Amber. Novels & Stories

She said smiling. "I don't know what to say." "Why did you take a knife with you." Am not going to act foolishly and start trusting anyone again. "In case any drunk perverted man tries anything funny with me."I said laughing. "Isn't it inconvenient."she asked. "Sometimes." "I just use a pepper spray ."She said showing me The can. "I might forget how to spray but with the knife its easier." "That's true." "By the way what's your name,Am Christian."She said.

Amber said, smacking her lips as she took another large drink from the glass. The chilled lemonade went down her throat, smoothly cooling her throat as it went. "I am sure my baby agrees with how amazing it tastes." Amber said, rubbing her belly with one hand. "I'm pretty sure he or she does," Tanya replied, lifting her mug as she blew into the mug before taking a slow sip of the hot chocolate. "So…I think there's a lot to talk about,I'll go first even though on my part there's nothing else to say" Tanya said, taking another sip from her mug.

Without wasting a single second Leonard threw the question to Amber who was startled hearing his words. "Wolf? Whose?" She was utterly confused. "Don't try to be over smart. I am asking about the fu**ing girl's wolf." Leonard growled making her take a step back. Amber knew he wasn't in a good mood and he was talking about the girl she treated just a few minutes back. Gulping a little amount of saliva she decided to speak finally. "I don't think she does have any wolf in her. She is a mere human Alpha. She might not be R....."

A black Mercedes 4matic pulled up just in front of President Jeffery Robinson’s summer house in Lansing, Michigan. The woman that stepped out of the car wore a red clean cut gown that revealed a modest part of her legs and added more to her figure than necessary. She was beautiful, and she walked with such grace that made her look forty years younger than her fifty-nine.

“Choked on my drink, that’s all.” “Careful. Don’t spill anything on the carpet,” I said. He scowled. “Funny.” They must have felt the tense energy between us, so Alex interrupted. “How is your new product going, Amanda?” “I am still working on it. I promise that this time it won’t fail. I am hoping to go somewhere tomorrow and get one last ingredient.” He was puzzled. “I thought you received it this morning.” “It’s a last-minute thing. I already called the place and Diego has agreed to come, right Diego?” I turned to him. His eyes bulged out of his face.

her voice shaking "Why are you calling me sir how many times Tammy it is Dax, and just call her Aurora." "OK sir, I mean Dax. Do you want food." "No thank you Tammy we can come and get our own." I like how he was with her, I didn't know what to expect. She doesn't reply and then we are left alone again. "So are you bothered about my morning breath now?" I smile up at him and say "I might need a bit longer to get used to it."

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

The bartender asked. "Ah yes. She just turned 25 this year so we're celebrating" Tara lies with a smile on her face. 'Amazing. She just spouts lies from her mouth' Amelia thought. "Really? Then I shall prepare a special drink. It's on the house" the bartender said and winked at the two of them. "Wow! Thanks!" Tara said with sparkling eyes. "Thank you" Amelia expressed her gratitude with a soft smile that made the bartender blush. -1 hour later-

I lifted the glass, staring at the city lights through the amber reflection. “Miss. A,” I murmured. “Whoever you are, you better save my company.”

Too much that I was grateful for the distraction of the past few days. To distract myself for the night, I picked up my glass of whiskey and almost emptied it. When I lifted my gaze to Amber’s, I found her watching me. The candlelight cast a beautiful golden glow on her skin. She looked absolutely breathtaking. I raised my glass. “Merry Christmas.” She finally smiled and raised her glass of red wine. “Merry Christmas.” My gaze went to her lips. I took a sip and watched the muscles in her throat move as she swallowed. She caught my eyes and sank her teeth into her bottom lip.