Aether X Amber Mga Nobela at Kwento

She thrashed, her magic flaring weakly now, as blood matted her hair. “You think you’ve won?” she spat, coughing. “The throne will still devour him. You can’t stop...” A blade flashed. Xander was there, his eyes blazing gold, fury carved into every line of his face. He drove the knife down, pinning Amber’s shoulder to the stone. She screamed. “This ends,” he said with a shaky voice that contained violence. “Now.” She laughed. “You won’t. You need me.” Xander didn’t hesitate.

The urge to protect Amber somehow gave me a little strength. I dragged my feet to the restroom. What my eyes saw when I arrived there was so surreal. I widened my eyes in shock as my body became stiff. I couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing right now. Amber….. she looks totally different. Could it be that dad was right….. She was standing mid-air. Her body was glowing silvery blue. One of her eyes is silvery in color while the other is golden. Her hair is also silvery in color as it cascades down her back, and she looks gorgeous. She looks different…. Powerful….. totally powerful. That powerful aura was coming from her. Being close to her, it's weight is draining me.

She is the most beautiful girl in the world. They are looking for her now, and the whole crescent stone city is looking for me, I've been marked as a traitor and there's no going back now, I'm a traitor, traitor 'traitor,' my wolf repeats sadly. Baby Amber is a Wulfric, one of the most prominent and powerful families in the city, her father is one of the strongest wolves next to king Xavier and Alexander Alarie, and her aunty is queen Luna. Her other aunt, Kat is the Luna to Crest moon pack, the third most powerful clan in the world, while her youngest uncle is alpha to the red moon alpha, a strong alpha with one of the best warriors now, he is gifted with speed and fire. I shake my head wit

Amber muttered. "Alexander," Amber finished reading the message and turned to look at Alexander beside her, lightly biting her lips. "Bilateral trade is crucial for our group. The Coconut Skin Care Series requires coconuts from this side. We must strive for it with all our might. I... I have a separate appointment tomorrow. Do you think it's appropriate?" Alexander chuckled. "There's nothing inappropriate about it," he said, holding Amber's jade-like hand, his smile brimming with his usual confidence. "If you want to go, go ahead. Don't worry about anything. I've got it all covered!"

She looked at Aaron and Aaron looked at Amber. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"

she beamed at him and quickly turned to take everything in. Axel leaned against the rooftop railing, his eyes fixed on Amber as she gazed out at the city skyline. The twinkling lights danced across her face, illuminating her features. Her slender figure swayed gently in the breeze, her red gown fluttering around her legs. Axel’s chest tightened, his heart racing with emotions he couldn’t ignore. He had always known Amber as Cole’s little sister, but tonight she was a vision of beauty. He couldn’t help but stare, mesmerized by her radiance.

*Amber* I stand in front of the mirror, my heart racing as I adjust the collar of my leather jacket. Today, I’m not just Amber… I’m the only Alpha of the Stars as Thorn isn’t coming, and I need to embody the strength and resolve that comes with it. The meeting is looming ahead, and every inch of me is charged with anticipation. I can feel the weight of responsibility on my shoulders, but I also know I’m not alone; Tjeck, Kattie, and KC are representing the Eagles, while Logan, as my beta, and Jeremy, as a former soldier from the Capitol, are at my side.

Her mother. Amber’s breath caught. “I can see her,” she whispered. Raymond’s voice came immediately. “Stay focused.” But Amber was already there. Already connected. “She’s not running,” Amber said softly. …“She’s fighting.” The image shifted. Pain. Betrayal. Blood. Amber’s chest tightened sharply. Then, everything snapped. The power surged violently. Too much. Too fast. Amber gasped…her eyes flew open— Silver light blazing— Uncontrolled. “Amber!” Raymond moved instantly. Grabbing her shoulders.