Amber Bgc15 Novels & Stories

ACE I stared out into the night feeling a phantom chill race down my spine. My leather-clad hands were stuffed in the pockets of the black trench coat I wore. The sky was dark — not a cloud or star in sight but what else could I expect when I was standing in a city like this? The moon shone its silver rays upon us but even that was murky, the light being drowned out by the city lights that would have held a certain type of magic to it if it weren't something I saw every bitter day of my life.

She needs time,' I tell him, hoping to placate him. 'She's beautiful,' he says, admiring his mate. I'm surprised that she's a white wolf—they're incredibly rare—basically unheard of. Not to mention, typically our wolf's coat reflects our hair and has our same eye color. Unless they're a rogue, then their eyes are red. Like me, my wolf has black fur and green eyes, but Amaris's wolf's white coat isn't the only thing that differs from her human side. While Amaris herself has black hair and dark brown eyes, her wolf has a white coat of fur and bright lilac-colored eyes.

Her brown eyes glowed with mirth, her dark hair shining brightly as she smiled, flashing her perfect set of white teeth, her canines glistening in the sun. She was beautiful. Her perfect caramel skin glowed in the sun, glistening with sweat as she fought against her opponent confidently, her movements fluid and swift. She wore her signature leather pants paired with a white tank top, flaunting her perfectly toned arms. Amaya Michealson.

With every twirl, the gown swirled around her, the fabric billowing like a soft cloud, creating an ethereal aura around her. The color, a rich and intense shade of burgundy, complemented Amelia's fair complexion, bringing out the warmth in her hazel eyes and enhancing the natural flush of her cheeks. The contrast between her radiant skin and the deep hue of the gown was a sight to behold, a captivating interplay of light and dark that drew attention wherever she went. Feeling the weight of the upcoming night, Amelia mind-linked Marcy, her best friend, and confidante, instructing her to meet in the Alpha Suite. Their connection hummed to life, the mental bond a lifeline in a world that seemed

Ace's eyes move towards a laughing jack, he walks towards him and jack notices him. " here comes the pussy, " Jack says and he laughs at his remarks. " Ace, " Andrew calls and hands Ace his sunglasses. Jack was peeking at them in curiosity. Ace grabs it and backs away. " get up, " Andrew demand while looking at jack. Jack chuckles and looks at his friends while standing. " Aw, you brought your buddy, " Jack says while looking at Ace. His friends are laughing like idiots. Let's say that Jack was all purple and blue after about five minutes.

Silence filled the room for the millionth time, Mercedes had left but returned with a glass of water, Aramide glanced at the decoration again, the walls were deep blue and the floor had black marble tiles,The decorations were done with cream and beige, There were pretty frames and the walls were splashed with Colors, it was really nice to see. “Aren't you gonna drink something?” Mercedes asked. “Thank you,” Aramide whispered as she brought the water to her lips. FLASH BACK

“So?” Steve let the woman beside him fall silent. He does not tell Fiona the continuation of the story but lets the woman remember the incident at the Mariposa Hotel. However, Fiona remains upset if she only works in the company last night, is covered by reporters, and then returns to her apartment unit. She forgot the moment from getting off work until she was finally attacked by reporters. October is the height of autumn. Dry fallen maple leaves fill the streets, creating an aesthetic impression while carving out the momentum of joy and sorrow simultaneously. The raindrops were still falling, but not to the point of flooding the streets.

Amelia glared at Rook before turning so her back was slightly to him. Actually, their bickering was more fun to watch than the computer screen. Taking a bite, I watched as Amelia went through different themes. “I would like to stay away from gold.” Amelia nodded and changed the search. “Do you want like an accent color? Maybe green or blue?” “That!” My mouth was full of chocolate cake. As I yelled, a piece flew out and landed on Amelia’s hand. “Gross.” Flicking it off, she just rolled her eyes. “Black?”