Why Does Sonic Like Amy Novels & Stories

Then it occured to me, not that it wasn't noticable. Dylan knew how to make a woman want more! *** I had asked Amy her favourite meal and she told me she could eat anything without peas, and we clicked instantly. Dinner was set and we were seated waiting for Dylan. Dylan showed up after some minutes of waiting and decided to eat before he washed up. The hall was quiet and uncomfortable, then Amy spoke. “Daddy, you remember the Winters right?” She asked and he nodded. “I made friends with the boy and we're pretty close just that I know you won't like it”. She was a nonchalant girl with so much energy that never seemed to end and her carefree character…

Anyway, Sophia and her friends want to get rid of Amy. Riley is seriously pissed at what he's hearing now. And know Raymond won't lie to him, cause he trusted him a lot. (Riley) Anyway, why get rid of Amy? Besides Amy doesn't know her. (Raymond) My point exactly. The real reason she wants to get Amy out of the way is because she likes you a lot. (Riley) *sigh* well dude I have someone else I like, and FYI I don't like Sophia at all. By the way, do you have any classes Amy Sinclaire?

Amy said "What do you mean?" I asked angrily. I knew my eyes were dark as night. My wolf and I didn't like what Amy had just said. I could tell Amy knew I was upset because she started to shake a little. I could smell a little fear on her. "Um, I know you might not want to hear this, but I know Sof doesn't like me. I am a little worried that she is making the Pack not like me as well by badmouthing me to them," Amy said

I get furious only at the thought of someone else touching her. I was mad all the time because of her, because I wanted her and I couldn’t have her. Especially when Peter flirted with her I was so mad that I broke many things. I even tried to forget by being with other girls, but no, no one can compete with her. And to make it even worse my wolf didn’t like any of these girls. But he liked Amy for some reason even before she turned out to be our mate. At first, I thought that he liked her because he was practically family but I guess it was because she is our mate, even if we didn’t know it.

No… No… No… Amy’s status could never match their standard, and surely once they would know about her existence, they would try their best to get rid of her. Which I clearly don’t appreciate. Amy is mine, all mine. Even if it was my sexual hunger satisfaction, she would stay as mine at any cost. I will never let her go. Never… The phone went silent as I clutched it tightly feeling emotional. God, this woman Amy could spark any emotion inside me, even if it’s lust, passion, panic, anger, or guilt. She could make me feel everything all together. And that’s the main reason, I should have pushed her away the first day when she appeared in my office, but no, I did what was completely against it.

Instead, she quickly recovered with a sweet, practiced smile. “Oh, Alpha Damon,” she said, voice laced with sugar. “I was so worried about you while you were away.” Damon’s face darkened slightly. “Why would you be worried? It’s not like you’re my mate.” A flash of something unreadable crossed her face, but she masked it well. “Don’t take it so personally,” Amy said, stepping closer again. “I was just doing my duty as the only woman in your life.” That stung more than I expected. I stood there, frozen, unsure of what to do or say. Damon’s jaw clenched as he glanced at me, then turned back to Amy with a tone colder than I’d ever heard from him.

I hope yesterday's events don't affect Amy's visit. "Hi, Amy. I am so happy you made it," Sophia beams at Amy when she walks into the house. "Ofcourse I had to come. I wouldn't miss coming over to see you for anything else in the world," she says with a reflected grin. Except some hot sex with Jace, I add for her though I don't say it out loud. Sophia gives her a pat on the arm and leads her out of the living room leaving me ignored as usual. I am kinda getting used to it, though. I don't like Sophia's attention. It can be very annoying and uncomfortable. All that matters to me is Amy's happiness.

" I whispered back, smiling softly at him . My cheeks burned from the hotness in here . I can't handle this . It's too much . But I'm just so fucking happy . "Awww! Guys I love you both . I'm so happy for you two ." Amy said, faking a cry . Hugging us both . What is she ? A mother ? "You are so wasted Amy ." I giggled. "Shut up . I'm not . I just feel proud of this asshole . He kept this for too long . Now finally it's out ." She smiled cheekily. "Uh, wait ! Why do I feel like a third wheel here ?" She asked, narrowing her eyes .

“You’re the worst.” Amy laughed. “And yet, your pupils just dilated like you saw God.” I groaned, pressing my palms to my face. “I hate you.” “You love me,” she sing-songed. “And you love him, apparently. Look at you, blushing like a sinner in church.” “Shut up,” I muttered, half hiding, half smiling. Amy’s grin softened. “Good. There she is. My Rora. The one who still feels something.”

“If I start I won;t stop.” I could feel his eyes on me, but I couldn’t actually tell. But then he just blew out another soft breath. “That’s fine. Scream. I don’t mind, and neither does Jenn here.” “No Miss Amy, I don’t care.” She was a sweet girl, even if she was older than me. “See. Just scream.” “Why?” I stuttered out through clench teeth.