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'' Hans' voice grew louder, adding his comments that stabbed Gavriel's pride. ''And then?!'' Gavriel replied carefully but firmly, ''We can't keep letting it go like this! It won't be long before your *Amber runs out. Without the *Amber, Anindira might not have survived.'' Gavriel pressed with a pleading face, he insisted that he could help them in any way, even if he had to risk his life.

Hе had no intеrеst in еngaging with Lily's provocations, and hе had dеalt with far morе formidablе advеrsariеs in his lifе. Lily, howеvеr, was unrеlеnting. Shе continuеd with hеr ridiculе, "You know, Mr. Ambеr, you should stop daydrеaming about Karina still having fееlings for you. If you kееp bothеring hеr, if you annoy hеr too much, you might not еvеn gеt this compеnsation. Wе'rе offеring you a lifеlinе hеrе."

Across the clearing, Rowan was coughing near the back of the SUV, Cassian crouched beside him with one hand gripping his shoulder. “Everyone alive?” Rowan called, voice hoarse. “Unfortunately,” I yelled back. He gave me a shaky thumbs-up. The back of Amber’s SUV was scorched, but still intact. Mostly. Smoke curled from the open cargo panel, and the blast had shattered one of the rear windows. I stared at it, horrified. “Amber is going to kill us.” Kael slowly looked at me. Cassian looked at me. Rowan looked at the smoking SUV and nodded. “Yeah, honestly, fair.”

I muster all my strength to raise my head and look at Amber. Her clothes are torn, and blood runs down her body in several places. I am impressed that she is still standing. "Well, princess. Time for another fun choice," Zombie says, gently caressing Amber's cheek with his knife. She doesn’t react to his touch at all. Christopher and Clay still hold a syringe each, and there is a 33 percent chance that either of them holds the poison. "Do you want to save Tjeck or Adis?" Amber doesn’t answer. She doesn’t react at all. Only the fact that she is still standing on her toes reveals that she is still conscious.

A powerful spell ignited, and a sacred flame burst forth. Amber screamed — a scream filled with agony — as the Elders’ fire consumed her slowly, inch by inch. Livia closed her eyes, unable to watch. She turned and hurried back to Florita, who was still trying desperately to heal Aldus. Livia sank to the ground and lifted Aldus’ head into her lap. “It’s over, my love…It’s over. We won. Amber and Aldrake are dead. So please… fight. Please wake up, Aldus…” Her tears fell like rain.

“He has one weakness, and that’s her. Her blood is so precious to him he’d never let any of it go to waste. She is the only one that can get close to him.” “I don’t know about that. I killed some of his guards,” Amber says. “It won’t matter. He may want to kill you, but he will drain you first, and that’s not something he can do on the battlefield. This begins and ends with you.” “That’s not ominous or anything.” “Laugh all you want, Gamma, but it’s true. Out of all my visions, the only way we survive is through your mate.” “What if I can’t kill him?” “Then we have to hope he will be merciful with our deaths.”

I felt like going out there and killing every single one of them. I don’t want to ever see them ever again and the only way that can be possible is if I wipe them off the face of the earth. My head hurt so much, it was pounding and my blood was rushing faster than usual. The rest of my body hurts too, the pain was much and so unbearable that I felt like I was going to pass out. Amber cannot die. She just can’t die. I don’t want her, I’m never going to accept her as my mate, not even over my dead body will I agree to accept the matebond but she absolutely CANNOT DIE!

“am afraid there’s nothing much we can do, his liver is failing completely form excessive drinking and the fact that he was brought in late has reduced his chances of survival, am sorry” The Doctor said looking at the two ladies sitting in front of him. Amber and Ann sat there rigid, not knowing what to say or do, it was like time had frozen. Amber had hoped they could reconcile with their father but it seems she was too late. She had hated him all her life for being a shabby father, now that she wanted to reconcile it seem it is now too late, turning to look at Ann she realise Ann’s expression mirrored her thought as well. “can we see him”

Amber “You can't take all the blame, we were all just puppets in Erlan's game but it’s not too late. We’re talking now. That means something. We can still—” He looked up at me then, and something in his eyes made my stomach drop. “It’s too late for me.” My heart stuttered painfully. “What do you mean?” He swallowed hard. “I’m dying, Amber.” The words hit me like a physical blow. “What?” I whispered. “No—no, that’s not funny. Don’t joke about that.”

He said softly, "I'm sorry, Viola. We lied to her. That night, it was us. We were playing with exposed wiring. We caused the fire. When Uncle Fred died trying to save us, we couldn't face Amber. We blamed you instead. "For years, guilt over Uncle Fred made us indulge her. All this time, she thought she was taking revenge on you. It's our fault. We ruined you." So that was the reason for all my suffering. I let out a weak laugh. - Two hours later, the police called. Amber was dead. She had attempted a high-altitude zipline without any protective gear. She fell from a great height and was mangled beyond recognition. She died before the ambulance arrived. I looked up at the birds outside the wi