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He trailed off, apparently unable to finish the sentence. "Devian. Bryan." I kept my voice neutral, though my heart was hammering. "Didn't expect to run into you guys." "Clearly," Bryan said, his tone cutting. Amber appeared at my side, oblivious to the tension. "Uncle Bryan! Uncle Devian! Did you see the new Demon Slayer figures? They're so cool!" "Hey, champ," Devian said, his voice softening as he ruffled Amber's hair. But his eyes never left my face.

The horses noticed this and shook with tremors. "Wow, did you see that?" Silver was smiling in awe. "There is more where that came from. This place has the most amazing odd things. Come on, let's get in so we can enjoy it all." Someone was watching the pair through the Scarlet Cistern. Laughed. Hard. Their epiglottis was on show from the way they laughed. Only Jen knew about the Scarlet Cistern and could use it. She had ,an aged to recreate a version of it, a replica from Gipus. She used it every time to spy on whoever she wanted in the Green kingdom. At the right time, she would strike! At the right moment, they would pay for what they did to her home, Gipus.

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But Amber doesn’t care, she runs in between them! “No!” she screams again from the depths of her soul. I can feel her pain. And then the Soul Eater is on her, eating away at her. I almost keep going but I can’t. I can’t pass by this. I can’t let Amber die like this. She was the sweetest, shyest soul in my cohort in The Collective. She needed help. And so I hit the Soul Eater with a huge storm. Lightning and wind wrapped into a huge ball that had been brewing in me. It goes back several feet before I hit it again. I hear her cry out in pain and crawl over to the wolf as I pass them.

Victoria subconsciously pouted her lips. "Maybe he likes you" Amber winked at her. "Stop it." Victoria chortled. "Okay okay." Amber smiled. " Just wanted to make you laugh." ******* Heyy, it's your author Geni. Please note that everything written here is nothing but fiction.Please vote as you read, comment your thoughts and don't forget to leave a review, I am very open to constructive criticism. Genika3na.

She looked up at him and asked, “Are you...serious?” “There is no time for jokes,” he responded and resumed looking at the clouds. Amber returned her eyes back to his black wings and she admired it. She raised a hand and used one of her fingers to touch it and then, she used the other three fingers. It was rough to the touch, and hard, firm. She trailed her fingers down to the edge and she quickly withdrew her hand back when she got a cut. She did not expect it to be sharp. “Ow!” she quickly brought her finger up but stopped when it almost touched her lips. She stared at the black blood and it gave her an unsettling feeling. Why is it black?

Amber shook her head. " What about the Holy Maiden?" Manor wondered. " She was a pure elf." Amber informed. " What about you? Aren't you a dark elf?" Manor titled his head. " Hey! My skin is dark blue, slightly purple, not light blue! I'm a rare elf, like an albino lion and if I wasn't born in this village, I wouldn't be allowed here." Amber pouts as she covers her arms with her cape. " What about Cynthia?" I added on to the list of questions.

014. Axel’s gaze roamed over Amber’s bikini-clad body, his eyes lingering on her curves. Her bikini was a vibrant, electric blue, with beautiful white floral patterns that accentuated her tanned skin. The tiny triangles barely contained her full breasts, and the high-cut bottoms hugged her hips, showcasing her toned legs. Amber’s long, midnight black hair cascaded down her back, framing her beautiful smile. Her sunglasses perched on her forehead, and her lips shimmered with gloss.

The little angel did know how to speak, she called my mate mommy, she had the cutest voice ever, but when her tantrum started I looked at her with a glare, one look was enough to get her to get back to her notebook and end the tantrum before it started. We did the same during all of our classes, and I could see the angel pulling on Amber's sleeve, wanting to show her the drawing she's been working on, I looked at the paper as well, she had drawn in green a dragon with horns and fangs, along with red drops going down his mouth, the drawing was one of a young child, but I could guess who she meant to draw, it was me in a picture. "Angel," Amber scolds her, I turned my face to the other side pr

The boy’s portrait looks very familiar to Amber. “And who is this cute little boy here?” She asked while still looking at the boy’s sad eyes. “That would be me.” Amber immediately turned towards Devlin. That’s why he looks familiar to her. “I love this painting. It is so raw. It captures the true emotion." Devlin looked at Amber fantastically. No one has ever thought about what Amber just said. Only his grandpa.