Amber's Story Novels & Stories

The sight of various shops and twinkling lights was able to reduce her nervousness tonight. “The day you learned the real facts. Wouldn't she be angry if you came to her party with the man who broke your heart before?” “Amber never know about that. I didn't talk about you to her." "Why? Am I that bad to talk about?" There was a bit of bitterness in Alex's voice which Harper managed to pick up on. But that's the truth. To keep her away from pain, she never talked about Alex's issues to Amber. So far, Amber only knows that the man she was going to introduce to her, to her uncle and aunt, has run away with another woman. Everyone at that time looked at her with pity for her misfortune. But afte

she looks desperate. "So speak from there. You're not coming in Savage. "I stay where I'm standing. She huffs. "You got a Sarah Franklin in there she is in with the masters and Amber Ford. I believe she goes by now. Amber changes her last name a lot. Both sell kids and teens to others who like that sort of thing. Amber isn't here because she missed her adoptive parents. She came because Amver warned her she was captured and will die soon, "I sigh.

“But Amber… she cut her wrists. Took pills. That didn’t look fake to me. She could have lost her life if she wasn't rushed to the hospital on time.” Amber scoffed and lifted her wine glass just as the waiter returned to place a fresh bottle on the table. “Desperate people do desperate things. Trust me, Sky. Amelia is no fool. She knew exactly what she was doing. She wanted Cole's attention. And guess what? It worked.” I looked down at the table for a long moment. I didn’t know what to believe. How could someone actually go so far just for attention? Could anyone be that cruel to themselves?

My father told me there were people guarding the front and back doors. I can't go my normal way, so I'll go and get Tasha before I go see Connor. Once I know the coast is clear, I take off, run into the yard next door and hop into another bush before I'm seen by anyone. I continue doing the same thing until I'm in Tasha's backyard in the bush directly under her bedroom window. I take a small pebble and toss it up. Or about to when a hand goes around my mouth. Panic fills me. Until I hear the voice. " It's just me, Amber," says Connor. He's whispering.

He panted, doubling over and bracing himself on his knees as he fought to catch his breath, “It’s Amber.” Instantly he had my attention and I stiffened as he looked at me guardedly. “Amber was taken to the palace by her father.”, he said carefully as a growl rumbled from my chest, “As far as our sources can tell, she’s with Peter, and she’s not in a good way.” I felt as though my heart was about to burst with despair and I could feel the panic begin to choke the breath from my chest as my wolf roared its fury.

That always worked! Amber's persistence made everything take longer than I would have liked, and so much bribery came at a cost, of course, and much higher than I would have liked, Amber was resilient, much more so than I thought she would be under these conditions, she didn't give up. Day after day she kept steadily trying, store after store, restaurant after restaurant, market after market, and by God, that woman went around every single store in Manhattan, I made a little map to mark every place she went.

“Don’t you want me to accompany you?” Aaron asked with his mouth filled with food, after having heard she was heading out with her friend to visit her father at the cemetery. At that moment Amber realized she had been talking with her friend without even making Aaron part of their conversation. The problem with Amber wasn't that she was an ungrateful woman who just cared about her and her daughter, the problem with Amber was she had suffered for so long, hiding the love she felt for Damien that the least she wanted to do was to feel in debt with a man. She knew herself very well. As soon as she opened her heart to a man it was a matter of time for her to fall in love with someone who will su

~ Liam ~ I had been with Amber for a week now, and it’d honestly been the best week of my life - of anyone’s life, probably. She was just so perfect. I’d wanted her for so long that I was a little worried that if I ever did get her, that she would never be able to live up to what I had imagined. I’d put her on such a high pedestal that I was surprised she actually had enough oxygen to breathe. But being with her was better than anything I could have ever imagined.

Blake’s Point of View Amber had been my life since we’ve met. She was my childhood best friend and my first love. I even proposed to her when we were seven at their wide garden where we usually play. However, a day after, I heard that she and her sister got into accident. That was also the last time that I saw her lovely face. Starting that day, I always get worried, hurt and anxious when I hadn’t saw her for days. I always make a time to peek on their wide metal gate to see if she was already home but years passed by, no Amber-- no Aly, showed up.

I’m glad his mate has realized it too. “However,” he starts, and I see Amber tense. He shifts the baby and wraps his arm around her. “Amber was experimented on when the hunters had her. They injected her with some male’s sperm causing her to get pregnant. When she had her baby, they intended to take it and experiment on it. She fought them, trying to save her baby and they beat her. She was finally able to get her baby and escape. She ran until she found us.” I look at Amber. “You don’t know what the father was?” I ask her. Amber’s head whips up at my question.