Genshin Impact Amber Fanart Novels & Stories

what am I even doing. "This is crap", I mumbled. "Looks perfect to me". I jumped in shock and saw Amber standing behind me... just few feets away. "Wait how did you?... how long have you?..." "Been a while", he said smiling. He looked like he just came back from the gym. He had this black tank top on with a grey sweatshort . I don't need this kind of distraction today! He walked over to me and placed his hands on the chair I was in slightly locking me in front of him and he stared at the painting.

"Alright...alright, just make sure you have fun, Emi. It's not like you're going to marry him. He could be a fucking Russian mob for all I care. But as long as he fucks you to oblivion, I'm good with that." There was a pause when we were all speechless as Amber blurted out her train of thoughts. She easily made us all shell shock, moments before we all burst out laughing. Amber might appear like your typical kindergarten teacher with her soft cardigan and floral mid-length skirt. She even wore her thick black-frame glasses with her hair up in a fucking ponytail. But the way she spilled her crazy theory captivated us enough to make us wonder. "Oh Amber, I love you to death. You are my favorit

Minutes later they lay breathless beside each other, sweat glistening on their bodies. Tamina got her red-colored hair from her mother and her grey-colored eyes from her father. Amber was the epitome of beauty; her husband loves her so much he didn't take any concubines, just to please her. Amber slowly climbed down from the bed and made her way to a table in the room where different opened scrolls lay, her breasts slapping against each other as she walked. She opened one of the scrolls, her dark eyes gliding across the words. She gazed at it with a heart full of gladness, then slowly traced her fingers on the scroll.

Doubts filled her mind, she didn't expect Aric to blindly make a vow to her. "I don't care about the price, my girl as long as I'm winning you." Affection shining in his eyes. The wheels in Amber's mind started running at a double pace. Aric had given Amber a chance to make things even between her and the Fey Princess. Panic began to fill Aric's heart. Aric didn't like how Amber's eyes started shining in a shade of green color from the flame-like color. Her eyes were mesmerizing when they were flamelike but they terrified Aric when they changed into green colors.

"Amber!" "Alessandro!" We are greeted by a crowd mixed with fans, reporters, and a few bodyguards. We answer the questions that we're comfortable with, take pictures with the fans, and talk to them for a few minutes. Then, when closing time arrives, everyone leaves. "Alessandro, look at what a little boy gave me," Amber squeals while standing near a pillar. I walk up to her to see a card with a distorted stick man and stick woman. "It's the beginning mark of art," she says. I fail to notice what she finds so interesting about the drawing, so I ask her.

Evidently, someone who wants to see her hurt. But who? "Levi?" Amber says after entering the studio, coming straight to me. She wears a see-through shirt that hints at the shape of her breasts through a corset, and she wears loose, dark pants. Her hair is up and wears diamond earrings I gave her recently. Her lips are painted red. I stare at her and know with more certainty these letters are not from her. She looks gorgeous. As soon as I see her, desire surges through my body. Desire to touch her, to possess her. To make her mine again.

Fernanda threw herself at him excitedly, not that they loved Andrea any less, it was that the man was so bitter that he hated physical contact. "Stop the nonsense, for God's sake!" You've come to meet the clumsy one, I'll take you with her." He stood up, buttoning his jacket. Amber was concentrating on making a few designs, it was lunchtime, and she would stop eating to draw clothes, it was her dream to one day be a fashion designer, famous. When the door to her office opened, her jaw almost dropped to see the three of them together. "Just as I imagined it!" Fernanda exclaimed with a smile, looking at Amber who was trembling at the resemblance between them.

“Uh… I don’t think I’ll need makeup. It’s past ten and I'm actually going home—” “Could you please just do it?” she whined, giving me that wide-eyed, pouty-lipped puppy look. “It’s my way of saying thanks. Because I just know Heidi Bier 'the bitch' is getting canceled tomorrow—and you, sweet little thing, are the main character.” She clasped her hands dramatically under her chin. I sighed, accepting my fate. And ended up being dollified by Amy Ambrose. “This,” she said, holding up a sleek lipstick tube, “is one of my unreleased products. Aurora Shade Plus Glitter. Reddish-pink. And you are the first to wear it.”

Adam replied innocently. After blinking in disbelief, Amber laughed dryly. “And everything is red? You're crazy, Jewel." "Yes, I'm totally crazy about you," Adam whispered as he pressed himself to his wife. Two seconds later, a light peck vibrated the air. “Should I take a picture of you in this lingerie under the aurora?” “That's a very bad idea,” Amber shook her head with a faint laugh. "My stomach isn’t flat anymore. I don't want your fantasy to be shattered every time you see that picture."

Just this once. I sat down, and Amber got to work on my face. It didn’t take long, but by the time she was done, I could already tell something was off. The makeup was… weird. Very weird. The blush looked like a full-blown sunburn, and the purple eyeshadow? Let’s just say it wasn’t doing me any favors. “All done!” she announced proudly, dropping her brush. “Let me go get ready,” she added, turning to her wardrobe.