Genshin Amber Novels & Stories

As Ameira waited for the charge, her hands were on her pocket and she focused on her feet as she remained silent for a few moments. She feels like destiny's playing a trick on her. Why on earth do they keep bumping into each other? Does it look like romance? Samara walked toward them and handed them the payment. Her eyes landed on Ameira. "Aren't you going to great your friend?" Samara asked out of the blue, raising her eyebrows with a smile on her face. After receiving the fee, Ameira immediately pocketed it in the cloak she was wearing. "Thanks, but I don't have one," she said bitterly in a low tone before entering the elevator first.

I ask, turning my attention back to Glendon. "You want to be a warrior?" Zach asks a look of shock on his face. "I want to be useful—and I think that I could be an asset," I say cautiously, thinking about how I created the gorge in the earth to keep the red-eyed wolves away. "An asset how exactly?" Please let this be the right move, I think as I turn to Glendon, ready to lay myself bare before the four other shifters in the room.

She interwined her hands and gave Dindi a pleading look. Dindi just sighed. "All right ma'am. I'll be going back to the mansion, now. But make sure ma'am that after this, you will go to the hut right away, okay?" "Yes. I promise." Smiling wholeheartedly , Amber walked along the garden. Bougainvilla bonsai are full of flowers. There are daisies too. There are red pink, yellow, white and orange. There are also dahlia, roses and a variety of flowering plants. The garden is obviously well taken care of because it is well landscaped. No single wild grass can be observed.

Amber cringed when she heard the soldier asking if he should kill her now or later, but he made it sound like he was asking about a dinner special on a restaurant menu. “So you want us to distribute her body for conversion?” The Death Row Infantry-man asked while reaching down and snatching off Amber’s work badge, which hung from a key chain around her neck. “I have her work badge. Her name is Amber Valdez. She’s a Lab Engineering Development team member who works on level five.” Amber whimpered a little, and her body shivered when the soldier snatched her work badge from around her neck. She prayed for a miracle, hoping that maybe she was dreaming and that she would wake up.

Alessandro kisses her knuckles with the sentences. “Mrs. Bianchi, would you like to become Mrs. Bianchi once again?” Alessandro gets down on one knee and pulls out a box. As the box opens, Amber is astounded by the sight. A Pegmatite is fixated at the center. “It’s the unicorn stone,” Amber mumbles covering her mouth, amazed by his thoughtfulness. She fell in love with him all over again from his kind gesture. “Now, repeat after me,” Harlow’s voice shatters her flow of thought. The shards of her shattered thoughts rip through her soul as an agonizing pain flows through her body.

So Maya deserved and she didn't? It was a dazzling necklace, dripping with radiant diamonds and shimmering with rare gemstones delicately and meticulously crafted with intricate details. This extraordinary jewelry piece exudes sophistication and embodies the epitome of luxury. It was a great masterpiece, a symbol of opulence and elegance, captivating all who lay their eyes upon it. And of course Maya had to have it. Anger burnt in Amber's eyes as she picture Maya's reaction as it was being giving to her. "Oh no Damian I can't accept this," Amber tried to mimic Maya before rolling her eyes.

Petter wouldn't like it if he found out that Amber came to the reunion with her current appearance. "Sorry if I came late," said Amber kindly. She greeted her friends politely. "Wow, Amber, is this really you? You look very different." Praise from Amber's boyfriend began to be heard, and Amber responded with a smile. "Amber, is this real?" Jane is the leader of the gang who used to bully Amber. Jane seems curious about the branded bag that Amber is carrying. "Jane, what are you doing? It's clear that this is genuine. Just looking at it from a distance, it's clear, especially from the smell, that there's clearly a difference between imitation and genuine goods," explained one friend who was f

As if he'd hardly heard a word, Chu Xun formed another hand seal and was about to launch another attack. "Do you know what Flame-Amber Bamboos are?" asked Yan Guilai suddenly. Chu Xun paused. Fire-Amber Bamboo was a name he was all too familiar with – the most crucial material for forging relics and magical instruments. It was resistant to both fire and water while being a cure for various poisons too and that made these Bamboos extremely rare commodities. "We found one not long ago, during the exploration of other ancient ruins. I'm willing to surrender it to you, as a gift. Consider it a gift from a senior," Yan Guilai hissed, gritting his teeth at his loss.

"Diana is ready to see you." Diana, the pack's elder, was a figure shrouded in mystery and reverence. I heard eavesdropped earlier of unending praises of her wisdom and the depth of her knowledge, but meeting her face-to-face filled me with a mix of anticipation and unease. It felt like the way Alex was leading me parted trees, acknowledgment of our passage humming through the air with almost tangible energy. And there she was, in the middle of a clearing bathed in soft light filtering from the canopy— Diana. Surrounded by symbols etched into the earth, silver fur glinting as if in the moonlight, aged eyes still sharp and piercing.

She looks like a goddess, even Claire and Chelsea could not stop telling her how beautiful she is. “You just look so amazing. You look like a goddess!” Exclaimed Claire who is so proud of her work. She definitely has highlighted Amber’s look with the makeup she used on her. Devlin would surely approve of her work. “For the last touches…” Claire said while getting a rectangular black velvet box. She opened the box for Amber which made the latter gasp in surprise. “These green jewels are emeralds surrounded by real diamonds.” Claired showed her a pair of earrings and bracelets.