Repo The Genetic Opera Amber Sweet Novels & Stories

She hissed warily. “Because I can,” I answered matter of factly, “Listen , there is a talent show soon and it’s the perfect opportunity for us to show just how unsuitable she is as his mate. From what I understand, Amber has no talents other than cooking and who wants that quality in a Luna? It’s not as though she is going to be slaving away with the omega’s all of her life but that is evidently where she belongs with that skillset.” I sneered as Ann chuckled in agreement.

Unbeknownst to her, she became obsessed with her niece's daughter. "Her name is Amber." I stopped there. "Wonderful name, and who is her father?" She did not just stop there; the conversation continued. I could not say it was Simon's, so when Adam came in from the office, I held amber in one hand and pointed with the other. " What! "I do not understand." He said.. " Wow! So you are the father of such a beautiful daughter.... Congratulations". Gena's aunt smiled as she congratulated the shocked Adam. I knew he was not going to question me right there, but I would have to answer some specific question upstairs, away from prying eyes.

You two are too fucking sweet! Amber: I second Amanda. Angelica, you should listen to Ivan. We got this Ivan. Amanda and I will make sure other guys' attention are on us.

It was a treat for my taste buds; the sweet and tart flavors danced in my mouth, while the buttery crust melted seamlessly down my throat. “Alpha Bianchi,” she said, and I was taken aback by the revelation. I didn’t say anything, but my mind raced with questions. How could someone not appreciate something so delicious? Samara was good company, and we instantly clicked. I felt a sense of belonging that I hadn’t experienced in a long time, so much so that I lost track of time. “I think I better go. I’ll see you around,” I said reluctantly as I stood up to leave.

*Amber* "Is everything ready in the dressing rooms ?" Amber was looking at her assistant Anna. Anna, who was a young girl with short spiky black hair and a lot of piercings, nodded vigorously. "Yep, everything is exactly as ordered". "Good, I don't want any trouble tonight, Sam can be quite temperamental". Amber said. She, if anyone, knew that rock stars weren't always easy to work with, and Sam Quincy who was performing tonight was especially troublesome.

"You aren't a 'Standardized Asset'! You are the one who found the scent of the thistles! You are the co-author of the 'Unmapped'!" "Elora Thorne is 'Archived', Silas Blackwood," the avatar replied, her voice a harmonious, synthesized melody that held no memory of Kaelen. "The 'New Genome' project requires a 'Clean Lead'. The Alpha's heresy has 'Polluted' the human city. We are here to 'Filter' the bloodline before the 'Global Rollout'."

Amber rolled her eyes playfully as she liked the way he kept switching the pet names he was calling her. "I assure you I am not shy, but saying I taste sweet is-." "Sexy." He said denying her the chance to complete her statement. Amber's mouth opened to say something contradicting what he said but Alek arched his brow and silently dared her to speak. "Fine, I taste sweet and it's sexy but that's to you not me" she said.

he said smiling. “Oh such a gorgeous young lady! You have not introduced or announced it to the Media,” she said sugar-coated. “Media? No No No I can’t be a national headline….National? no with Easton it would be international” she thought afraid. “Relax Media is not here, they can’t be here” he whispered. “Matilda this is Miss Maria Tame, she is the owner of Tame’s industry” he introduced. “Hello Miss Tames, it’s really nice to meet you” she said smiling.

His pointed nose complemented his prominent cheekbones. "And that's Amara Zhane Constantine." I focused my attention on the one and only girl in their group. Unlike me, who has paperwhite skin, she had a burnished complexion. When Alistair spoke, her gleaming, heavenly-white teeth flashed as she smiled. Her pointed nose, red lips, and beautiful brown eyes stood out. Her graceful and elegant actions captivated me. I think I've found another girl crush! "Of course, there is Zeeve Maxim Bullecer."

Zack complies to his mate’s demand, taking a bite of the offered morsel, his eyes widening in surprise. “Holy fuck, that’s good. Amberle, where can we buy it?” Avery starts laughing, her eyes twinkling with amusement as she catches my gaze. “Amberle grows the fruits and berries in her greenhouse, and her and Avery make the jam.” Dominic answers. My brother’s shocked gaze meets my eyes, and I nod, stealing the sausage off of Dominic’s plate and scarfing it down. I watch as Abby tries the two other jams on the tables, blueberry and peach, moaning with each bite yet again. We all burst into laughter at the content she-wolf.