A Shadow In The Ember Audiobook Novels & Stories

“She wouldn’t hurt Angelica, would she? I mean, she’s just a child. She can’t possibly understand everything that’s going on.” Ember didn’t answer my question right away. She held out her hand and blew softly into her palm. A small ball of flame sputtered to life, illuminating where we stood in the darkness. The light flickered and waned, dancing as its casted shadows along Ember’s high cheekbones and plump lips.

She only thought about herself and what's good on her, She was more of the materialistic and egoist damsel, While Jacklyn was more the selfless, caring and humble damsel. The one thing he admires most about her is her ability to live through things, She's one hell of a strong lady. Being able to bear the gruesome hours at work seeing dead bodies and blood but still able to live through it and give justice to those victims, He admires her a lot and was sure to stick to her in whatever. Almost to the end of the second half of the game, Jacklyn phone rang,

The sea below raged with unnatural fury. “There,” Rhian pointed. “See that tower? The shadow of it curves like a fang. That’s his keep.” Nova dismounted. “We will go on foot from here.” They tied the horses under a stone arch and continued, the fog thick as breath. Ember suddenly stopped. “She’s close,” she whispered. “But… he’s lying. He has more.” “More what?” Cassia asked. “Children,” Ember said. Cassia’s heart froze. “No”

" I choked out, clutching the manuscript against my chest as I backed away until my spine hit the cold stone wall. ​Gabriel smiled—a slow, terrifying curve of his lips as he stepped into the dim beam of light. ​"I told you before, little bird," Gabriel whispered, reaching out to take the corner of the parchment from my trembling hands. "There is nowhere in this town where my shadow can not reach."

The First Mother whispered: "The Hunger wasn't destroyed." Emily's heart stopped. "Then where is it?" The First Mother looked at Emily. Her eyes filled with terror. "It changed." A shadow appeared inside the crack. But this time it wasn't black. It was gold. The same gold that now flowed through Emily's veins. Kael stared upward. "Emily..." She felt something move inside her chest. Her eyes widened. "I can hear it." The shadow descended. The voice that came from it sounded exactly like Emily. You thought you defeated me.

Keegan could see her hands shaking though, so he grabbed one of them and held it in his. “Absolutely. I want to know everything about you.” Rubbing his thumb across her hand. Letting the sparks between them soothe them both. His eyes conveyed his sincerity and that was what was truly hard to deny. In a rush, Ember decided to try just this once to let someone know a piece of her. Hoping she was right and could trust this feeling. “Honestly, I’m running until I can find answers as well. I don’t know what I am. I have control over heat, fire, and smoke. I am trying to find out the truth behind it all as well. I was captured when I was young. How young I’m not even sure. I don’t know if I have a

***** Author's Note: Next chapter will be the last one. I've been working on a book called "Love Amongst the Shadows" it's in the same universe as these stories and eventually those characters will meet with these. You should be able to find it in the app in the next couple of weeks. I will be working on a book for Eric and Lucy after I finish that one. I hope you've enjoyed Ember's story and I hope you continue to read my books! I really appreciate all your support!!

Amino leaned sideways, waiting for the answer that he expected so much. “I-” Alberu opened his mouth. “I know.” Amino cut him off. “I know your deepest desire.” && “Ah!” All eyes turned at the voice. It was Shadow. She was inhaling contentment with a wide smile from ear to ear. Shutting her eyes and leaned toward the sky. Both of her arms expanded to the side while she was feeling the hollow wind that slapped her skin. The birds and the butterflies were coming down from wherever they were and now lined up in a circle while conveying the news that they found.

Visions of Isla flickered into view. Not with clarity, but as fleeting flashes—a dim corridor stretching endlessly, lights sputtering like dying stars, and an overwhelming sensation of safety. Then came the shadows, long and serpentine, curling around Isla’s ankles like tendrils of smoke searching for warmth. Desperation welled within Ember, and she tried to speak. Her lips parted in a silent plea, but no sound escaped—the urgency built up in her throat, scorching hot with warning and confusion. The shadows thickened, pooling around Isla, who turned, bewildered and alone.

“We fight.” In the Shadows Ignis stood in the dark. Watching through fire. He had seen everything. Lycan’s death. Zuri’s grief. Daisy’s pain. He smiled. “Let them gather. Let them burn with hope.” He turned to the white-haired girl—**Ember**. “Soon,” he said. “The child will come to me. And when she does… she will burn this world to ash.” Rosa’s POV They told me Lycan was gone.