Ambre Perkins Novels & Stories

I spoke slowly and deliberately, "Dream on, jerks. If you want to get the amulet, you'll pass through my wrath first!" I could feel Serene trembling behind me, her grip on the amulet so tight that her knuckles had turned white. Spencer took a cautious step forward and I braced myself, every muscle taut, ready to spring into action at the slightest movement from him. We stood locked in a stalemate, the weight of anticipation hanging heavy in the air as we waited to see who would make the first move and break the fragile truce.

asks Hector. Hector tries not to focus on her pumping blood and keeps Kelanar on his mind. This seems to calm the hunger. “I am Pam. So this is your hunger hungry test then?” “How do you know about that?” “Do you think they randomly let a human walk up to a newbie? You’re cute and funny. I am paid to be the test and have been for some time. So, I don’t fear you, and I know I am safe.” “I see. I am glad you’re not afraid, but I will not bite you or attack you.”

6"4 tall homosapien, with a handsome, attractive face, a beautiful pair of eyes which are black like charcoal, well-defined and broad Chiselled Jawline and shoulders, his lips pink, his skin glittering with freshness, his six packs was visible from his T-shirt, his biceps and triceps bulging out beautifully. Chimamanda was feeling hot inside her already, he was a sight to behold, the tingles in her were building up, he was making her speechless all of a sudden, but she wasn't going to give in. "I am a tough girl, no one messes with the Odenigbo's especially Chimamanda" she quickly says to herself.