Ojos Ambar Novels & Stories

Her drink is as unnaturally bright red as her hair and it looks… fizzy? “Perfect, my favourite.” Amber beams. Cam tilts her head in confusion. “What do you mean? I’ve never made this one before. I’m testing new drinks on you guys tonight. How can it be your favourite?” She asks. Amber just shrugs and starts drinking so I take pity on Cam. “Amber is an Oracle. She tends to know things she shouldn’t. It’s easier to just roll with it.” I recommend. If Cam is surprised, she doesn’t show it. I’m starting to think there isn’t anything that can ruffle this girl. Amber nods her agreement.

Stanley whispered back Just then a lady walked in, she was the exact replica of Amber, oval shaped face, blue eyes, but dressing differs, she wore a baggy shorts and a crazy Jean jacket top, her hair was packed in a crazy bun, she walked with a attitude and sat facing Amber as she said “what’s up sis, why the sudden urge to see me" no greeting, no how are you doing “Good to see you too sis" Amber said in a mocking voice “Guess am only good to see when you’re in trouble and you need me to bail you out” Ann rolled her eyes at Amber and said “well, am here, start talking” Todd studied Ann and realised there was a difference between Ann and Amber, Amber has a mole at the right corner of her mout

CHAPTER HUNDRED -THIRTY-SEVEN *When you start fighting the normal human instincts off, they are bound to resurface no matter what!* "It's so beautiful!!!!" Amber said breathlessly as she admired the contraption pulled out by Arizona. She handed it to Amber gently in both hands with a slight bow and returned to her former position. Janice drew in several deep breaths and let them all out loudly, her chest heaving. She admired the golden pen-like object as she raised it mid-air, her eyes gleaming with sheer admiration and love.

That’s what a Luna does, this is just to make it official’ I looked at Amber, her lips were tinted pink and her white dress swayed around her like waves. There were layers to her dress, ending mid thigh, showing of her legs. Her beautiful Beach blonde hair fell down her back In big curls and on her arm was an equally beautiful woman. Malias eyes glistened as she looked at Amber, the love in her eyes was impossible to miss, although I could swear I saw a hint of fear in them but I decided not to interject.

Oscar drove the black jeep deep into the northern ridges of the estate, away from the village and the warded gates. After parking the vehicle, Oscar led Amora down a hidden trail. The sound of rushing water grew louder with every step, filling the quiet woods with a deep, rhythmic hum. They stepped through a thick curtain of wild ferns, and Amora gasped. Nestled in a hidden hollow of black stone was a massive, crystal-clear waterfall. The water cascaded down a thirty-foot cliff, crashing into a deep pool below that glowed with a beautiful emerald hue in the afternoon sun.

Not white. Amber. The color of her eyes.

Both *Green Amber and *Red Amber, both types of Amber are only owned by the highest level monsters, which are, of course, very difficult to obtain. Halvir is a *Sapphire. A rare rank because it is difficult to achieve. In the Blue Forest Village, only Halvir is ranked *Sapphire. There are six Clan Elders, one of whom is from the same Clan as Halvir, the Jaguar Clan. In the village, there are only seven people who have reached the *Amethyst rank. One rank below *Sapphire. They are the six Clan Elders and one more person who is a partner of one of the Clan Elders.

~Thea There is no doubting, that everything has changed. That I am no longer how I was yesterday. Jasper stood behind me, staring into the mirror as I did. Something was so common between us, there is no mistaking it. Our eyes. Just looking at it made me want to claw my eyes out. That deep-set violet shade had taken over my once hazel eyes, infecting me with the colour I had admired about Jasper. Now it belongs to me too, although, it hardly amounts to what I see in Jasper's eyes. His are alight and dazzling, vivid with colour. Mine are still bland and rather lifeless.

The skin was smooth and soft, a soothing warmth spread from the contact. He pulled her to her feet, then led Eliza out of the inner sanctum. On a built-in marble shelf—kind of like an alcove of sorts—against the nearest wall, a large jug made from what she knew to be Olympic metal, stood glistening in the gilding sunlight. “The oily substance in this jug is called Ambrosia. I am sure you’ve heard of it?” Apollo asked with raised brows.

I’m about to use Emerald’s eyes again when a vision overwhelms me. ** I see Alpha Everly’s eyes glow menacingly. They are now a glowing iridescent white, incredibly spooky. Light swirls around her as she brings vines up from the ground. There are creatures with red eyes surrounding her, pressed to kill. The creatures are pitch black, twisted and evil. While they fear her light, they are charged with one motivation: snuff out the light. She can’t do this alone. She needs help. I see a pair of hazel eyes before me. They close with finality. I see the same vision, but with a pair of bright blue eyes. There is a feeling of sorrow that washes over me.