Surge X Amy Mga Nobela at Kwento

I said, following Amy to the door. “Okay,” Amy said, then ran quicker than human speed behind a counter and pulled out a very large curved knife that resembled a handheld sickle. “Stay close and we’ll protect you.” Then, she looked over at Kellen. “Are you up for this?” He nodded. “Absolutely.” “Nothing happens to her,” Amy said to Kellen over my head as if I wasn’t there. “Agreed,” Kellen said with his jaw clenched. “What the hell?” I asked, eyeing the very sharp knife. The lights went out abruptly and then the emergency lights came on.

Well, the action was too much but we understood her gesture to protect Amy. “Come here, little champ,” Ace came and held Amy in his arms and put her high in the sky like she always loved. He was tall and she liked being held by the tall people. “I know surgery sounds scary, but your mommy is the best doctor in the world. I hope that you don’t feel any pain. And you are the most precious baby girl in the whole wide world.” My eyes were tearing up seeing the support that Amy has all around her.

And I was only the puppet; put under the ax then saved only to be put on strings. "They don't love us. They hate us and have always hated us, we are a curse and have always been seen as curses...we were made to be wiped out, but we were also made to survive..." Izon came again now. "It's how we survived their evil massacre and it's how we survived when we fled to the forest... it's our survival that makes us rogues..." he said calmly, folding his arms. "It's what makes us Omegas..."