Amber Rose Washington Novels & Stories

Reina chuckled and replied, "Pfft, then you're more than welcome to my home, kiddo." Amber's face lit up with excitement, and she skipped ahead to join Lana and Kyle, who had already finished dressing up. Lana, dressed in a deep green formal dress with a square neckline, spaghetti straps with a beaded tassel and high slit, turned towards Reina and did a twirl. "Pleased to meet you, Ashlyn Woods. I'm Lana Mactokins from the Rosian organization." Amber couldn't contain her excitement and commented, "Purr slayyyy!"

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

CLINTON. ‘Your highness, Carlos sent a message.’ Beta Asher's voice filled my head. ‘He said he's watching you. That he knows just how to bring you to your knees because he has found your weakness.’ There could only be one weakness he was referring to, and that happened to be Ruby. But how the fuck did he find out about her? Only Liam knew about her. And I trusted him not to spill a word to others. So I wondered how he could have found out about her.

“His balls will recover quickly, unfortunately.” “I would’ve gone with your wolf’s suggestion. Nothing short of maiming will chase Brandon off, not when he’s hellbent on pissing off Asher.” Zeke shook his head, but quickly cheered up as the brunette placed her hand on his bare chest, looking up at him with curious eyes. “Ah, right! Lola, this is Carson. She’s the president of one of the sororities at the University.” There was a certain eagerness in her baby blue eyes, and a friendliness that put me oddly at ease.

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

Not a single drug that could treat my illness. Wynter hadn't lied. Silas had really made me his control subject—a living experiment. "Angela." I looked up, my tears long dried, my voice calm and steady. "I need you to do one more thing for me."

But I was relatively calm because I knew that Jake was right behind me. “Danika Williams, you look like an angel, you have such a beautiful face and… a voluptuous body.” he whispered the last part but I heard it and I almost felt my ovaries climbing back in. When I saw him approaching me for a hug, I panicked. Oh fuck, what should I do? “Sir, you are not allowed to touch Ms. Williams. I am sorry.” Jake says to him, unapologetically and pulls a chair out for me before Richard Walts has a chance to do it.

She held out her hand for me to shake and I did so. “ Jennifer Madison, your new assistant " " Amelia Rose “ I replied. she nodded and then pointed towards the coffee and I nodded. “you have nothing much to do, you have one meeting with your first client, he was here before you arrived but then left, I can call him up now so you could...” “Give me his address “ I whispered and she stared at me as if to confirm my words, I didn’t want to spend time in here and think about Gale cause I was sure my thoughts couldn’t avoid him. I wanted to let go of everything for now.

A chubby woman with glasses a little big for her face smiles at me politely, “Welcome ma'am, how may we be of any service to you today?” She asked kindly, smiling so much that I was creeped out. “Uhm, I'm here to see Roman. Roman Domino. We have a meeting " “Oh, what's your name?” “Ashanti Dunbar " I reply “Ah yes, Mr. Domino is expecting you, the penthouse is where you are headed "I nod and fake a smile. I'm a ball of nerves, my palms are sweating. I've never been one to be nervous because of a simple meeting. But we're talking about the man who killed my family, which also happens to be the man who makes my legs buckle.