I feel like a third wheel here ?" She asked, narrowing her eyes .

I said quickly, hoping to steer the conversation back to sanity before Amy could sink her claws in further. “Good, good,” Derek said. Then, with the kind of oblivious enthusiasm that made me want to scream into my coffee mug, he added, “You know, Amy here could probably help you out. She knows everyone in the company.” I nearly choked. Of course, she knows everyone in the company—she makes it her mission to know everyone so she can weaponize that information later. Amy beamed, clearly thrilled by the endorsement. “Oh, I’d be happy to help!” she said, clasping her hands together as if she were volunteering at a charity event instead of trying to worm her way into my work.

She looked at us. “Am I interrupting a conversation about me?” “Yes,” I said. Kael gave me a look. “What? She asked for honesty.” Harper placed the box on the table. “And did you reach any conclusions?” “That Kael has a stupid face.” She hid a smile. “Confirmed.” “I feel attacked in my own family,” he protested. Amelie entered behind Harper and placed several crystals around the plate. The name HERMAN still appeared like a shadow inside the metal. “It isn’t a message,” she explained. “It’s an imprint.”

It was Amy, a doll, who’s lips were stretched wide on an ear-shattering and horrifying grin. “Good job, Amy.” She laughs maniacally. Who would have thought the playing with money and life would be this entertaining? She thought. @cycy

I blushed at the thought of that. "Hi" he said. "Hi. May I?" I smiled. "Sure." His house, oh my, is so beautiful. Not as flashy as mine was decorated. It had cool colors, just the types that Damien liked. It was bigger, too big for just one man. "You are welcome, God bless you." A voice said. Henry gestured to an huge AI system built on the wall of the house. "It's Amy, a robot." Wow! "Have a seat."He smiled.

Maybe I should move her out to Annabel’s area and install a damn bell if I needed her. As I kept silent, Amber broke the moment. “Yes. I’m the new assistant. Amber Chapman. And you must be Dr. Herman.” She sounded so composed. Not bad. “Pleasure to meet you, Amber,” Herman said, already dialing up the charm. “Hope the job lasts. I’m not just saying this because he’s a friend, but Adrian is one hell of a lawyer. Difficult as hell. And a womanizer. Careful, or you’ll fall for him before you know it.”

Skills: User's choice- Can perform limited actions through the user's will. Needs to contain material first. Amy was elated. "Things just became Exciting!"

'She's too precious for this world' Amy thought and cupped her cheeks as she stares at Amelia happily. "I'm glad" Anne suddenly said as she sighs. "Anne?" Helga said. "Oh, I'm just glad that madam Lia isn't the kind of person we all thought her to be. She really suits the master" Anne said and smiled with relief. Amelia felt herself blush after hearing Anne's compliment. "Oh! madam Lia is blushing! How cute!" Maisy chuckled. "Maisy," Helga said, calling Maisy's name with firmness in her tone.

Adina had the feeling he had mind linked with someone. “Adina, this is Amy. She is our training pack doctor,” he continued, and when he turned to Amy, she had a sweet smile plastered on her face. The glare she had given Adina was gone. “An honour luna,” Amy said, keeping her smile. Adina just smiled slightly and nodded. She did not like this woman.