Ambiamorous Flag Novels & Stories

“Raghav of Blackrock. Yes.” The fifth pack, Nightclaw, had voted no. Their beta stood alone on the left. No one jeered. Vikram walked to him after. “You’re still welcome here,” Vikram said. “Accord protects even those who don’t agree.” The beta nodded, jaw tight. “For now.” Then came the naming. Vikram pulled the cloth off the new flag. Five colors braided into one circle. In the center, a tree with five roots. “For centuries, we asked ‘Which pack are you?’” Vikram raised the flag. “From today, we ask ‘Are you valleyborn?’”

It was then that my mate joined in with the chanting but my direct view of her got blocked because of the flag. I bent my head down trying to look at her through the flag but people started coming under the horizontally waving flag tent. Their voices combined together to form harmony, ‘All lives matter! All lives matter! All lives matter! All lives matter! All lives matter!’ Everyone that went in pushed the flag upward keeping it afloat in the air. I had no intention of getting involved yet I started repeating the chorus as well but at the same time waiting to see Jena again, I let go of the flag and went inside where the people were chanting and jiggling around forming a train in an asymmet

I see the signs and know I am in denial, but for now, I will stay here. I really do not want to deal with this today. I was supposed to be a cat shifter and be accepted as a full shifter into my clan. Now, my life is in limbo, and I never saw my mate in the Elder fire. An Amory can have a Luna, but there has never been a female Amory and a male Luna. I am scared if being Amory is the reason I never saw my mate. That crushes me more than being Amory at least if I had to be the vessel for Arcas I could have a partner. I knew it was a long shot, but, if possible, Cormac would have been my choice. Now, as Amory, I may have no one to complete my animals. Yes, with an S because the Amory has the s

The Ambaram As the icy wind cuts through the sleepy forest of Ambaram, the dried leaves from the top of old trees that were barely appended to the thick and thin branches finally resigned their lives at the top and descended to the solid grounds. They were deteriorating under the harsh attacks of a cruel climate. The dry weather was sucking the moisture out of them. The shady fog wasn’t allowing the sunlight to reach them, limiting their source of nourishment. Soon, the trees will discard them completely and as the spring will come around the corner, new buds will sprout, marking the commencement of a new season.

My tone was so bitter that it left bad taste in my mouth. "So true. I don't find that Ahaana's intentions honourable. We need to keep an eye on her. We can talk about this later. Let's enjoy Goa." And with that we are headed to the club. -- The club was filled upto the brim with people. The upbeat and mood just rejuvenates through you as soon as you enter. You can see the people dancing their hearts out, some drinking and other playing few games. It was just lively and full of energy.

She hurriedly raise her white holy flag to block the attack from the other party. The flags collide against each other and produce a flame spark because of their collision. *CLANG!* *CLANG!* *CLANG!* *CLANG!* They keep trading blows after blows with each other, whenever the other one attack the other one defend. They keep the same pace rinse and repeat, he can tell the black one has more furor in her attacks while the white one has compassion in hers.

Anyone who saw it could tell that it was an extraordinary item! Oskar held the small flag up and said, gently stroked his gray beard. "This is the Hardwood Supreme Green Flag. It is a superior-quality spiritual treasure that can control hardwood essence to assist in one's defenses. Those who wield this flag will be invulnerable. With the first wave of the flag, you'll be able to gather hardwood energy within a hundred-mile radius. With the second wave, the plant life all around you could be commanded to kill your enemies. It is a very valuable spiritual treasure, more so with its defensive properties!"

I said sternly. "What, so you think you can just do that, I've been your assistant for two months and you choose to fire me the morning after we have sex?" She says. "Pretty much, yeah," I said with a shrug. "What, was I not good in bed?" She asks suddenly bold. In the past two months that Amanda has worked here, she's always been shy and very obedient. "Look, Amanda, I just don't mix business and pleasure, nothing personal" I said with a shrug.

The air was hushed, reverent as if the very forest held its breath in solidarity. Floral arrangements adorned every available surface, a vibrant tapestry of colors that punctuated the somber surroundings. Fragrant blooms filled the air with their delicate scent, mingling with the earthy fragrance of the forest. The sight of the flowers, symbols of love and remembrance, brought both comfort and a fresh wave of sorrow to Amelia's heart.

"He stayed buried in the Lanka business files. And now you’re back, and suddenly he’s sending cryptic texts and acting like a territorial Alpha?" The doorbell rang, cutting through the tension. Jade went to answer it and returned a moment later carrying a massive bouquet of white roses. "White roses?" Willow whispered, taking the card. A beautiful day should begin with a beautiful sight. -R "White roses symbolize a truce," Jade noted with a smirk. "And a fresh start. You should start paying attention, Willow. Because in this territory, Roman Vale always hunts until he catches what he wants." That evening, the atmosphere at the dinner table was suffocating. Willow cleared her throat, the clin