The Amaya Novels & Stories

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But as much as I didn’t like them together, I missed those chatterboxes as I sat in the comfortable space of my Hyundai Elantra, listening to one of Lindsey Sterling’s many instrumentals and waiting for the congested traffic to unclog itself. My phone beeped and a call came in, Amaya? “What do you want Amaya?” I asked, her name appearing on my phone's screen immediately draining up the excitement poor Lindsey’s instrumentals had been building up for minutes. “How’s your knee?” She asked but I knew better than that. Amaya didn’t care about my knee. She didn’t care about anybody but herself. She was “Amaya”. “What do you have to say?” I asked instinctively resting my elbow on my dashboard alre

I say "oh really if that's it I'll pick a few more then" Amaya says with a smirk of her own, what is she plotting now, she picks a few more dresses, extravagant and clearly lacking subtlety " add them to my husband's account please" of course she's taking her chance, shameful gold digger. GENERAL POV

“Stay away from me.” Before he could respond, someone cleared their throat beside them. Maya turned—and there she was. Amaya. Hair perfectly braided. Eyes lined sharp. She was everything Maya wasn’t—loud without speaking, fierce without trying. “I see we’re making new friends,” Amaya said, her gaze locked on Maya but her words aimed at Zane. Zane sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “Don’t do this, Amaya.” “Oh, I’m not doing anything,” she replied sweetly. “Just saying hello to the new girl. Maya, right?”

“I don't care about the plans. Just as long as the two of you are safe and healthy. I will be back up after father and I talk. Get some rest, please.” He kissed her again and then left to find his father. Amaya laid down on the bed and tried to rest. Try as she might, she just couldn’t. She called for Chloe and asked her for a favor. She wanted to do something, she couldn’t just sit in the bed all day. Especially not for three days straight. Thankfully, Chloe understood what she was going through. She helped Amaya off the bed and snuck her down the stairs and out the back door. They did wonder where Sergio and Pierre were. Amaya wanted to at least see the horses. The stable hand looked surpr

Amara stared for a little while, then returned to stare at the screen. "Amara!" Her Mom called her upstairs and she got up to go. We all watched her leave. Izanagi's eyes were sparkling, I thought he might feel uncomfortable at first but then I also had to recall this was his first time meeting Amamiya-san. "Who was that?" he asked. "Amara's Mom." "She's like the dark version of Ms. Bellum." "Who?" Claire whipped her neck to study Izanagi, eyes widened. Almost as if offended at first, but then she thought about it some more and covered her mouth. "No... Yo, wait, she does dress like Ms. Bellum sometimes!"

“It’s called the Estrella del Mar. I want to see you, mi amor.” I couldn’t resist that purring voice. “Give me fifteen minutes,” I said.

Caity tried speaking but burst out in tears. Amore looked at Caity, analyzing her… ‘This girl can not be from around here and from the look of her, she needs medical help. Ow, my head is killing me, my body aches everywhere, and I need sleep.’ Amore thought to herself. Amore closed her eyes then pressed her fingertips to her temples and started massaging them. Amore slowly opened her eyes.

"Daddy, I want to go and see Mirabel. I won't be coming back today. Well, today is her birthday and I forgot. She called and reminded me about it. She gave me a punishment for not remembering to call and wish her well. The punishment is that, I will sleep over. I came to tell you first before leaving. Father, I have to go to the office from there tomorrow. Take care of yourself." Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Amanda got prepared to leave. On her way, she got a birthday gift for her friend, Mirabel. * * * * * Meet Anita, she is an upcoming model. Anita is a beauty and many people admire her so much, because of her beauty and the way she dresses. Anita is from a wealthy family and also a

“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.