Surge X Amy Novels & Stories

"I am standing here offering to cover your debt. The video link only records the absolute truth. How can the Moonscribes call it slander when it is a factual chronicle?" "You... you foul, spotted beast!" Amy screams, her voice cracking with pure hysteria. She rips her own bloodline card out of her pouch and slams it onto the server's payment tray with trembling claws. "I will pay for it myself! Who needs the charity of a mutated moonborn! Your freckled face is enough to make my wolf vomit up its lineage anyway!"

Sarah walked out from the house to bump into Amy, minding a hose aimed at the potted plants she had arranged. “Hi” she began. Amy waves her hand, flashing the red bruising on her neck. “Hi. Off to work?” the bright tone from yesterdays upheld the same. “Yes... just have to wait for my....for him” “I see… you two look sweet together...” Amy said, earning a gentle smile. She then raised her hand to water overhead pots when Sarah noticed some more bruising on her wrist too.

Ok whatever" then she ran away by muttering these words. Well good for her.because I have a speech prepared specially for a situation like this. "We should kill Her!" Vess whispered in my ear. "Why kill her with your hands? When you can kill her from your intelligence." I shot back. "I love you, Amy, you are the best." she took me by surprise and hugged me." "I know I'm the best." Really? Shut up. **** "And Value of x would be found if you use this formula." I was trying hard to note down all the questions and supposedly to answer them in time. "Pssst!"

"Yes. That's me." "I'm Levi Santiago, executive assistant of Mr. Evren Valesca. May I come in?" Oh, not this again. I specifically told my doctor I wouldn’t be a surrogate for that arrogant man. He tried to plead with me, make me see the importance of accepting that offer. But I'd dealt with one arrogant ass before. See where it left me now. There is no way I am signing a deal with another. Absolutely not. "No. You may rather go back to your boss and tell him I am not interested in his stupid offer."

I watch as Amy crouches to the ground in pain. Her screams, like knifes stabbing my heart. Dallas and I surround her trying to calm her, but it’s not working. It’s just like last time she let the anger take over, but this time feels different. Like she’s in even more pain, if that’s possible.

But the people at the back were not affected so they tried to attack, but Ace manages to fling his sword in their direction, thrusting into some, while Amy used that as an avenue to prepare pepper and also pour it into their faces. They were already laying on the floor, their hands mopping their hands while they screamed out in pain. They knew they had to get away from here before more guards comes in, cause Amy was out of pepper already. They all helped Ace and followed the route in which they followed. The rest of the surviving soldiers slipped into the other car. While Amy Ace, Ryan, and Amelia occupied the other car. Amy's hands clenched to Ace tightly, while he played his legs on her la

“I thought so.” Silence crept upon them and rested in the room for about a minute before Felix broke it. “Is she okay?” Amy waved her arm over her mother like a magician performing a trick. “Well, she is lying asleep in a hospital bed so I want to say no. But she also just survived a heart attack and the doctors think she will be fine so I also want to say yes.” She ran her hands over her face. “She’s not even supposed to have a heart attack. She’s not that old. She’s not even sixty yet.” She exclaimed. “Apart from what the doctors are saying, she does seem like she would be fine. She was awake about an hour ago and she seemed fine enough.”

I knew she wasn't in love with him, but seeing that she was fighting him off with all her strength, I was shocked. “I will be lenient with you, even though you killed all my soldiers, and I won't take it up with you and Charles as long as you follow me! It's not too late to surrender!” He said, and before I could even get angry and go and hit him, I heard noise. He heard out like a child. I was more stunned to see that Amy was able to slash his face with a short knife that was in her second hand. That was sudden, and I didn't see it coming!

His voice shook; Preston and Ethan had to pull him back before his grip turned violent. Harris collapsed into a chair and sobbed, helpless. At last a doctor opened the emergency doors and stepped out. “It wasn’t a gunshot wound,” he announced. “Amy was struck by furniture—her injury is external. There’s no internal bleeding. She’s going to be fine.” Relief crashed through the room. They crowded into the ward to see her. Amy lay pale but breathing, a bandage at her temple. She slept, fragile and still. *** (Flashback)

Amy smirked as she sat confidently on the seat near the raised altar In rage, Helena rushed towards her and shifted. She scratched every part of her body and beat her to pulp till she was forcefully torn off her when Amy was almost lifeless. She had dipped her claws deep into her shoulder and neck that Amy couldn’t stop bleeding. Amy was caught off-guard and she didn’t know that Helena was that strong.