Amber Ninjago Romane & Geschichten

When Amy met Jenatrix, she saw her in her human form, and seeing the assassin in her true extraterrestrial form made her unrecognizable to Amy. Bryan’s skin crawled when he caught sight of the albino woman. He watched as she attempted to ram the front fender of her lime green Porsche into his passenger door. Bryan had never seen an albino woman with electricity in her eyes. When he saw Jenatrix for the first time, he thought the albino woman was the sexiest looking monster he had ever seen. Her bright rainbow-colored ponytail, and her pink leather catsuit, which revealed her busty cleavage, immediately caught Bryan’s attention. Amy had thoughts of leaping on top of the truck while her husban

My gaze shot back up to his eyes. ~”This is mate..mmm…he smells amazing…oooh he’s so sexy!!”~ Arya purred in our mind. I inwardly shook my head. “Artemis.” I said hoarsely. He offered me a glass of water and I sipped it carefully. “Do you know where you are Artemis?” He asked. I loved hearing him say my name. I shook my head no to reply to his question. “You are in the Blue Blades Pack at the hospital.”

Lycan spoke in his mind. "No. She must not escape the hell so easily or early." Leonard scoffed watching Amber pulling out two shots for Iris. One after another she injected them in Iris and her face contoured with a small frown. After a certain second, her body relaxed and one could see how swiftly she fell into a deep slumber. "Alpha...." Amber's words made him snap his mind towards reality. He was way too buried in his thoughts because of the little girl. "Her wounds needed to be cleaned. I need a helping hand. Would you please...." Amber couldn't complete her words when Leonard abruptly stood up from the couch.

It's the vibe, she's vibing pretty right. "I'm Trixie's twin brother, Jenkins Castigado," he introduced himself, reaching his free hand forward. "It's nice to meet you, Amunie." Amunie was staring at his hand for some minutes now. It seems like she doesn't have the courage to take his hand. Just out of nowhere, Jenkins lift both his hands and cupped her face, raising it so they'd look each other in the eyes. While Jenkins was giving a sweet smile, Amunie eyes were round. She was flustered by his sudden touch that she slapped away his hands; realizing too late the cup he was holding like a ring on two of his finger.

Ryu turned to me, blood streaking his cheek, and his eyes—those deep, wild eyes—met mine. “We end this here, or we’ll be running forever,” he said. I nodded once. We wouldn’t run. We would rise. From above, the thunderclouds broke open, and a sudden downpour began. Rain fell in heavy sheets, soaking the sands of the arena, washing away blood but not the tension. The storm felt almost symbolic—cleansing and chaotic. Ryu’s wolf eyes glinted under the lightning as he stalked forward, every muscle tense. I followed at his side, no longer a victim, no longer a prisoner. I was Samantha Blackthorn, daughter of fire, and the storm wasn’t just around me—it was inside me.

Amber I stepped back—fists up—and twisted my body—rear foot to the front—then swung a side whip kick. BANG! The cubicle door flew open. Laughter gasped and shrieked. I stepped out and there were five of them: malnourished Willows in half-chewed clothes, their overly smouldered eyes wide with reluctant surprise because they weren’t expecting my immediate response. Well, I, Amber Kratos, heir of the Blood Moon Pack, don’t rely on my pack for protection.

It was the same place where I had met the Moon Goddess when Felix injected me with the extract. It was a gentle forest, with large trees and hues of purple and blue covering the night sky. I could hear a stream in the distance, the trickling water and the rustling of leaves as a cool breeze blew strands of my hair. “I came here to take Nicholas back. So hand him over,” I growled at him. Endymion blinked slowly, his eyes suddenly darting behind me. I turned to look, and there she was. The woman of the hour. The Moon Goddess.

A moment later I hear a buzzing sound, and Amelia touches something under her desk. I hear the door click and I look behind me as two people enter the room. The first is a petite Chinese girl. What is she, like twelve? She has dark brown hair tied up in a bun and is wearing a yellow workout tank top and grey workout leggings. She also has a very cool snake tattoo that wraps around her left arm. I’m going to take it this is Mei, Delta of Invictus and Empress of the nagata. But she’s so tiny. She’s at least 5’1” with chocolate brown eyes, a sweet face and creamy white skin, which is a huge contrast to the walking chocolate statue behind her. This dude is towering over her at 6’5” in a white wo

She lunged forward, her jaws snapping dangerously close to Jax, ready to deliver the final blow. Terrified, Jax trembled and sprinted hopelessly into the dense forest, his heart pounding in his chest. But Amani, swift as lightning, pursued him mercilessly. She bounded ahead, taunting him with every agile leap, cunningly blocking his every escape route. Jax found himself cornered, backed against the unforgiving rocks at the base of the towering mountain, the walls of his fate closing in.

Alexander eyed the ninja, pinned to the ground by an invisible force, the black maple insignia on his chest a stark contrast to his fear. "Hold on, I've got something to say about the Ayr family," the ninja blurted out, his loyalty to the Black Maple Organization not yet cemented. "Talk!" Alexander's voice was ice, eager to find out if this had anything to do with the jade amulet. "I'll tell you, but you have to let me go," the ninja bargained, mistaking his position for one of power. With a swift motion, Alexander showed him how wrong he was, ripping the ninja's arm clean off.