Sticks X Amy Novels & Stories

(Jasmine's POV) "The nerve of him to ignore you like that!" Amy sparked angrily as she tried to go over to Jack, who was already walking away with Madelyn, but I stopped her from going to him. Amy is a tomboy and always tends to act cute, but she could beat someone to a pulp if she wanted to. "Why are you stopping me from teaching that jerk a lesson? He can't just kiss you and ghost you the next day like you're one of his bitchy girls!" Amy said, her voice etched with anger.

said Amy annoyed. Amanda pushed Daniel aside and rushed toward Amy and slapped her in the face. Everyone gasped. “Freaking bitch,” said Amanda and rushed out of the class. “She hit the princes? Can you believe dirty blood,” the whole class muttered. Xavier walks towards his bench and sat on it, followed by Liam. “Xavier, baby, I told you, this is not a good decision,” said Amy. Xavier’s fist tightened. “Amy, go away,” said Liam while trying to calm Xavier.

A voice kept telling her to stay focused. Amy did well at fooling Paul. She performed a good acting job by putting both of her hands up to her face to make it look like she was crying into her hands. When Paul approached her with his hand out to touch her face, that’s when Amy attacked. She waited until Paul got close enough and she pushed him back with her fists. After shoving Paul back, Amy walloped him with a tornado kick, which was a three-hundred and sixty-degree spin kick. Amy’s spin kick caught Paul off guard again. He got kicked in his mouth when he attempted to touch Amy. The hitman fell back, trying to shake off the blow. He cracked his neck before giving Amy a primordial, beastly

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!"

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.

What the fuck are these two doing here? Before I got to answer the question, Axel came swinging at me but I ducked and kicked him on the thigh, but he was quick too and he was able to read my moves before he made a spin and gave me a smooth hit on the back of my head. “Where is she?!” he growled and gestured to punch me again but was held back by Amy. “Axel baby let him speak,” Amy whispered to him in a soothing voice which visibly calmed Axel in a matter of seconds.

“I want to see you, Amy, so strip for me, he replied in the most seductive yet irritating way ever. Amy stares at him with lots of resentment towards him. She felt like spitting out on his face. “I do not want to stripe,” she replied rudely yet calmly, but Axel could sense the mixture of intonation, he scoffed dryly before shutting her a deadly glance. He grins devilishly, but his grin was suddenly replaced by a dead and dark aura that sent hot yet cold chills down her spine.

When I reached the door, which was slightly ajar, I froze. Amy’s voice was low and breathy. “Why the fuck did you touch her, Adam? My best friend?” I peeked through the crack and my stomach twisted. Amy was completely naked, straddling her stepdad. She was riding him slowly, hips rolling in deep, filthy circles, her hands braced on his chest. Mr. Reynolds lay beneath her, groaning, his big hands gripping her ass tight.

CLEOPATRA'S POV "No way! Did he really dump you because you wouldn't let him pop the cherry? What a dick!" Amy scoffed as I passed the joint back to her. "Yes, that's exactly what he did. Gavin is a complete asshole." I blew out the smoke. "True that!" Brandy agreed as she puffed out the smoke that she was holding. Lexi was just there, giggling sweetly. We were all high out of our fucking minds.

I tease. “Both of you, please, leave me alone!” That makes us laugh more, then she rushes inside the kitchen. “So, Phoenix, do you like my friend?” Amy crosses her arms over her chest and raises her eyebrows. “Is it too obvious?” I raise a brow. She gives me a high-five. “I like you already.”