Smart Amy Herman Novels & Stories

“The artisan confirmed a cost of twenty-eight dollars each.” “Good,” I said without turning. “Begin.” Downstairs, the first wolf stepped up to the table. Amy, a young accountant from finance. She timidly gave her name, and the staff member handed her a small, elegant pouch. Amy opened it and pulled out the Moonflower Charm. Even from my window, I could read the emotions on her face: a flicker of anticipation, a wave of confusion, a crash of disappointment, and finally, the blank emptiness of despair.

He looked apologetic. “ it's okay. But please don't try it again. You almost gave me an heart attack " “ I won't. I promise. But did you say Ryan?" “ yeah I did. Is that a problem " “ not really. Just wanted to know which Ryan that was." “ it's Ryan Oswald. My friend Amy stays with him" “ Amy!? As in Amelia Kurt? " “ yeah..... Is everything Okay? " I asked. “ she's your friend?" He asked in disbelief. Okay what is going on?

So she turned and left the cabin. "Hmph!" Amy was seeing this , she couldn't control her laughter.She then burst out laughing."it was hilarious man!!" She couldn't control her laughter that her stomach began to pain and finally she stopped . "By the way why are you here?" She was not sure why was he here in her office and how did he get an entry. " I am now an intern under sis Clara ." She was stunned with this news. How can he be an intern as well as under sis Clara .

in a parking lot somewhere, sunlight on her hair, looking like the world hadn’t even touched her. I should’ve felt relief, gratitude…something good. But that’s not what hit me. What hit me was heat, low and sharp, pulsing behind my ribs. “How recent are these?” I asked quietly. “Three days old,” Darren said. “We’re still narrowing the location. It’s somewhere in the lower district, but she’s walking a lot. Every time we think we’ve got a trail—” “She slips,” I finished for him. He nodded. I leaned back in my chair, the photo still in my hand. Amy. The name sounded foreign now, like it belonged to another lifetime.

she yelled, jumping to her feet as she quickly ran over to her livingroom window and looked out. " I swear he is the biggest piece OF scum on this earth, he's not even man enough to come and pick her up himself! Mmmhmm, yeah, I think I just might do that, sense he's clearly not bold enough to come pick her up by himself and face me. The social worker can't take her if were not here and it's not like he has called me back to let me know he even got my message.... Right, right, okay well thank you Amy for letting me know and tell Bri thank you as well for informing you. I know she could get fired for telling you all this. Have a good night as well and I will see you in the morning." she says.

Her meal could barely pass her throat because of his incessant stare. Derick watched as she smiled at his parents, how she acted so convincingly, how she was winning his parents hearts, it was amazing. Up until this morning, he wondered if she would be able to make it convincing and here she is laughing and smiling with his parents like a little child. It was indeed marveling. "What are thinking about?" Alexa asked Derick interrupting his thoughts. She said it with a tender, innocent smile as she held her fork over her plate "Thinking about you, my queen" his eyes still fixed on her

Finally she smiled at me and then forward, Sarah placed her bag in the chair that I was offering her a while ago. She reached behind me and started to arrange the pillows for me, I leaned forward trying to give her some space. Though my back hurt I didn't say a thing at all and tried to be patient was her, after all the way she was acting was new but as Amelia Rose I love taking advantage of people's care. "Thanks " I said leaning back against the comfortable pillows after she had finished. Sarah Hilton looked at me then took her hand bag off the stool before looking at me again " it's nothing, am actually glad that you did let me do that. Am going now "

I, Gianna Johnston, am born into a family of prodigies. My dad, Henry Johnston, is a computer science professor from Hafford University. My mom, Naomi Liddell, is a medical professor at Starvard University. And my brother, George Johnston, is an international math olympiad champion. Meanwhile, I'm barely passing my math classes at school. George gets so mad at me that he immediately writes down three full sets of math exam questions and exclaims, "You're so dumb that you're nothing but an embarrassment to Mom and Dad and me! "Don't you even think about leaving the house and embarrassing us again without completing all these math questions!" Mom then forces a few pills straight down my t

Alexander thought about his conversation with Amy in the past. It was when Jo met with that accident. He happened to have a good relationship with Amy and Amy had a particular respect for their family. Amy is the best doctor he knows when it comes to psychological problems. She is specially trained in many things. She even knows the technique of memory replacing memory masking etc. She is competent. "Amy, I need your help." Alexander was more straightforward than anyone and was too casual with Amy. However, according to her friendship with him, Amy never felt offensive either. Despite their age gap, they were still friends, which Amy liked about Alex.

Just when Amy was about to sit, Her father, Carlton spoke," are you the secretary?" Amy smiled, "Yes, mayor. I am the secretary to Mr. Broderick Alessandro." Everyone in the city knows that Joan Ansel was the secretary to Broderick, they were all surprised to find out that it was an unknown woman who was now Broderick's secretary. Not many people know Amy eventhough she was the daughter of the mayor. She left home before her father could identify himself with her before the world. Everyone only knows Martha, his mistress's daughter as his daughter.