The Amber Room Novels & Stories

"The Amber Palace. Built specifically to house and honor Solveig's guardianship, centuries before either of your own kingdoms existed in their current forms." We descended into the palace's central courtyard, and I felt immediately, viscerally, that something was deeply, fundamentally wrong. The air itself carried a strange, metallic taste, and the amber walls, which should have glowed warm and golden, instead pulsed with an unsettling, sickly light, veins of black creeping slowly through what had clearly once been beautiful, unmarred stone. "Moon Goddess," Lyanna breathed, dismounting quickly, her composure cracking at the sight before us. "It's worse than the reports suggested. It's worse

Irene comforted Amber. “She is too cunning. She will….” Amber sobbed. “Not if I can help it. Where is she now?” Irene stood up. “No… no ….” Amber feigned fear. “Heh! What’s there to be afraid? Tell me where she is?” Irene raised her head haughtily. “She’s in the VIP suite of Holy Cross Hospital on level 6.” “Heh! She really thinks too highly of herself.” Irene mocked as she walked out. Level 6 was reserved for members of the Adalase family. Irene knew that!

, Damien asked me to which I nodded my head well I don't have anything better to do. After forty five minutes the tour was finally over. We looked at Damien's room, his study, library and rooms like servant quarter and store room. "This is Amber's room. ", Damien said while opening the door. The room was twice the size of my room and the theme was pink princess. Amber let go of my hand and rushed inside the room. The bed was in shape of a castle with a slide. Amber rushed through the stair and got down by sliding from the slide. As soon as she got down she started clapping.

With teary eyes, she watched the ink strokes that formed the name of the famous designer. “Why did Mister Cold keep a letter like this?” she sighed before taking a deep breath. Her chest suddenly tightened. After swallowing hard, Amber stepped out of the room. She needed fresh air. However, when she saw the bone cabinet, her breathing only grew heavier. With tightly clenched fists, she approached the door behind it. "What are you hiding from me?" she asked in a low, gripping voice. A second later, Amber started breaking down the door. Although the board looked fragile, it was not easy for a woman to crash it. However, Amber did not give up. She kept hitting with her shoulder and occasionally

she said this time with a slight smile Amber wonder why the change but didn’t say anything, she walked into a well furnished lounge, the wall was painted with a light creamy colour but the furniture’s had deep brown which complemented the light colour of the wall well, she looked around and saw Donna gesturing and saying something so she quickly listen and only caught the last part of what she sat. “Here, he’ll be out shortly"

Chapter 2 Into The Forest... Again. The Stars shown brightly through the large bay window above the reading nook where the twins spent a lot of their free time. As the starlight faded, Sunshine crept through the window and lit up the twins sleeping faces. Their freckles appeared to turn gold where it landed on their skin. The warmth of the day was enough to cause them both to stir in their sleep but not quite wake them. The birds chirped outside while the smell of bacon filled the whole house. As the delicious scent flowed through the twins room Todd awoke from his slumber. The smell of bacon was enough to get Todd to rise from the dead. He looked below him towards the bottom bunk to see his

Amber The warmth in her voice soothed me just enough to keep my legs moving. We walked up a flight of stairs and down a quiet hallway before she stopped in front of a door. “This is your room, Amber,” she said, opening it. I stepped inside hesitantly, my breath catching as I took in the sight of the room. It was massive—far bigger than anything I’d ever experienced. The walls were painted in soft pastel hues that seemed to radiate warmth, and the bed in the center of the room was covered in a luxurious white comforter that looked impossibly soft. A plush rug sprawled across the polished wooden floors, and the window was enormous, letting sunlight pour in and casting a golden glow over everyt

The lock and then opened. Amber blinked. Surprised. “Okay…” That was new. And important. Very important. She pushed the door open slowly and stepped inside. THE ROOM OF SECRETS: Dust hung in the air. The room smelled like time. Old wood. Forgotten things. Amber stepped in carefully. Her eyes adjusted slowly. Then, She saw it. Books. Shelves filled with them. Documents. Scrolls. This wasn’t storage. This was a collection. Hidden knowledge. Her heart started to beat faster. “This is it,” she whispered. She moved deeper into the room. Running her fingers lightly across the shelves. Names. Symbols. Some she recognized and Most she didn’t. Then, She stopped.

Maya said before hanging up. Amber walked head high into the dungeon, ignoring the gaze she was receiving from the men there. Her heart was beating madly against her chest but she tried to keep her cool. The dungeon was a dangerous place for her to be because no one would ever know if something happened to her. She walked straight to the bulky man who was having an arm wrestling with a much slimmer man. Amber cleared her throat and two pairs of eyes darted towards her. "Can I talk to you?" She told the bulky man covered his tattoos. His hair was grown to the length of his shoulder and his beard almost touching his chest.

Why would he settle now, especially when he had Amber’s glorious, warm pussy to get into? And the three of them had engaged in some hot, late-night romps in the safe room in the days that followed their first magical night together. Amber had decided to start referring to their mecca as a safe room instead of the panic room. It was a space they could safely be themselves and express their love without fear of repercussions or interruptions.