Ojos Ambar Novels & Stories

“Let’s not spoil the mood for the party, shall we? Congratulations on the launch of your new cosmetic range.” Amber Rose grinned widely before her gaze turned to me and her whole face lit up. “You must be Sanaya Johnson! Hi, I’m Amber Rose Verborg, but please call me Amber or ever Amy is fine. I’ve heard so much about you from both my brothers that I was super excited to meet you! Finally, I get that chance!” Amber gushed and pulled me in for a hug. She was so energetic and vibrant that I didn’t feel nervous anymore and it felt more like meeting a friend than meeting one of Lancelin’s family members. “Good things, I hope.” I told her as we pulled away. “And thank you for the lipstick, it’s j

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.

How indecent! "Fine, fine, stop yelling! I'll return the pendant to you!" Ambrose replied curtly. Then he put the jade pendant back on Ophelia! The next moment, he checked the elixir box. There were dozens of elixirs in it, and it included the Seven Exquisite Elixir! He chuckled. 'I finally found it!' Ambrose was in a great mood. He smiled at Ophelia and said, "Pretty woman, don't glare at me. I'm only taking a few of your elixirs."

I fight back a tear and walk in to join the girls back on the dance floor. Amber hands me a mason jar and puts her finger to her lips. She winks at me, which is more of a blink. She is trying to signal to me that it contains her dad’s homemade moonshine. She apparently has had quite a bit tonight because she starts giggling when I take it from her.

Robb frowned and pinched the bridge of his nose, saying, "young lady, do you think I'd just lend you a few of my weapons like that?" Ammon appeared from Amaria's shadow, placing four small purse bag full of qeros on the counter and saying, "This came from the bandits I killed ." As he gaped at the qeros, Robb's mind went blank and his face turned pale. 'When did he grab all this?' wondered Amaria, Elex, Dove, and Teresa. "You said you killed...?" Amaria nudged Ammon's arm as she chuckled awkwardly as Robb stuttered. "I'm well aware of his capabilities, Lady Amaria," Robb said as he adjusted the rim of his glasses on his nose.

That I wasn’t meant to rule this place, Josie was. I’m going to miss these damn views though. Even in the darkness of night time, as the moonlight cascades upon the gentle sea waters ahead…offering a fluorescent beam for miles, you can still make out just how beautiful it was here. This place truly was picturesque. An unmatched landscape that I’ll need to go out of my way to find in the Amber Desert lands to try and compete with. Try, and fail. “Congratulations, you are a marked man!” Jaxon pulls my eyes away from the gentle waters.

She laughed and hugged me tightly. "God any sweeter and I'd think I would get a cavity." Amber said laughing. I hadn't seen or heard her come in. She was wearing a gorgeous maroon dress with clear straps and rhinestones lining the top making her breasts look a little bigger she looked fierce with black eyeshadow and eyeliner. She had chosen no jewelry and open toed wedges. Her normally straight hair now had some beach waves in it. "Any hotter and I'm gonna have to get a friggin fire hose for you" Teighlor retorted studying her.

I wanted them to be free instead of having to go back to The Sanctum every few weeks to replenish their magic and energy. "GET HIM IN AN ARM BAR!" Amara screamed again, throwing her fists above her head in frustration. She looked just like Joselin. Her long white hair and violent tendencies left little question in anyone's mind about whose daughter she was. It was the brown eyes that Amara shared with her father that Joselin was the most proud of, gene-wise.

I couldn't see anything except the silhouette of a man. Tall. Broad shoulders. A frame that filled the entire doorway. He stepped inside. The light caught his face. And I saw his eyes. Amber. Not brown. Not gold. Amber—the kind that burned in sunlight, the kind that belonged to something wild, something untamed, something that had never been caged. He looked down at me. “Hmm.”

I feel like a kid who is being taken to Disneyland. "Narrow River, obviously." Jamie is nowhere close to satisfied with me forcing her to go, taking the call for her. Something gives me the feeling there's more into this than she tells. "Okay, where's this Narrow River and what's that code?" Jamie takes another deep breath, visibly overthinking how much she can tell me, then sighs again and another story follows.