Amber A Lee Frost Novels & Stories

My babies, who had looked at me like I was a stranger. I unlocked the phone. He didn’t even set a password. I took a slow breath and swallowed the cold water from the glass beside me, trying to steady myself. Then I went through his contacts. My name wasn’t there. Not “mate.” Not “wife.” Not even “Clara.” But Frost’s chat sat at the top. I opened it. Photo after photo.Frost smiling, wearing a gold birthday crown, holding my children in her arms. The twins clung to her, faces bright, while he stood behind them—his hand resting lightly on her shoulder.

Predatory. "You think you're special?" Her laugh was cold. Empty. "You think you're the first nobody to think they deserved him?" I held my ground. Silent. "I've done my research, baby deer." Her finger traced along the sink's edge. "Aurelia Frost. Daughter of Trevor Frost. Raised in that mansion like a stray they couldn't get rid of." My blood ran cold. "Abused. Neglected. Passed around like an unwanted gift." Her eyes met mine through the mirror. "And now you think you deserve the Alpha King?"

"Not until you understand that the man who rejected you seven years ago doesn't exist anymore. And not until you give me the chance to prove it." As Raven turned to walk away, her phone buzzed with a message from an unknown number. A video file, timestamp showing it was taken that morning. When she opened it with trembling hands, she watched footage of herself in her apartment—sleeping, unaware, completely vulnerable. Multiple camera angles. Professional equipment. The video's final frame showed a message in white text: "Come to the Cascade Mountains. Come alone. Or I'll burn every connection you've ever made. —D"

It just made Amber more pissed at the thought of the way Grayson used Leo’s love to manipulate his friend into being his fucking puppet. But tonight, was supposed to be about Amber getting back out there and not stewing in her own anger, regret, self-loathing, and misery. Fuck that, Grayson was fucking that cunt right now, and like hell would Amberleigh Dubois go hide in her room with her tail between her legs! Tonight she was going to get her own piece, as she eyed The Rainbow Room seeking out potential targets.

The sight was so unexpected that I remained frozen in place, uncertain how to respond to the arrival of a woman who had once been a painful symbol of everything I had lost. Amber stepped out of the car, her movements hesitant as she gazed at the cabin, clearly uncertain about approaching the door. She looked different from my memories—her hair slightly shorter, her clothing more polished and professional than the casual nurse's attire she had worn off-duty in Fireside. She appeared to be speaking to herself, perhaps rehearsing what she planned to say when the door opened.

Sephora wondered if she was the reason behind that smile, when she felt his shoulder lightly graze her skin, as he sat down next to her. Dinner was served shortly after, and Sephora became very close to spewing peas across the table, when she saw Ambrose almost inhaling his food next to her. He was really hungry then. Once they'd all finished eating, people began to wander around, the Lords and Ladies had left their tables and began to mingle with the rest of the guests. Ambrose and Sephora stood among them, Ambrose quietly pointing out to Sephora each of the Lords' names, and their mates. Sephora had already met Lord Silas Frost, his mate was the female who'd been mentioned earlier - Lara Fr

Amber has had a crush on Leo since they were kids, and she made her sole purpose in life to seduce him and make him hers. Amber is twenty-one and living the rich and the famous lifestyle, dropping out of college because it was too much hard work, and she didn’t care for it. She is spoiled and a brat, but no one is more important to her than her brother. She could kill anyone who tried to cross his way in a heartbeat, and she can be heartless if she wants to. It all comes down to her training.

The nausea hit him instantly. Luke caught Cass’s elbow, his eyes full of concern. Cass took a shaky breath, nodding to let Luke know he wasn't going to collapse. Isabella was frantically scrolling through her own device. "It’s working? The plan is actually working? Oh, thank the ancestors." "What is she talking about?" Jax demanded. "Isabella," Luke said, his voice low. "You wrote 'The Frozen Alpha' just to destroy Brandon?"

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Women danced in various costumes, some elaborate, others minimal. A woman in a black suit approached me. Older, confident, the kind of person who'd seen everything twice and wasn't impressed anymore. "First time?" she asked. "That obvious?" "You have that look." She gestured toward the back. "I'm Madam Fantasy. I run this establishment. What can we do for you?" "I have a Private booth. And I was recommended someone named Jailbird." She lifted an eyebrow, not surprised but definitely more attentive now. “Jailbird is one of our most requested performers. I hope you understand she doesn't come cheap.”