Amber Moon 소설 & 이야기

she supported herself by her elbow, her hair thrown all over her face that it was hard to make out any features. "Oh, I didn't want to disturb you," I said. "So, my secret lover, what do we do today?" she asked, smiling brightly. "I have something in mind, let's go swimming." She smiled, tucking her hair behind her ears. "Where?" she asked. "You'll see, it's a surprise." The forested area Jhan had taken us had a large stream. It looked completely safe and free of wild animals so I had decided to take her there.

While the plant provides power for most of the state, it does not require that many employees to run it so the town remains small. Amaris threw off the plain white sheets and rolled out of the twin bed that lay nestled against the wall and in the corner of the room. When she was a child, Amaris would push the bed back against the wall every night so that she could lay at the foot of her bed and look out her window at the moon. There was nothing more beautiful than the sight of the full moon in all her glory.

Life always had something to teach. *** That night, Amber jolted awake. There was a sound-a soft creak from outside. She rose from bed, her chest tightening with a strange unease. From the window, she saw it: a faint glow moving across the yard. Her breath caught. "Mum?" she whispered, stepping out barefoot onto the porch. Miriam was walking toward the riverbank, a lantern in hand, shawl wrapped tightly around her shoulders, the outline of a canoe glinting faintly in the moonlight.

I fight back a tear and walk in to join the girls back on the dance floor. Amber hands me a mason jar and puts her finger to her lips. She winks at me, which is more of a blink. She is trying to signal to me that it contains her dad’s homemade moonshine. She apparently has had quite a bit tonight because she starts giggling when I take it from her.

“Drinks?” Liam smiled lazily, offering Amber a glass of half-filled champagne as he stood on a mountain lion rug in his living room. The place was full of bling. A diamond-studded chandelier hung above where he stood and Amber had to be careful not to step on the head of the lion. She shook her head, fidgeting at the straps of her denim bag. Her free hand found its way into the bag’s pocket where her phone lay and without Liam noticing, she pressed the call button.

As fast as the wind, Amber disappeared from where it fell and in an instant she was holding Damienitri's neck. She's playing her game that Damiendoesn't know. In a dark corner there are eyes blazing and waiting for an opportunity. Amber's lips curled up and quickly dismissed Damienitri as if she were just an object. His groan echoed as he hit the hard pavement but Amber quickly grabbed him again and lifted him into the air. From above, Damienang could clearly see the face of the woman he wanted. The moonlight was bright enough for him to see how its eyes burned and its sharp fangs flashed. He could also see the black veins that could be traced through his pale skin.

“We’ve got plenty of things to discuss.” “I’m glad we see eye to eye, Alpha Bryan,” Amber said and lifted her glass. “To a fruitful partnership, Luna Amber,” Bryan said and clinked his glass against Amber’s. She’d already special ordered the herbs that would cloud Troy’s mind enough to make him forget Reese. The mark would wither and disappear and she’d be there, waiting with open arms. Amber smiled and took a sip from her bourbon, she’d be waiting patiently.

They were wearing a black suit and a beautiful silver gown with the same deep navy blue accents, including the gorgeous heels she was wearing. "Oh my Gods, Olivia, you look absolutely stunning my dear girl." Alpha Ryder said with a smile on his face, I watched as his eyes trailed down to my neck where his eyes went wide. Suddenly he stepped forward, gripping my arm as he tilted my head to the side with his other I heard Luna Dani protesting until she stopped as she stepped into me as well. "It's literally a Blue Moon."

she said, her irritation fading into a smile as she grabbed her slides and took one last look in the mirror. The soft glow of her bedroom lanterns reflected off her ash-blonde hair, which she had twisted into a perfect, messy bun, with short curls framing her round face. Her pale purple eyes sparkled, flecked with hints of silver—a distinct mark of being Moon-Kissed. Soon, she thought, her mate would see her as she saw herself: beautiful, unique, a prize worthy of any Alpha’s daughter.