Novel & Cerita Amber Russell

I bolted up in joy, unconsciously hugging Kelly. It seemed pretty ridiculous but it was worth the wait. I looked at my best friend and a wave of fright coursed through me, she wasn't looking all happy and jovial anymore, she was full of bad energy and lingering eyes. I could feel her offloading dozens of rage aura and she could wolf out if I moved any nearer. "Rachael, you have been chosen by the moon goddess to become the Luna of the Crimson Moon Pack thereby becoming the Alpha's Mate," Sari said, hitting his bong staff on the floor.

She nods. “Thank you for the room, Aurora.” Raul says with a warm smile, making Aurora blush even more as she offers another smile. “You’re very welcome, Alpha Raul.” She says softly as she turns away. Why, I do believe my Head Omega may have a bit of a crush on Raul. I can’t help but think how sweet that is. Aurora is a wonderful Head Omega—I meant what I said when I told her that I’d don’t know what I’d do without her—and since she’s also unmated, I can only hope her fated mate turns out to be a guy as nice as Raul.

Stepping into the room, Daisy quickly flipped her light switch. 'Dang it! The power is out again.' Her thoughts raced as she walked slowly into the dark room. Just then the light flickers on. "Surprise!" The voice of Allison Melody and her two friends Vicki and Christiana broke through the silence. "Happy birthday, Daisy!" Allison and her friend's voices reverberate through the apartment, echoing with warmth and excitement. Daisy stood frozen, caught between the rush of adrenaline from the initial shock and the sudden flood of relief that washed over her.

He was walking enerstly on his computer. He stood up and bow the,moment Emma walked in. “You said what about Ryan having a twin?”She asked, seating on cushion beside Lincoln. “He has a Twin sister, Rose.”David said, showing Emma the picture of a very beautiful white haired young woman. “Ryan has been living a lie with both the organization and not just us. His real name is Ryan Gold but he called himself Ryan Bold Lucien.”he paused. “He actually don't have any scorce with you.”

The Beautiful 24 years old Amber Curt was always an easy target cause of her kind nature, often misused by people who like to extort others, her life has never been easy, raised by a father who drinks with all his money and never paid much attention to his two daughter, Amber and Anna usually fend for themselves but even Anna made life difficult for Amber when she became addicted to gambling and would often bring thousands of debt home for her to clear, Amber needed a more stable and better paying job if she was to survive, she got an interview at Son's empire through her friend’s help and got the job where she met.....

AUTHORS QUOTE: Twinkle, Twinkle, little star. How I wonder what you are. Have you wondered what you are? Don't judge others without checking your last footprint. The music "Perfect by Ed Sheeran" plays calmly on the background as Amber step into Ramada Plaza, on a white sandal-like wedge heels, black mini sleeveless Rosie Asuolin dress, black midi handbag, her hair were properly gathered with beautiful hairpins, and a warm applied makeup; with confident strides she approached the reserve table as the waitress ushers her in.

Amy was right though, she is an A-list actress in hollywood, she was sure Araceli had met some of this A list actors and actresses in Hollywood. "The island, Doctor Strange, she got other classics," Amy listed off her head. "Yeah, you are right. She's pretty much a big shot in the Hollywood industry and true, she has an androgynous style which I find really attractive," Rachel admitted. She actually bore some similarities to Amy too, like her fashion sense and body stature, they both also had platinum blonde hair too. "You guys kinda look alike though, only you got aqua eye iris and a more bubbly persona, she looks depressed as fuck," Rachel observed, scrolling through her pictures and ignor

I muttered, wiping at my face and trying to blot out the wine. The door suddenly opened again. I thought it was Julie—but no. Amethyst Ambrose. A singer, model, and the owner of a fashion brand. Famous. Pretty. She leaned casually against the sink, lit a cigarette, and gave me a smirk. “That bitch, huh?” she said, exhaling smoke. “I’m impressed you didn’t punch her. If I were you, I’d have slammed her face into the floor and cleaned up the mess she made.” I gave her a tired look. “Well, I’m not really the type to cause a scene. Accidents happen, Miss Ambrose.”

The doors opened to the side, and Amber, dressed in a black bodycon dress, glided into the room elegantly with a rosewood box in her hand. Sheryl stared coldly at Amber, who resembled Alyssa.

"People do that nowadays?! I thought it was only in movies that it happened! " "I would kill to have that power. " "That's mean, you lied to her. " their eyes made contact and they both chuckled. Two faces entered the room and went to high-five Raïna and Edward. "Congratulations Raïna, I knew you could do it," Amy said without shame. "But aren't you the one who told me I could never make it in only a year? " Raïna asked, staring at Amy. "Same thing. " Amy crossed her arms and sat down. She was a cream blonde, short girl. Despite her cute looks and her warm personality, her words stang, and she never saw the world in pink, despite her glasses being pink.