Sonic Ova Amy Novels & Stories

I didn't think life could get any weirder but here we are. Amy looks at Rylin with pain stricken across her face. "Follow me." Rylin looks at Jordie and he nods. They're doing that damn mind thing again. I always feel so left out. I have no one to mindlink with. Amy takes my hand "Come with me, child." She speaks so softly like mom used to when I was scared or sick. I felt safe. I look back and Rylin then turn back and follow her. "So Davina was she your mother?" She asks having a hard time saying those words. I can feel it pains her.

Amy welcomed me with a glare when I went back to our table. What is this? I didn't think Karma would hit her in the face so soon. I snorted. "Are you aware how long you were gone? I was freaking worried something bad happened but I was tied to my seat because I feared someone would spike our drinks. I tried calling you but it said you're busy. You,"... She stopped midway. "You are glowing. It's as if you just have an orgasm," she commented. Of course, she could tell in an instant. Amy has a hidden talent for recognizing a face after a satisfying orgasm. When she saw me flushing at her words, her mouth hung open.

She wants to punch something and that is either Eric or Mira. “That's the thing girl, they may have had something even before you started liking Eric but what if she's using that thing against you guys. Now she knows your weakness and she will do everything to bring you down. This isn't the time to mop and cry c'mon girl” Amy said holding her hand. “I’m not mopping, and I'm definitely not crying for a stupid man. But I'm confused, what do I do?” Avery confusedly asked. “Good, now you are talking. I was born to help you” Amy remarked and stood up

“Too bad. I was hoping we could still be buddies after this. I didn’t realize you’re trying to make a new enemy out of me.” Before I could react, Amy lunged at me with surprising speed, her fangs bared in a menacing grin. I barely managed to sidestep her first attack, feeling the sharp gust of air as her hand swiped past me. The adrenaline kicked in, and I quickly regained my footing, ready to defend myself. I dodged her grasp and swung my fist, catching her off guard. She staggered but quickly recovered, retaliating with a swift kick that I barely evaded.

The sound of horses’ hooves pulling the carriage could be heard amidst the snow. “Amy, what’s wrong?” Elis asked because the woman sitting beside her kept quiet all the way home. “Nothing?” “Are you sure? You’ve been quiet ever since.” “I’m fine.” Losa mimicked the way Amy spoke well. In her disguise as Amy, she believed she could easily kidnap Odette and bring the girl to Rad. The sun's rays had lit up all over the place as the carriage crossed the gate and entered the housing complex.

Casie: "Hey Amy... I didn't ask you earlier but what's your secret power?" Amy: "I can do shape lifting. I can take any creature form." Casie: "Wow that's interesting." Amy: "However now that you asked I am thinking maybe I can take enter in Demonalia by shape lifting myself into any other form.' Casie: "I am not letting you go alone, Amy. It's way too dangerous. Moreover, you are the princess. People here need you." Sam: "Casie is right Amy. We will think of something else."

That changed the temperature of the room entirely. I kept my voice quiet and careful. "Then tell me. Exactly what you are saying. Right now, Amy." She swallowed. Her hands tightened in my shirt. And then she said, "A Lycan came to the river." Nobody moved. "We had Ivy at the cave," Amy said, and she was talking faster now, the words tumbling out unevenly like she needed them outside her body as quickly as possible. "She wouldn't sign the documents. We tried everything, she just kept refusing, she was running her mouth and fighting and I had already been patient enough so I told the girls to take her to the river as a punishment. I thought if she believed we were going to throw her in she'd c

Rowan raised an eyebrow and flicked a finger at me, telling me to stand. “I’m Alpha Amy. My father’s pack is Silvermoon and my mother’s is Oakenfang. So, depending on who I’m with, that’s my pack.” Rowan smiled. “Amy, in the flesh. Who would have guessed we would meet this way?” He walked closer to me. “Were you able to do what you asked for?” “Yes, I could glean the information I needed from the traitor.” I smiled as I sat down. “Thank you for giving me permission to torture her.” My grin got wider when I heard the terrified whispers of the room.

However, Amy was ecstatic. Reaching out her hand to Micheal, Amy exclaimed, “I totally approve of you. I’m Amy, Yvonne’s blood sister in bestie clothing.” Micheal had planned to ignore her outstretched hand, but upon hearing her last comment, he greeted her politely. “Amy, you’re here too. And Mark,” Yvonne addressed them in a small voice, unable to meet their eyes. “You shy little bunny,” Amy teased, her tone light and playful.

“She doesn’t know. Neither does Damon. But the girl exists. They have tried finding her for years before they passed away. Kael and Evelyn believed her to be dead a long time ago. They never bothered looking. And now… she will return.” “Why now?” Lysandra asked cautiously. “Because,” I said, walking back to my chair and sitting down slowly, “when a stranger tries to break you, you fight. You scream. You claw your way to freedom.” I held up the photo. “But when blood turns on you, when your own sister is the one with the dagger… you hesitate. You don’t scream. You break from the inside.” I said calmly. “And there is nothing better to break a woman than her own sister. Her blood. If she had ma