Amber Rose Washington Novels & Stories

When she sees me staring, she catches my eye and smirks. It’s a look that says, So long, sucker. Amber pushes her way to the front of the room. She doesn’t get too near Hugo, but he still takes a half a step away from her. The applause continues for a time, before Hugo raises his hand to stop it. Then he turns to Amber. “You persistence truly won the day, Amber. I know you’ve been diligently pursuing all leads since Representative Hamilton was elected.” “Just doing my part,” Amber says. “Really, I can’t take all the credit.”

Elegant. Poised. She wore an ivory gown that flowed with every step. Like a princess. Her posture was flawless. Her presence commanding yet refined. Her features— Striking. Sharp eyes. Well-defined nose. Balanced. Perfect. She looked no older than her early thirties. Yet carried authority beyond her age. — She was— Dorothy Ashbourne. The youngest Vice President of the International Gem & Jewelry Federation. And the one who organized this entire event. The hall quieted slightly.

But Asher just smiled and took her hand; the water ran down in rivulets over his toned chest. "Trust me," he whispered, pulling her closer to the warm water. Olivia’s heart raced as she gave in to the temptation of letting Asher wash her. Asher reached for the showerhead and adjusted the water temperature. He then grabbed a bottle of body wash and poured some into his hands. He rubbed his hands together, creating a rich lather. Olivia watched as Asher slowly began to wash her body. He started with her shoulders, massaging them gently as he worked the lather into her skin. Olivia closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she felt Asher’s strong hands working their magic.

Friday evening when Amber got home, she was checking through her wardrobe for anything presentable she could wear, the fundraiser was by 8pm and she had nothing to wear, Todd had said he’ll take care of it but she hasn’t seen anything, she was frustrated and sat on the bed with a thud when her door bell rang, she ran out to see who it was, she peeped out through the door viewer, a delivery guy was standing there with a big box in his hand, Amber quickly opened the door and the guy said “Delivery for Amber Curt" “am Amber" she responded and the guy gave the box to her and asked her to sign, she did and went back in with the box, when she opened it, she brought out a long black gown, the gown

She’d told Liam she’d find him later. She crossed the room to reach the President. The President of the US who looked lavishing tonight in his tuxedo. Next to his very pregnant wife who was dressed in a black satin Channel maxi dress. Alyssa was eager to meet the New President of DRC. “Mr President,” Richard interrupted their conversation at the sight of her, “this is Alyssa Pope, Secret Service Director and one of my closest advisors.” He introduced her and Diallo shook hands with Alyssa.

Adams was trying to resist whatever was trying to drain his life out of him as he struggled inside Ashton. "What is it, Adams?" Ashton asked. "Where are we?" Adams asked. "In some kind of cell. I guess it is filled with mountain ash!" Ashton said. The guard who had brought him only pushed him into the cell from a distance. He then used some special switch to close the door. Mountain Ash was a special substance that could be used to trap wolves. Any wolf that was trapped using the mountain ash would never break free because the moment they tried, they will feel like every born in their body had been electrocuted.

When one ages, it is a wonderful thing and one that one can be delightful about. Today, 9th of July, Grace Anslem is a year older. At exactly 8:00am, she was awakened by a call from Becky wishing her a happy birthday. Laura was already up and, in the kitchen, making some preparations. "Hey babe! Did you sleep at all?", Grace asked. "Oh yes! I did. Happy birthday, love." "Thank you. This is nice. When did you wake up because I'm

Senate President security details noticed Alexis eagerness, they all tried to stopped her from ruining the routine, But who was Alexis. She was the same girl who stood toe to toe with Jude who was the Head of Security, the same man whom the whole security can not hold down when it came down to combat or tactics or skills or strength or agility or powered, in fact Jude was just a lone man whom could ensure Mr. Senate President security all alone, even Mr. President had once wanted to recruited him into his own security, but Jude rejected completely, not even when Mr. President enticed him using the highest position as thee chief of staff, but the cold and aloof Jude rejected totally.

I hope he didn’t get shot or something. “Yes and he is watching you through the mirror.” He says, making me look at the mirror on the wall in front of me. “Well, I don’t care about Lucas. I just asked because I am a polite person.” I say, making him chuckle. “Miss Warner, you’ve been subjected to a very confidential part of the CIA’s mission to take down drug rings around the country. You have to sign a number of documents, promising complete silence on this matter.” he says as he keeps a few documents in front of me.

Amelia who was oblivious to it didn't know they were talking about her. The woman walks towards the door of the president's office. She carefully knocked as the president was quite in a bad mood these days after his daughter had died. "Come in," a deep voice said. The woman opens the door and showed a business smile. "Mr. Ivote I have the report about miss Amelia ready," she said in a monotone voice. She laid down the documents on top of the president's table. "Unfortunately, I couldn't find much. Somehow, almost all of the records concerning her were deleted from the country's intelligence. However, I managed to find her school where I hired someone to interview some staff" the secretary ex