Tails X Amy Novels & Stories

I could even see some fruit slices, various colors, the size of a thumb, sticking to the decorations of my pink dress. "For all the humiliations you've inflicted on me, you've ruined my plans, you've taken voting money from me, and you dared challenge me on stage. You know, I've liked Laird since 10th grade," Amy roared. "You dare to claim you are part of our group, but you betray me," Amy hissed while I could only stay silent, staring at the leftover ice cubes from the fruit punch at the tip of my shoe. “Stupid bitch,” Amy grumbled while walking past me.

"I'm the Alpha of the Silver Sword pack. I reject you, Annie, as my mate. Everything between us is done." "Damon?" I blurted, my face washed with tears. "Do you really want to do this?"

I frowned as I felt the heaviness settle in my chest, knowing that it was somewhat familiar. Xavier’s head snapped toward the doorway at the same time mine did. The scent hit first: cool night air, something faintly metallic, and the wild tang of wolf magic, old, deep, and unmistakably powerful. She was already inside. Lisa D’Amaris leaned against the frame of the door like she’d been there all along, her posture casual, her legs crossed neatly at the ankle. Her beauty was sharp, refined, nothing like Annalise’s fiery elegance or Lorenzo’s brooding dominance. This one was colder. Collected. Her eyes held that peculiar stillness that comes from knowing far too much.

I say, shrugging. “Oh, hot Phoenix, use the remaining charms you to good use.” Amy winks, then she looks at Sam who’s still glaring at her. “What’s wrong, Sam?” Maya doesn’t know what Amy did to Sam earlier. Amy grabs her hand. “I’ll fill you in. Just leave her alone, and she will thank me sooner if not later, trust me,” she giggles. “She just lied to me and to Phoenix that she had a flat tire, then called him to pick me up.” She sips her Appletini.

Stacey is wearing heavy makeup that definitely accentuates her features but it is also evident that underneath it all lies a very pretty young woman. The man sits beside Melvin while Stacey is still standing with her this arms placed on her waist. Steven looks a lot like her, his blond hair is combed and waxed backward and he’s wearing a white floral shirt and khaki pants and the same vans sneakers with Melvin. The two both have distinctively bright blue eyes, like a clear blue sky. “You already know her.” Harris points out. “What do you mean?” I stand up and reach my hand out for a shake towards Stacey, “Hi, I’m Amy.”

She should know who is she talking to. " oh so you are Liam Black. Nice to meet you " she immediately acted sweet and gave him a hand . What a quick change of attitude. Hahaha. " back off. I don't shake hands with people I don't like. Come on princess. We have to go. " he said coldly. This was a slap to Amy's face. She wanted to hide her face. She was totally embarrassed. But of course Amy is Amy. " huh. How could you talk like that to Vanessa's sister. She will not feel happy about it " she managed to say.