The Amber Room Novels & Stories

The inside of the house looks warm and homely, even though the furnitures and curtains are probably not the most expensive it still looks really good, I immediately start to feel like this could be home but I quickly remind myself that this is not my home, I quickly remind myself that I do not have a home, the sadness from that realization settles in slowly and yet again I start to feel sad. I stand awkwardly at the side. “What are you waiting for! Come and see my room!” Amber said excitedly, we went into her room, I sat on the edge of the bed and looked around, it looks like a princess’ room or like the room of a social media star, everything is so pink and glamorous and princessy.

*Amber is a very valuable commodity, because *Amber is a medicine to strengthen the physical condition of both men and women. In the rainy season and winter, every household must have a supply. Women have weaker bodies and are very susceptible to illness in that season. Freezing temperatures make them cold. Then, in the end, it will make women susceptible to illness. During winter, usually, women who are in prime condition will consume *Amber at least once a month. This is done if they want to maintain their physical condition. More is better, but no matter how great the men in their household are, it would be better if they used *Amber wisely.

She was taller than me like this. Amber’s room was different from mine and the rest of the house. The walls were orange and white, and the furniture was dark brown. She didn’t have a computer, just a large desk covered in piles of drawings, a shelf full of various fabrics, a smaller table with a sewing machine, a wardrobe, and a double bed under the window opposite the door. She also stored clothes on the floor, but only the unfinished pieces. “I just said I look like a scarecrow,” Jane said, laughing.

It'll be a surprise," Amber said, putting her hands on my face. I heard the door open, and then close. - Let's count to three. There, I felt happy, it was these moments that made my life meaningful. - 1 - said Amber - 2 - said Ermida - 3 - Esmeralda finished. Amber removed her hands from my face, magnificent! The room was so beautiful that it was breathtaking. It had everything I needed, and it's to my taste; full of colors, fascinating flower designs. - It's beautiful! - I exclaimed marvelously. - We knew you would love it. - said Esmeralda, hugging me. - How about we extend this moment some more. - said Amber looking at us, looking like she had an idea. - How would we do this? - asked Ermi

"Amber, no more games. I told you already, it is over for you and your allies. I know you have been keeping this spot a secret for a long and I know that this same spot is not only used by the big trio to commit your atrocities or have fun but your father also makes use of this place. Hence, the creepy and expensive-looking objects and all. It's very hidden in the woods, definitely, no one would have known about it but oh well. I Hard luck, amber. " She said, a slow, leery smile forming at the corner of her lips. "You are cornered this time. Hand her over."

Charlotte gasped, along with everyone else in the room as they stared at the big screen in shock. While pure amber was certainly precious, it wasn't exactly extraordinary. With careful searching, one could acquire such pieces. It hardly seemed special enough for such an occasion compared to the other items. But that price... it was simply outrageous. After the previous tension, the ballroom finally came alive with chatter, everyone discussing the amber rosary. "Have the Sanders lost their minds? Asking a hundred million for this amber rosary - are they trying to rob us?"

“The Queen said you needed light in dark places,” Renato said gravely. “And ambiance.” Okay. I was obsessed. There were at least three sitting rooms. Two libraries. A conservatory with singing birds imported from the East. A tearoom that smelled like heaven and secrets. And a training room. For what? “Lightning practice,” he said casually, as if that’s a normal sentence. Then came my room. And by “room” I mean— The Divine Chamber of Abby, Goddess of Glow-Ups.

I blew out a breath. Anyway, pushing all that aside, I allowed Sebastian to drag me to wherever he wanted, which was either the front or back of the room, depending on how you're looking at it. Looking in from the outside, the arena was huge, but standing on the inside, it was massive. And I wasn't exaggerating. The Ambersky Pack's arena was unlike anything I'd seen before. Not that I went to many arenas to compare. Unlike a normal gym, though, it didn't have equipment for exercise or even a single piece of apparatus like a treadmill.

The clearing at the center of the West was not an open space, but a pocket of impossibly clear air held within a dome of petrified white wood. In the center sat the Amber Cathedral—a structure that looked less like a building and more like a gargantuan, calcified heart. It rose a thousand feet into the canopy, its walls translucent and glowing with a deep, internal heat that made the surrounding "Green Death" seem pale by comparison.

The air was warm and the atmosphere was beautiful. This was more than I expected. “This is the royal nursery for our children. Your room is connected to it. We want to keep you close to us, always. Do you love it?” Hael asked, his voice quivering. “Say something, Amber. We can change the designs if you don't like them.” “You are the best.” I ran towards them, engulfing them in a bear hug. Note: Thank you for your support, Rose, Heather, Candi and Pbh1978. You guys rock!