روايات وقصص ضمن Does Amber Die In Invincible

She fell to her knees as they buckled. “It’s time,” Loki whispered. “Trust us and trust yourself.” Amber let out a howl as the pain reached a crescendo and she fell forward and dug her claws into the dirt. Her last thought was that she was going to die and never see Sam or Addi again as darkness descended on her mind.

Lost Souls~ Even if the Lost Souls were afraid of Amber they weren’t afraid of her family. Amber gulped audibly as it dawned upon her that she couldn’t protect them from an enemy who doesn’t have a weakness. She can make the Lost Souls bleed but she can’t kill the ones who were already dead. Amber had to find a permanent solution. Isak was as vulnerable as a human because he hadn’t tapped into his powers yet. Her son wasn’t even an immortal yet. Her breaths shallowed, and her hands trembled while applying ointment on her son's wound as she realized how close she had been to losing Isak. Her son wasn't supposed to go through what she had endured.

I watched as his wounds healed as Amber drew me away from Eric. "What have you done?" Amber growled, her eyes glowing the same red as Ronald's. I was perplexed by the shift in her demeanor. She had been selfless before, but now she was dangerously selfish, fighting over the body of a dead man. "Amber, stop," I said as she straddled me, her hand around my throat. She began squeezing tightly, closing off my airway. I grabbed her arm in an attempt to push her away from me, but she just squeezed harder. As spots filled my vision, my lungs screamed for air. When she was yanked away from me, I felt myself slipping into unconsciousness. I coughed and sucked in as much air as I could. I jumped to my

Amber cried as her eyes were glued on me, and it hurt me more than the sharp tips of the weapons ever could. “Alessandro, before we proceed, what would you like for us to do with your wife?” He asks me. “Ask her, the choice should be open to her,” I say shooting a smirk at her. “Amber, where would you like to go after his death?” Dante asks her. Her eyes have a fire igniting in them, one that I’ve never seen before. “He will never die, so don’t worry about me, worry about yourself,” she says to him. Dante asks his men to continue.

"Hold on, Amber. I'm on my way. Tom and I will get to you.Just a little longer…" Amber pov I looked around me helplessly, my body now no longer able to obey my commands to move. I could feel that the road underneath me was slick with liquid that I assumed was my blood. I had hit the road hard when I landed and the dull ache that I felt despite the wolfsbane told me that I had clearly been injured quite badly. “Such a beautiful little bitch,” One of the ambushers commented as they prowled towards me and crowded above me, “We could take anything that we wanted from you right now,” He sneered.

The warmth was broken, and there was the scene of a car accident full of debris in front of her! She saw her elderly grandparents lying in a pool of blood as their bodies slowly turned cold. The scene changed again. She saw her father being held down as the bullet pierced through the space between his brows. She saw her mother being engulfed by flames, and all that was left was her mournful cries. “Sienna, live on! Live on!” Sienna’s mind went blank when she saw the people that she cared about the most dying before her eyes once again. With a buzzing sound, the string that was already wound tightly...

Everything on the other side was colorful and bright, unlike what I felt inside—dull, dark, and gray. I didn’t need a babysitter, and certainly not a female who thought she could tie up her life with me just because I saved her. Of course, she would. Amber has a golden heart. She would never betray anyone, and she would never fight back, even if she were being bullied.

Her voice trembled as she spoke, tears welling up in her eyes. Damon cupped her face, wiping them gently with his thumbs. "I was attacked," he said,watching her nod. Seems like she knew that much from the news. "Someone paid to cut my brakes." Amber's breath hitched, her hands brushing over his arms. "And after the crash?" Damon inhaled slowly. "I woke up in a cabin, pumped with enough wolfsbane to kill an Alpha. I only survived because of my Lycan bloodline. Someone wanted me dead, Amber."

Zoe and her mother began to smile, satisfied with how quickly the tide seemed to be turning against her, their earlier fear of the old woman's collapse forgotten entirely in favor of savoring Amber's humiliation instead. 'Go on, Amber.' Zoe whispered inside her, smirking as she watched the scene unfold. 'Play the hero. If Grandma Winchester dies, forget Cornell. You'll be lucky if they don't rip you to shreds.' The thought settled warm and cruel behind her eyes, and she folded her arms, content simply to watch the disaster she herself had helped set into motion only minutes earlier with her own mocking laughter. Amber turned between the old woman and Elizabeth, her chest heaving. "If I... do