Sonic Ova Amy Novels & Stories

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.

I opened the door to see a woman I had never met before. “Do I know you?” I asked confidently. She put her arm out in the official were greeting and I returned the gesture. “No, I wanted to introduce myself. I love your tech line, I’m Amy Laughlynn, daughter of the current general for Dragonmoon. I heard that Angel from Silver Thread was visiting with you also! I am a huge fan.” I smiled. “She is, she’s my beta.” Amy’s mouth fell open. “Wow! I had a feeling that Silverclaw Enterprise and Silver Thread were connected, but that is just amazing. Do you mind if I come in and have a chat?”

“You thought I didn’t know you’re a spy for the Luna?” Amy drops to her knees, rubbing her shaking hands together. “I… I had no choice. They threatened…” “I don’t care,” I cut her off. “What was the last thing you told the Luna about Catherine?” Amy freezes. Tears pour down her face. Silent. Big mistake. I grab her arm and yank her up. BAM. My fist slams into her stomach. She collapses, shaking. “Will you talk now?” My boot presses onto her shoulder. “I will! I will!” she stammers. “I… I… I told her… a human showed up in school the other day.”

“Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you’re protecting her. Again.” Damon didn’t answer. Lysandra let out a bitter laugh, shaking her head. “You’re pathetic.” She turned her gaze back to me, eyes full of disdain. “Enjoy your little victory while it lasts, Omega.” With that, she turned on her heel and stormed off, leaving nothing but icy silence in her wake. I let out a slow breath, willing my hands to stop shaking. Damon didn’t move for a long moment. Then, finally, he looked at me.

“You should be playing your part, ensuring the plan doesn’t collapse. Instead, you risk everything by coming here, knowing Warren is lurking like a vulture.” “Sara is safe,” I interrupted, stepping forward until my boots touched the base of her bed. “Vicente has her now. He’ll get her out of the country through the route we mapped out.” Amy closed her eyes. A long sigh , and for a brief moment, the Ice Queen mask slipped. She mourned silently, a mixture of relief and the pain of knowing the distance was now permanent. It was the weight of the loneliness she had chosen for herself. I studied her face. Her breathing remained steady; her movements, though cautious, showed she would survive. She

an all too-familiar voice sang from behind me, “you choose this one. What are the odds?” I didn’t turn immediately. My jaw flexed once, twice. Then I looked over my shoulder. Amy. She stood there in cream silk, her lips painted red like she’d dipped them in blood, her eyes glinting with a mischief that could topple powerful boardroom men in suits if they were foolish enough to play along. “What are the odds?” I echoed, voice like stone. Her smile widened, slow and feline. “Fate, maybe. Or… maybe you secretly hoped I’d be here.”

“Choked on my drink, that’s all.” “Careful. Don’t spill anything on the carpet,” I said. He scowled. “Funny.” They must have felt the tense energy between us, so Alex interrupted. “How is your new product going, Amanda?” “I am still working on it. I promise that this time it won’t fail. I am hoping to go somewhere tomorrow and get one last ingredient.” He was puzzled. “I thought you received it this morning.” “It’s a last-minute thing. I already called the place and Diego has agreed to come, right Diego?” I turned to him. His eyes bulged out of his face.

“What are you waiting for, Mark? Come in for once!” I heard Jonny scream, who was in his whale shaped float, a few meters from the shore where I was. "In a while.” I yelled back from the sand, seeing Olivia coming out of the water at that moment. "You said that an hour ago.” she pointed out, sitting next to me and wriggling her hair. "I’m not into it.” I replied looking away to avoid admiring how the drops fell all over her body.