Green Ember Series Novels & Stories

I couldn't help but wonder if he was voicing my doubts to try and sway me. "Ember's main job has been to safely grow and give birth to Kieran's child. She is a very strong and independent woman. She's going to focus on her fire mage skills even more now, no matter if Kieran is here or not. She will be alright," Nola's feminine voice cut through our masculine ones like a sharp knife of reason.

“If my father catches you walking out the front doors wearing something that overly exposing, he will throw an absolute fit. He’s already on an insane power trip over you since you arrived here. He’ll find a ridiculous excuse to lock you up and completely ban you from attending the party entirely just like he did to you. I'll just find something else.” A wave of profound, pathetic relief washed through my chest, though it was immediately laced with a bitter sting of irony. Ember thought she was protecting me from a strict, overbearing parent. She had absolutely no idea she was actually managing the possessive, territorial boundaries of the hidden mate who had just claimed my pussy in his roo

And I see it. A ring of trees scorched black at the base, yet alive. In the center, glowing like an ember from the bones of the earth, is the Heartwood Emberroot. Blood-red tendrils curl around stone. Fire dances faintly through its veins. I step forward. “Wait,” Inferno warns. “He’s coming.”

It was a video, grainy, like it had been recorded in haste. Ember stared into the lens. Her face was bruised, but her eyes burned bright. “My name is Ember. I was created by Ash Phoenix as his final weapon. But I am not him. I don’t want war. I don’t want destruction. I want truth. I want family.” She paused. “Alma Sterling if you’re watching this, I need your help.” Ezra exchanged a look with Alma. “This could be bait.” Roman agreed. “Or a trap.”

On a crisp November morning, the inaugural assembly of the new Ember Circle convened in the renovated great hall of Montrose and Vale Estates its walls hung with Isabelle’s sketches from Prague and Bellford, each a testament to rediscovered history. Representatives from art, academia, and clergy gathered in a wide semicircle; at its center, a brazier held a single silver blue ember that pulsed like a heartbeat.

"What do you mean?" "Gabriel isn't my child. He's Toni's." I could see Sam trying to do the math in his head. "Ember's dragon has ice magic. Toni got Ember pregnant before he died. Her dragon froze the embryo until she was ready to have him. Gabriel never met Toni in person, but he speaks with him using a siren pearl. I'm surprised he hasn't said anything about the similarities between the two of you." I dragged my hand over my face.

he frowned as he glanced at her. "That's the reason why I'm here... to tell you that I'll accept your offer." "Great!" Denvo exclaimed a suspicious smile plastering on his lips. He snapped at Enrique signaling him to hand over the contract. But before Enrique could pass the contract, Samara spoke up, "But... I just want to know what's your intention, I mean, you know—" she paused, crossed her legs, and leaned her back on the leather couch to relax her back. "The paradise club is an integral part of who I am. Until now, I have dedicated my life to building this and becoming successful. I won't let anyone ruin and mess with it. And let me warn you, I show no mercy," her gaze is as sharp as gla

Emerald takes my hand in hers and squeezes it, "I know you want revenge, but right now, finish. Tell me what they did. Focus on having your son back and how much you love him. Can tell they aren't dead but paint the picture in your head that they are." 'Throats ripped out. Intestines were all over the ground, and every limp was ripped from their body. Sounds damn good to me.' Blaze is sleazing, foaming at the mouth, ready to do that. But Emerald, that girl could hail a tornado with just her words, her touch, and again those eyes.

I growl out lowly. Ember came strutting over in her string bikini if that’s what you want to call it. I would consider it more lingerie with all the straps and strings wrapped around her. A week ago I would be drooling over it. Now my eyes are for the blonde haired beauty that stands too far out of my reach. Ember decides to try and cuddle up next to me at the same moment I catch Ryders naughty school girl comment. I can’t help the growl coming from my chest.

His eyes fully focused on me as he enunciated the last word. Chills emerged on my skin, as my hands trembled a little, luckily for me, it was hidden beneath the layers of bed sheets. I turned around to go out with James, when his voice came in again. " What's your name?", he questioned I stood still as my father's warning flashed into my head, " don't reveal your surname to anyone", he had warned. I took in a short breath as I turned around to face him. " I'm Ember" " You have a sweet name Ember", he said as a smile made its way to his face.