Sonic Ova Amy Novels & Stories

Damien stood slightly in front of me, not touching me, but close enough that I felt the heat of him. Amy’s gaze flicked to me. “This is absurd,” she said. “She’s manipulating you.” Damien didn’t blink. “Answer the question.” Amy’s smile sharpened. “Fine. I was in the garden that morning. I walk there every day. If some rogue brushed past me in the forest days ago, how would I know?” She turned toward me fully now. “She staged this.” My jaw tightened. “She came here with a map,” Amy continued. “Claiming to be your mate. No witnesses. No proof. She nearly dies, and suddenly she’s the victim? Convenient.”

She forced herself to hand him over even though something fierce rose inside her. Serena scooped up Theo and pressed a kiss to his head, her face softening before those sharp green eyes zeroed in on Amy. “So I spoke with Clara, and I have a more accurate picture of you,” Serena said, all honey with a razor edge. She bounced Theo on her hip but didn’t look away. “Amy Hart, right? Twenty-six. A graphic designer who couldn’t cut it. Quite the career pivot.” Amy kept her expression neutral - the same one she’d practiced last night.

We went straight at the road for approximately half an hour, then we turned left and we went straight for 10 minutes I think before we turned right and continued straight for almost an hour and a half’’ Amy was helpful with this information. ‘’How many are they?’’ I asked in order to be prepared. ‘’Around twenty’’ Amy answered, my mate was strong, she didn’t get consumed by fear and she had quick thinking. Someone else wouldn’t be so calm in order to think of calculating the time before every turn and gather information. ‘’look baby I’ll find you no matter what, just hold on and be strong’’ I told her trying to reassure her.

I said. Amyra smiled and with a single swipe of her hand, the floors were sparkling clean. I turned when I heard the door open. It was Devon. She ran into my arms and embraced me. "Are you okay?" She asked. "I'm great actually" I replied and she beamed at me before turning to look at Amyra. "Who's she? And why is Lucian looking like he's high on something?" She asked and I chuckled. "That's Amyra. His mate" I said and her eyes widened.

Amy followed Zion through the bustling lobby, her grip on his hand tightening with each passing moment. As they made their way to the elevator, Amy stole a glance at Zion, her heart fluttering at the sight of him standing beside her. But despite the prying stares and whispered conversations, Amy held her head high, refusing to let the scrutiny of others intimidate her. She was Amy Armstrong, CEO of Diamond Group, and she would not allow herself to be cowed by the opinions of others.

Amaris When I wake next to the creek, darkness has taken over the forest save for the moon peeking through the treetops. Getting to my feet, I decide that I should probably try to find my way back to town. Although, it will likely prove difficult since I'm not familiar with these woods. 'I got you,' the voice in my head says. 'How?' I ask, curious. 'Give me control and I can scent our way back,' she tells me as I begin walking away from the creek.

One failed marriage, and a failed relationship with an accidental pregnancy, Amy Knight is focused on her job in security at one of the largest casinos in Oklahoma. She has been there a year already and has found the job fits her well. No need to get made up, or pretend to be something she is not. She is there to make money, and try to save as much as possible to get herself, and her children away from her toxic ex. Amy is determined to be an independent, strong mother and woman for her kids, and show her son, and her daughters how to be good people, and they don't have to stay in a bad situation forever. She has done well separating herself from the toxic relationship that plagued her for 3

Why would that punk be granted a chance to sleep with her instead? Jay was about to say something when he saw Amy turning around to wink at him. At that moment, he understood what she was up to. Clearly, Amy was planning to drag things out with her plan. First, she'd lure Cassian into Crystalis. Then, she'd get someone to drag the coffins away so that she could put an end to this chaos. After that, she'd find an opportunity to deal with Cassian once and for all. "No wonder she can establish such a large-scale company. She really is a smart woman," Jay thought.

"Oh you think I don't know you miscarried the Alpha's heir? You're useless, Ivy and so is your womb." My hands clench into fists at my sides as my wolf snarls inside me, demanding blood. How dare she say that to me? I take a step forward, fully intending to shut her up permanently. But before I can reach her, Amy looks directly into my eyes and smiles. Then she raises her hand and slaps herself across the face...hard. The crack echoes through the office and Amy crumples to the floor, clutching her cheek. Before I can even do anything, she lets out a high pitched wail.

Amy was sitting on the floor in front of the Christmas tree, her little legs crossed as she colored in her holiday-themed sketchbook. Serena smiled softly. If there was one thing that had kept her sane through all of this, it was Amy. The sound of Amy’s favorite jingle bell ringtone suddenly echoed through the room. Serena watched as Amy’s face lit up. “Daddy’s calling!” Amy squealed excitedly, grabbing the phone from the coffee table. Serena’s stomach tightened. Ryan. She shifted slightly, trying to steady her breathing as Amy answered the call. “Hi, Daddy!” Amy chirped, her tiny voice filled with excitement.