The Enigma Of Amigara Fault Novels & Stories

turned around and went back to the front door to lock it. After he made sure that their home was secure he continued to run after his sister until he was right by her side. He looked ahead of them. In the not so far of distance he could see the line where trim country grass from the Farmers Open Fields met with wilderness. Such a difference between the two pieces of land. Almost like different worlds. There was a flimsy wooden gate between the farmland and Forest that seemed to be holding the later back from oozing into their village. They had entered the forest quite a few times before and they always entered in the same place right there. Where country meets wilderness at the flimsy gate.

"What if I tell him I want to leave and he does something illegal to make it happen? Besides I don't know him that well, how sure am I that Chikaima is a good person?" She thought deeply as the silence between them continued flowing. "Chikaima I'm perfectly ok here. You don't have to worry. Maybe one day I'll expand myself and travel to Lagos but for now I'm fine"Amara spoke up breaking the silence between them. Chikaima furrowed his brows at her. He didn't believe it. It felt like she was scared to voice out her thoughts and emotions. He made up his mind to help her but for now he didn't want to push her any further.

Messages sent in the encryption code only he and I knew. I stare at the map spread across my desk, each red mark another ghost of his making. My pulse doesn’t slow. Because if it’s not Rafael... Then it’s someone using his name—and they know exactly how to break me. Amara knocks once and steps in. No crown, no armor. Just her—barefoot, calm, dangerous in her softness. She sees the papers scattered and arches a brow. “Still at war with ghosts?” she asks. I force a smile. “Just cleaning up what’s left.”

"That's ...not your fault! I'm the one who messed it up by getting angry. Rather, I'm thankful you believed in me!" Amara walked off, seemingly unconvinced. I bowed towards Hagihara-san and Kenichi-san to hurry after her. "Well, then goodbye Ken-san, see you tomorrow Hagihara-san!" "O-oh!" Ken-san nodded and Hagihara dipped his head. I thought Amara was still pissed so I didn't know if it was a good idea to overtake her while following, she suddenly spun around on her heel and walked back towards me. She reached out her hand, eyes pinkish.

Lisbeth said. "I've wondered about that too, and I think it's because of Jonathan. Somehow, Jonathan became her foil, a shield for us," Noreen said after a moment of thought. "Amaya thinks so too. According to Amaya, an enigma is usually immune to any magic, and some can even perform their own magic." "Are enigmas dangerous?" Lisbeth asked curiously. "I'm very happy and proud that my nephew is an enigma, but will that make him a danger to others and to himself?"

Bellona be stoop down. "You already know that Felix can't be saved by someone else?! Moreover, in the situation of an angry gumiho. If something happens to your friend, you will definitely regret it," Agam fretted. "Yes sir! I'm sorry," Bellona whispered, lowering her gaze. “And one more thing, you have to make sure Felix doesn't say anything. If something happens to all of you, I won't be responsible,” Agam said with a flat, serious expression.

Fiona spurred her car on the streets of the city. This year's end has been the worst in her opinion. The plume of snow that covered the road and made the wheels of her vehicle slip many times irritated the woman. One hand was holding a white envelope. Her face looked anxious while holding back tears. All those memories came out so clearly. About how the One Night Stand she did with a man named Steve almost two months ago met her. Fiona couldn't figure out why she didn't remember the Mariposa Hotel, even though Steve had given her a very clear clue.

Zach, without turning around, says, “Thankfully, it takes a lot more than a car crash to take out a shifter, Mer.” “I wonder what happened? Why would they be all the way out here?” I mutter under my breath. But if there’s one thing that I’ve learned over the last week of being amongst other shifters is that unless it’s not actually vocalized, anything that you say is likely to be heard. My suspicions are confirmed when Zane turns his attention to me, a look of curiosity staring back at me. “Tell me, Amaris,” he starts, closing the distance between us. “How did you know that there was something wrong and exactly where to find them?”

She had previously had amnesia, and I never imagined she would experience it again! "That's why she didn't try to return for two years..." Miguel added. It enraged and irritated me. Miguel advised me to be patient till we spotted a hole close to Amara. That's why Miguel, who is spying on Amara, is my only source of information. Amara has been working at a company for a year, according to my sources. According to Miguel's story, Amara is gradually acclimating to human life. But I'll never be pleased with what Miguel tells me, especially after he tells me that Amara has a close friend. And it was a boy.

"Don't argue and tell me where it hurts!" Amor showed the legs and arms that were scratched by sharp tree trunks. "Good grief!" thought Reg. He was surprised to see her. This is a lot. How could a girl he likes hold him back? "I'm sorry," said Rega regretting his carelessness. Amor shook his head quickly. "No! It's my fault, I didn't pay close attention to the road." Rega winced seeing the state of Amor's arms and legs, while Amor who saw him could only sigh. Didn't he already say that it wasn't his fault? Why is he so stubborn?