The Edge Of Reason Ember And Damon Novels & Stories

she warns him of his action. "It is not a crime 'cause this is my property too. I cannot be called trespasser, so?," he looks up grinning like a devil. Emily looks at the different corner of the room trying to calm down her racing heartbeat. She close her eyes and regain her composure. She persuaded herself to not be intimated.

Go arrange your desk and make yourself presentable in front of the boss" She demanded for Emily to scurry away. While she was putting her things in place Samantha came to meet her almost breathless. This time she didn't come alone as some of the colleges joined her. " He's looks is out of this world" said one before making a turn to her table. " Emily did you see him?" She asked but she shook her head. "I could die for him. Here is his picture" she extended her phone for Emily to get hold of it. On looking at the picture which filled the screen, Emily let out a loud shriek instantly dropping the phone to the table. It was him. Damien. When she heard the name Damien Wilder she had no idea he

Saavi had put her full body weight on Dhruv who held her like he was protecting her. "Dhruv," Saavi called him running her index finger on his bicep. "Yes, love." "Why do you call me Ember To My Flame?" she asked remembering when she was about to commit suicide Dhruv stopped her and confessed Saavi was The Ember to his Flame. "Interesting Question, love." Dhruv smiled before asking, "Do you know what Ember is?" Saavi raised her head from his chest and nodded vigorously. She answered her husband as she said, "Yes, a piece of wood or coal that is not burning, but is still red and hot after a fire has died."

Damian sat in the backseat of the van, lost in thought. He was confident that after asserting his dominance in the Silver Crescent pack, Jasper and his followers wouldn't dare trespass again. He adjusted his new jacket, provided by Tristan, knowing his previous clothes would be ruined after his transformation. As they approached the Ember Moon pack, Damian's keen sense of smell detected something strange. He exchanged a concerned glance with Tristan, who nodded in agreement. "Kill the engines," Damian ordered, and the driver complied without question.

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.

My eyes snap to Domenico beta. I would be sending Emerson to her death which is far too much of a risk to the innocent girl that even her own brother wants dead. "Emerson Edward of Lafayette, she's rare and she's more fierce than you think. There is no one more perfect for this task than her. Smith is smart. He's still a pant sniffer." "Fuck!" I draw my mouth together. "Fuck!" I rub my face down with my hand. "You have me tailed, what else am I left out on?" I say, shell-shocked as shit at his mention of her origin.

We'll see just how long she can keep up. "Run, Ember, run for I'm coming after you. Your doomsday begins. Tick tock tick tock." I let out a laugh. "Grmph grmhm," came a whimpering sound from below. "Shut it, dog!" My hold around it's mouth tightened. "Let's watch our naive little Ember struggle a bit more." Ember's POV~ I approached the store room of the park. I thought I heard some sounds from inside. "Doser? Are you here?"

I whispered into Damien’s ear, just loud enough for only him to hear: “We’re unstoppable now.” He turned, eyes molten with love, and kissed me again…..slow, deep, claiming me not as a possession, but as an equal. As queen to his king in an empire we no longer inherited, but chose. Outside the glass walls, the city burned with light. And we stood…..reborn. As Damien and Elena stand at the top of their new empire, a message arrives. One word. Encrypted. “Ember.” It’s a codename Elena remembers from a childhood secret …….a person thought long dead… …and someone who might hold the real truth about the night the Montrose fire began.

She hesitantly nodded a silent yes as I calmly turned away and left, leaving her in her pathetic state. (Damian's POV) I sat helplessly in my room, silently awaiting Elisa's return, feeling increasingly uneasy with each passing second. No longer able to bear the long wait, I decided to retrieve her myself, heading straight to the north wing . Upon arriving, I didn't care to show any decorum as I began violently banging on the door. “It's Damian, open up. I'm here to bring Elisa back”. I announced but was met with pin drop silence as no one responded. After minutes of knocking I decided to leave, hoping that Elisa had already left and was probably just in the safe comfort of her room. Whilst

Emerald like eyes were shielded by thick lashes. “You misread us, if you think that we are interested in you.” The ill-tempered Donte rose to his feet. He left his throne, taking measured strides to the woman. “We have a Chimera in our ranks. I doubt that you would be as useful as she is.” His nostrils flared. “I am here to be your mate!” She raised her voice. “Not to join your bullshit clan.”