Amber Karev Novels & Stories

I had to get well, and get my child to safety. The healer stared at the empty vial, nodding in approval, as she yanked my top up. "Stay still." She pulled out another vial from the tray, rubbing the green slimy liquid it contained onto my stomach. I clutched my breath in, my body sore. "Where's Nikolai?" I blurted out. Her gaze narrowed. "You should be thankful the Alpha came in at the time that he did," she emphasized on the word Alpha, as if chastising me for my negligence. "If he had come in any later, you'd have lost the child, and your life in the complications."

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

Karen said curtly and she smirks. "I'm Amber" she smiles. "Karen, can we proceed?" He asked after keeping silent for a while. "Yeah baby but you need to change your secretary" Karen said in a sarcastic tone. "Why?" He ask, confused. "Because she's too pretty" Karen said bluntly, he clears his throat awkwardly while Amber's cheeks flustered red. "Thanks" she said shyly and he wraps Karen's waist. "You're prettier." he whispers impulsively to Karen's neck and she smile while Amber stare in astonishment, they walk pass her meanwhile she stood on the spot in awe.

The contrast of her—soft, warm, and expressive—against the darkness of the underground fighting world made her look like something otherworldly. And for some goddamn reason, Kane liked hearing her talk. Which was new. He pulled off his hoodie, leaving him in his fitted white t-shirt. He heard her inhale sharply, her green eyes flickering to his exposed arms, where ink covered his skin. The dim lighting in the car made her red hair shine. He smirked as he started the car. "So, uhmm..." she cleared her throat, shifting in her seat. "How old are you?" Kane kept his eyes on the road. "Twenty-nine. You?"

He also tried to make him calm down but he resisted for a while but he later gave in and kept quiet. Kamur was able to make him calm for a while, he took him back to his room. On getting to his room, Amir requested to be left alone. He was so hurt, he felt like a failure. He had failed Amira, he couldn't protect her and his son. Akeem he was yet to know him and now he was dead. After much thoughts Amir finally came to a conclusion that it was time to go back to Vartell. He will inform the Queen by evening and he'll leave by sunrise.

That was why he chose to do it the way that he did. “Damon knows what he is doing, and Damon is well aware of everything that he is playing with. However, it does not concern him. He does not even give a damn. He does not care.” I said, looking at Alpha Kael. “You know for a fact that he does not care about me.” “That is not true, Sienna.”

Isabella and Yaroslav were nowhere to be seen, and though I wasn’t surprised about that; however, I couldn’t help but feel sorry for the family. Alexei kissed my temple before nodding at Ivan to leave. I helped him put his jacket on, looking him in the eye. He leaned in, kissing my lips, letting his lips linger there in the most gentle kiss, and pulling away, I let my finger slide down his chest while keeping my eyes on his. “Stay safe, malyshka, you drained yourself enough yesterday and we’re still going to need to get your shoulder checked later today” he said, running his finger over my cheek. I smiled and nodded, watching as he pulled away to walk out the door.

And somehow, a part of her was proud to stand beside him. ________________________________________ After the meeting ended, Alexandro had other matters to attend to, and he instructed one of his betas to stay with Serena. A young woman approached, her steps confident and light, a small smile playing at her lips. She was dressed in black leather armor, her dark hair braided tightly, and a sword rested casually at her hip. "Lady Serena," she said, bowing slightly. "I'm Kiara. Beta of the Blood Moon Pack." Serena blinked in surprise. She hadn’t expected to see a woman among the warriors—and certainly not holding the high rank of Beta.

Emma mumbled as she served another spoonful of Russian salad on his plate. "Thin and Rasmus?" Angela asked in a gasp as she looked at Rasmus and then at her mom. "Mom, are you serious? The man looks like a giant," Angela exasperated. Aurora smiled softly and Hunter snorted. Emma glared at Angela and before she would scold her daughter, Xander grabbed her waist and pulled her down on his lap as she gasped.

Ezecarl smiled, proud like a father, as he tapped her head. She was nicknamed A because she never failed. Every experiment made on her was successful. A, because of her name Ameira. A is also significant since she is the most influential. For a child, the very first letter is always in the lead. P R E S E N T T I M E "So did you come back here just to let me know about it or is there some other reason?" Ameira came back to reality when the old man spoke. The old man really knew her but the director only knew a part of her personality.