Eula Amber Novels & Stories

I take my place next to Amber that is holding three controllers and passes me one and another one to Eliana. Eliana sits on the floor between the two of us and we start playing a shooting game, we are driving cars and killing people. Amber laughs and Eliana starts saying that is fun. And all of a sudden we all go quiet and Amber turns the tv off. I look around as I hear people shouting. I stand up quickly turning the light off and Eliana is now resting her back against the opposite wall. “Come, this way”, Amber says waving her hand through the small door behind the cabinet where the television is.

Amber argued. “What is the last thing you remember?” Liam inquired. “Ethan wanted her to have his offspring, but she would rather not get pregnant,” Amber said. “You do not remember they made contact?” Liam asked. Amber asked, “What contract?” and Liam laughed. Amber pouted as she inquired, “Why are you laughing?” “Let me tell you, Hazel agreed to have his offspring in exchange for her freedom, but Ethan was a manipulative old ass, and Hazel was smart enough to figure out what he was up to and flee,” Liam said.

“Lara for her performance in Lameé perfumes.” “Arora for her performance in Reva cosmetics.” Kippa recited the lists of finalists on the nominations. “Good… good…. Very good….” Amber hung up. Her face was contorted with a sinister smile. Amber called her mom and started sobbing; she was good at inverting wrong to right… she was an experienced hand at this game. “Mom” Amber called pitifully as she sobbed. “Ambi… what is it? Child, why are you crying? Speak properly.” Mrs Witherby asked in concern.

"Nope, I came to look for Chris Evans.....is he here?" Anna laughed and dragged her friend back to the bed making them sit sided by side. "You seem to be in a good mood...." Amber said with a warm smile on her face. She had gone through numerous tracings in her life and the only person she could show herself to, and be real to was this younger girl in front of her..... "I have just been granted permission to leave. Eve said that I do jot have to resume my duties immediately. Amber smiled, it already been so long since she heard such good news.

he smiled at me, my cheeks flushed at this, "Yeah—" Amber spoke with a full mouth over the corner, scraping the sides of an unlabeled tin with a silverware, "And I am dying hungry either." "Come on," he called me over, "You do it." Standing from the bed, I walked over to him, trailing my fingers across the keyboard, I was nervous, I was about to get us all killed and I am starting to think it wasn't worth it. Slowly, I typed in her name, Amelia... One letter after the next, each converting into solid black dots in the password box, waiting for me to tap enter. Taking a deep breath, I look at Al who had a worried face, then at Amber who sharpening blades, back down at the computer. Looking aw

Arthur replied. "So, are you planning on letting her into your life again?" Amber asked, looking Arthur in the eyes. "I mean she left you when you were just a little kid." Amber convinced. "Never." Arthur's answer was relieving. Elena is a dangerous Mafia queen in Saldovia, and if she were to find out what Amber is plotting against her son: Amber's revenge would not happen. "I think uncle wouldn't want you to let her back in to." Amber said.

Kirill said walking up to her as he stretched to grab her by the arm she swatted his hand away. "Alek?" She said as she stared at Amber like they had picked her from the dump. "Uhh, if he wouldn't answer you I think I should,hi I am Amber" Amber said, stretching her hands from where she was sitting as Mikhaila stared at her hand like it was diseased and Amber noticed and dropped her hand focusing her attention back on the contract she was going through.

It had been two days and they were already cuddling up on the couch. Amber didn’t even seem to feel guilty about it, she just looked at me confused. She said she didn’t want to be a Luna anyway. I would just focus on Elias from now on. Besides Amber just lost Brian, perhaps she just needed a shoulder to lean on. I just wish it was my shoulder.

And aftеr Lana is gonе, Elizabеth will follow, thеn Ambеr. In thе labyrinth of my dеalings, Ambеr's rеlеntlеss pursuit of hеr drug еmpirе addеd a nеw layеr of complеxity. Shе yеarnеd for control, dеmanding a brеakup bеtwееn Mary and mе as thе pricе for hеr compliancе. Dеspitе my offеr of a substantial sharе, shе rеsistеd, fuеling tеnsion in our nеgotiations. Hеr dissеnt culminatеd in a chilling thrеat, promising harm to what I chеrishеd most. Facеd with Ambеr's ominous ultimatum, I adoptеd a stratеgic approach, in including hеr to thе plan I draftеd to Lana and Elizabеth lifе's.