Amber A Lee Frost Novels & Stories

"Let's not do this, Amanda. I'll take you home." "I said I am fine! Aren't you satisfied with this afternoon? I am very tired. " When I saw the light of the taxi coming from behind I tried to stop it but others couldn't see because he was following. Thick drops started falling. It was so cold my body trembled with goosebumps. It became thicker, heavier, and colder. I could barely hear him but I knew he was cursing at me. "I am fine," I screamed back and waved my hand to another taxi. This time, he saw and stopped. By the time I jumped in, I was drenched and freezing.

"Stay close. Don't shift in the frozen food section. It’s bad for PR." Suddenly, the usual hum of the market died. A group of local hockey fans near the citrus display stopped mid-sentence. Whispers rippled through the aisles like a cold front. A young fan named Leo, his arm encased in a bright blue cast, froze with a carton of juice in his hand. Finn Reyes. The Alpha of the Miami Ice Dome. The most penalized—and most loved—enforcer in the league. "Is that him?" Leo whispered, his voice cracking.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

“That’s adorable. Do you really think you get to know the plan? Arya, sweetheart, you’re not the brains in this situation. You’re just the reason.” “Excuse me?” “You’re the woman no one suspects. The respectable wife, carrying a child, sitting quietly at fancy dinners while secretly pining after your husband’s son. It’s so Shakespearean.” “You’re disgusting.” “And yet here you are.” We stewed in silence for a moment. Amber shrugged, pulled a cherry off her drink, popped it in her mouth, and chewed slowly. “You want to know why I hate Dala?” I didn’t answer but she rambled on anyway.

Their eyes were closed and a peculiar feeling of devastation began to run, like a thousand streams, into his chest, at the thought that they might be dead. “No!” he shouted as he fell to his knees. The woman’s lime green eyes cracked open and the thin layer of ice around her face cracked, but then froze again. He exhaled in relief and reached out to wipe away the tiny crystals already accruing on her lashes. “God, you’re cold,” he exclaimed, bringing his hands over her frigid cheeks.

His heart recognized the voice. “Heard that?” Carlos Fowler’s mocking laughter came on. “Chairman Jay Adams, I have your sweet little assistant secretary. You need to hear her begging me to not touch a hair on your body. Hahahaha! You must have swam in her little honey pot to make her swoon or is it your bloody money she's fallen for?”

The hatred in her heart grew for Adrian and Ryan. Caleb consoled her, chloe too got hugged from Lincoln. David felt so sorry. “He was the Author of the books Ryan pretended to write, Brianna actually spotted this lame lie.”Chloe said, feeling so sad. Caleb was able to calm her down as she drenched his clothes with her tears, she hug tightly to him wishing she could break every breakables in Alex.. Ryan body. “It's okay Em.”Caleb consoled, patting her blonde her softly. She sniffled and calmed down a bit, her eyes so red from tears.

She would have seriously hated having to replace her brand new brown chiffon knee length halter dress and four-inch heel lace-up sandals. When the transformation was complete, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was so freeing to release her dragon, especially after such a stressful day. Launching herself into the air, Leah reveled in the luxuriating feel of the wind whipping past her scales as she flew towards her destination. While she could have walked to where she was going, it would have taken her more than an hour to get there, whereas flying got her there in no more than twenty minutes. Hazel Drift was pretty large. So, when the war broke out, it was divided into two. Her clan owned thi

Amber I stepped back—fists up—and twisted my body—rear foot to the front—then swung a side whip kick. BANG! The cubicle door flew open. Laughter gasped and shrieked. I stepped out and there were five of them: malnourished Willows in half-chewed clothes, their overly smouldered eyes wide with reluctant surprise because they weren’t expecting my immediate response. Well, I, Amber Kratos, heir of the Blood Moon Pack, don’t rely on my pack for protection.

Amber winked at her and said, “My treat!” Amber was a redhead attorney with curly long hair. She had gray eyes and pale skin. She was equally an attractive woman in her early thirties, but unlike Scarlett, Amber was a lot thinner. Scarlett, at least, had curves in all the right places. Since Amber’s employment with the Longhills And Hogans Associates, she had her eye on Kaleb Wright. Between the Wright brothers, Kaleb was in charge of the corporate documents. That was how she came to know the man.