Amber's Story Novels & Stories

he smiled, walking away. "The bitchs' story checks out, she is your half-sister," Amber chuckled "Amber, Al wasn't the one who caused my death," "What do you mean---" "A week before our... you know. I was feeling sick, real sick, so I went to Katherine, and had her... taste my blood," "Celestine..." "I know... I know, at the time it seemed like a good idea," "What happened?" Amber whispered, "She found something, and when they tried to kill me... it saved me. I think that's the reason I am what I am today?"

I shook my head and addressed the room. "Brothers, if you’d join me in the mess hall, I’d like us to celebrate and toast to a successful rescue." I waved them forward to join me. We headed to the mess hall, where a beautiful woman lay dead on the table. Wendall licked his lips and rubbed his belly. "Who's this?" I asked Amber. We rarely feasted on women, so it was a surprise to say the least. "I found out she helped Amon push drugs onto the streets, mainly to kids. She also ran a prostitution ring in our neighborhood," Amber said, shaking her head in disgust.

I took another glance at Amber. The eyes... "The night after you came to our pack, I was murdered. But I was reborn...and my soul was swapped with your mate's who was supposed to die that day." And her voice broke. My feet moved, propelling me towards her. I wrapped my arms around her gently. "It's okay." To everyone else, her story was absurd. Well, it was. But that was the only legit explanation to what was happening. "Was this what you wanted to tell me at Bambnorth?" I asked after a while.

If that human tells someone what he saw, it could turn into a rumor, and eventually enter the wrong ear. The only people apart from my dad and I that knows what happened are two of his men whom I believe will keep it a secret. They dare not let the word slip out of their tongue because they know very well what my father can do. I concentrated more on the screen in front of me when it reached the point where Amber was trying to kill me. Her eyes were full of fury as she stared at me while those invisible hands tried to strangle me. Suddenly she stopped glowing, her eyes closed and she fell from the air. My heart skipped a bit as she fell from that high distance. I even stretched my hands towa

But all are smiling as she steps down from the final step and waves at them while beaming. ****** "Can you believe it," Amber squeals as Kenny lifts her into the air and spins her around? "Nope. I can't," Gavens says while giving his daughter a sad smile as she comes to a stop. When Kenny finally sets her back down, Amber dives into her father's arms. Flashes of Gavens's body after Thatcher killed him fill Amber's mind, and she squeezes her father just a little harder. A timeline that will never come true still haunts Amber to this day, but so far, none of those memories have come to pass in this timeline. None of Amber's loved ones have died. No one Amber loves has had to face the fairies.

"Do you know what Jimmy did to her?" "What did he do?" She says indignantly. "She went out on him and got herself pregnant!" Amber says, louder than I think she means to, and glances around to see if anyone heard her. We're alone, so she continues. "You know she's pregnant, right?" She says conspiratorially.

I knew in that moment, with how he was gently but thoroughly dismissing Amber, that he had no idea Healer Amanda was my ex-wife. I decided not to point that out, allowing him to continue weaving his tale. I tried to think back on what I knew about Amber – if she had ever shied away from the pressure of a situation. I couldn’t think of an instance. Even when I had treated her so unkindly, she pushed ever forward. Would she really have gone crying to Head Healer Eric for help? No, not just for help… but to take over the entire project? Amber’s POV Noah and I stood in the lab, looking through the reports, the results of the tests we ran on the potential cure.

she whispered to herself before putting that again inside the drawer and laying down on her bed. Amber's dream is to become a successful business woman someday. She has always wanted to have her own coffee shop. She used to be envious of her friends achieving their dreams, but then she always convinces herself that she would be able to achieve all of her dreams someday, too.

Damian calls out to her with his deep voice that could reach the pits of hell and eyes so cold he could probably freeze an entire desert. Tamara looks at Damian with sweat on her forehead. Of course, she would feel scared. Damian looked like he was about to kill somebody with his gaze. "I-I'll tell you ok! You have the right to know anyway" Tamara says and finally sat down and calmed herself. She offers Damian to sit at the chair in front of her table but Damian refused and said, "Spare me the long talk. Just get to the point" "That girl, Amelia...she is pregnant. And she's a teenager which is a big problem for both of you" Tamara says with her hands intertwined with each other while placed

I wanted Amber to writhe under my body. After the deed, I told her I needed to go home and she was good with it. As we said our goodbyes for the night, I knew that she wanted to see me again soon. However, I became busy with the clinic especially when the omega pregnancy program was in full swing. Then, one day, I saw Amber in the clinic. I was stunned to see her again, but it seemed like she did not remember me at all. When I approached her, I could see the confusion in her eyes. She was lost, she was worried and so confused. I glanced at the nurse who checked on her vitals, but the nurse just shrugged off her shoulders.