Angel Named Amber Novels & Stories

She hissed at me as she went to open the door for our first pack Alpha. “Alpha Theodore Bronx, Alpha of the green woods pack, I brought my sons, Thomas and Timothy as one of my boys will be the next Alpha I hope you don’t mind Luna Riverwood.” A man’s voice said. I couldn’t see him from my seat but looking to Charlotte this was the reason she was here tonight. “Welcome Alpha, come on in. We are having everyone come to the sitting room to meet her so please follow me.” I heard the Luna’s voice come down the short hallway. I stood not wanting to but trying to make this go as well as it could. A tall man with black hair followed the Luna into the sitting room, I of course recognized the boys

Nathan explained and Amber froze, her heart racing quickly in her chest. “What did you just say, Nathan? Which companies?” she managed to ask. “Wayne Group and Cross Enterprise, Ma’am,” Nathan repeated without hesitation, unaware of the sudden change in Amber's expression. "No… it can’t be." Amber mumbled, her heart twisting with rage and disbelief. Of all the companies in New York, his had to be on the list. Alpha Damon. Fate couldn’t be this cruel, or was the Moon Goddess laughing at her misery yet again?

Amber’s face flushed red with anger. "If you actually knew how to do your job.." Elara continued calmly, "you would know that you are currently in a completely different department from where you are supposed to be. Are you really so desperate and free that you prefer to spend your spare time stalking me?" Amber took a sharp, ragged breath, her hatred boiling completely over. "Your days are numbered.." Amber hissed, leaning in closer. "You and your entire family are going to fall right back down into the pit. You are going to crumble to the very crust to pick from the–"

Angel’s POV Ace seemed torn, caught between the darkness that enveloped him and my offer. His voice cracked as he spoke, "But what if I never get better? What if I'm stuck like this forever?" I drew a deep breath, my voice filled with determination. "Ace, I won't pretend to have all the answers, but what I do know is that there are professionals who specialize in helping people like you navigate through this darkness. They have the tools, the knowledge, and the experience to guide you towards a path of healing. We have to believe that there is hope, that there is a chance for you to find peace and happiness once again."

I stammer, darting my eyes back to Zander to see if he noticed my new interaction. “Ohh... I’m sorry, where are my manners? I’m Amber,” she smiles and pulls me in for a tight hug, half choking me. “I was furious when he came home with that girl Grace. That’s one of my rules: never get too involved with someone, especially if you know you have a mate out there. It only leads to heartbreak.” Amber starts rambling as she lets me go. “Jeez, Amber, don’t bombard her. She’s only been here for a day.” Daniel sighs, standing next to me, pouring himself his drink.

Why did the Goddess give me a man as a mate? Yet he was the sexiest, hottest creature I'd ever seen, and my cock throbbed just to let me know. - Angel? - Dominic says, looking between me and him. So that was Angel. When his parents chose his name, did they already know that he would look like an angel? With the field in silence, looking at the two of us, I advanced to him while the word that everyone guessed came out of my mouth: - Mate. Then what I didn't expect happened. Angel jumps in the air and when he lands a magnificent wolf appears, as big as Sonny, but with white fur and green eyes, in contrast to my wolf's black fur and navy blue eyes.

I lied, well it's technically the truth. "Ain't you gonna get your lunch?" Angel asked. "I'll get it for her since she seems tired. What do you want?" Hottie asked and I told him. He got up and left to get our meals. Looking at them, I could see the slight resemblance. They both had jet black hair and adorable dimples but while Hottie had hazel eyes, Angel had silver eyes and a lip ring. "I'm sure you're now convinced I'm not an Angel?" He smirked.

he says. Conner, I like that name. ' So do I.' my wolf says. I smile. " I'm Amber." " Amber," he says, almost like he's testing out my name. " I like that name. It suits you. A beautiful name for a beautiful woman." " Thanks." I say. Now blushing. " You're cute when you blush," he states. After he said that, the blush deepened a bit more. I know he could see the blush cause of the werewolf sight.

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.

These flashes had happened several times and they were all blurry. But this time, they were crystal clear. Parts of his past life flashed before him and of the young woman whose face had always been blurred and whose face he would have killed to clearly behold. But, this time, he could see her face clearly and it was a very familiar face. His Laura. His Carrot. His Angel. He felt different. He felt as if he had been reborn. His eyes found them again. This time she had a small smile on her face and was slowly but hesitantly giving the bastard her hand to slide in the ring.