Amber Freeman Mga Nobela at Kwento

she stammered. "And why should I believe you?" "Because she was in my room," Amyrah spoke, looking at Amber with a smile. Amber let out the breath she didn't know was stuck inside her as she stared at the little girl, her eyes slightly wide in shock and confusion. But she decide to just go along with what Amyrah said . "Yes, that is where I was," Amber nodded. Before Damian could speak, a picture was shown on the television screen which made Damian stand up immediately. His face suddenly became pale as he stared at the screen.

“Lara for her performance in Lameé perfumes.” “Arora for her performance in Reva cosmetics.” Kippa recited the lists of finalists on the nominations. “Good… good…. Very good….” Amber hung up. Her face was contorted with a sinister smile. Amber called her mom and started sobbing; she was good at inverting wrong to right… she was an experienced hand at this game. “Mom” Amber called pitifully as she sobbed. “Ambi… what is it? Child, why are you crying? Speak properly.” Mrs Witherby asked in concern.

“I, say your name,” Liam instructed. While in front of her colleagues, Amber reluctantly raised her right hand. She was there to win the little boy’s heart. She dared not question his intent. She smiled, following Liam, “I, Amber Lum.” “Do solemnly swear that I will wholeheartedly offer gifts and snacks of any kind to Liam Wright,” Liam continued.

She puts her arms around his waist and pecks him on the lips before returning their attention to the group. “Speak, Amber,” Heron ordered with a cool stare for additional explanation. Forbes was on edge with his gaze locked on Semani. “Everything that she said about herself is wrong. Her real name is Tamira Ramos and she has her real photo linked to a dead woman.” Amber goes through her phone and sends us the background files. “And Tamira recently passed away from a fire.” She further exposed, “Clearly she’s on the run.”

Not from him. "Fuck off! Open the goddamn door, Jessica!" "I am not Jessica!" His eyes immediately turned to me. "What did you say?" "I am not Jessica. At least not in the paper." I reached over the dashboard and pulled out my passport. "It's Amanda." He was perplexed as he studied the picture. "This is bullshit." "That's me. I swear I will tell you why and how. Just agree to come with me, Jake. You don't have to live that life anymore."

The Beautiful 24 years old Amber Curt was always an easy target cause of her kind nature, often misused by people who like to extort others, her life has never been easy, raised by a father who drinks with all his money and never paid much attention to his two daughter, Amber and Anna usually fend for themselves but even Anna made life difficult for Amber when she became addicted to gambling and would often bring thousands of debt home for her to clear, Amber needed a more stable and better paying job if she was to survive, she got an interview at Son's empire through her friend’s help and got the job where she met.....

Keon was the first to walk out of the door and Amir followed suit. Queen Tarah hadn't seen Amira in a couple of days and she was wondering if she was fine. She's asked Anna about her and she'd told her Amira and the baby were doing good , she just wanted to be sure for herself. Tarah decided to see Amira so she decided to go to her room. Queen Tarah was very shocked to see Her son Keon and Amir coming out of Amira's room with heavy faces.

Through our bond flowed mutual concern about revealing Sophia's dual nature to someone outside our protected circle, particularly someone with medical knowledge who might recognize the significance of what appeared to be a human baby making werewolf vocalizations. Amber's expression shifted subtly—professional interest flickering briefly across her features before being carefully controlled. "She has some wolf traits," she observed, her tone deliberately neutral. "Despite presenting as human on initial assessment, I'm guessing?" The accurate assessment, delivered without demand for confirmation or emotional inflection, reminded me that Amber was not just Liam's former girlfriend but a medica

Amara tilted her head at me. Today big golden checkmarks dangled from her ears. The shirt she was wearing today had the picture of an American actor, Shy Lebouff posing his signature pose. The three words were printed on it. "Just do it!" No caps today. "You were coming?" With folded arms, she nodded. "I'll be waiting for you, out here." "But, it's kinda hot out..." "I'm going to wait here." She repeated herself firmly. "O-okay." There was no use arguing with her when she was making such an adamant expression.

Albert widens her eyes by seeing Amber, She even said that she is resembled to someone ahe know, and when she start to eat the food that Amber brought us, she mention its familiarity to someone she knows, When she describe that person Amber was so delighted to know who that person is, and I am so shock to know that Amber's grand father the only brother of Dolly is what she call James, her long lost great love.. I dont know what to say right and even Amber is i great shock though there is an existing problem... James is sick, he wont be able to remember her... Our faces now is filled with sadness by what we all discovered. "I know he will still remember me one he sees me--"