The Edge Of Reason Ember Novels & Stories

Keagan said. As Keagan's gaze fixated on the bustling street once more, lost in his thoughts, Emberlyn observed him from the corner of her eye. A flicker of complex emotions danced across her face, a mixture of curiosity, admiration, and something else that she couldn't quite decipher. In that fleeting moment, a soft smile formed on her lips, betraying a glimpse of the connection that was silently growing between them. She couldn't help but wonder what lay behind Keagan's eyes, the mysteries that hid beneath his calm exterior, and the potential that awaited them on this shared journey.

Ember was floating on a cloud of superficial excitement, dragging hangers across her metallic wardrobe racks with an aggressive, unyielding speed. She had initially pulled out a scandalous, hyper-revealing crimson bikini that looked like nothing more than a few strategically placed strings. I had frozen at the mere sight of it, a cold sweat breaking out across my neck as the terrifying memory of Alpha Varg’s bruising grip on my hips flashed behind my eyelids. If he saw me walking out of the house wearing that, he would dismantle me on the spot. Surprisingly, Ember caught the genuine flash of panic on my face and paused, her eyes narrowing as she held the tiny red fabric against her own chest

she reluctantly agreed. They stepped up onto the porch, and Benjamin looked up at the hard geometric angles of the ornately carved crystalline light above them. "I don't like it," he said with obvious dismay. "Can't you change it?" she asked him. "Perhaps," he said with a smile. He muttered to himself softly. Then, with a grin, he touched his palm to his chin and began to blow. Tiny sparks began to appear in his hand. They swirled and glowed with the soft light of newborn flames. They began to lift upwards, taking the form of a small whirlwind of colorful sparks of wondrous light. The flames went up, penetrating the maurium, and disappeared with a bright, momentary flash of light which left

Rhett coughed out. Aislen shook her head and jumped to grasp the top of the wall and pull herself up. The bricks were warm under her skin, almost enough to burn. Within the courtyard, there was a scorch mark radiating out from a central point, where Ember stood utterly naked, wings spread. The wings were not wings as Samuel’s were, like those of a bat covered in black membrane, rather Ember’s wings were those of fire, the flickering flame generating enough heat to lift the ends of her long red hair.

She, had been buried, had experienced what should have been the end of her life. Yet here she stood, inexplicably alive once more, facing a truth that defied logic and reason. What do you know, Axel? Esmeralda thought to herself, her inner self tinged with a mixture of frustration and determination. How is this possible? Why do you seem to be a part of this… rebirth? Her thoughts seemed to leave more questions than answers. Esmeralda couldn't help but feel a newfound connection drawing her to Axel. She had never really noticed him, he was always in the shadow of Maverick but now …

I ran towards it and stared as it glow like an ember. "This must be the ember of love!" I exclaimed. "You're right Princess," an unfamiliar voice suddenly spoke. "Who are you?" "I am the ember of love waiting to be flourished by you. When you learn how to turn that ember into a blazing flame of affection then you could easily defeat Velion," she told me. "But how?" I really have no idea on how to use that ember of love. "It's all up to you. Remember to listen to your heart and everything will go according to how destiny planned it to be." Those were the last words I heard from her before I opened my eyes to see the worried faces of my friends and aunt Athena.

Agatha stammered with reddened face. “’Twas absolutely necessary,” Ebenezer said with surety. “Although I occupied the man, unlike Edwin, who possesses a physical body that radiates energy as well as sexual fluids to create a strong bond, the only way I was able to share my essence for a bond was through the blending and sharing of sex fluids. I can occupy and manipulate a body, but to attempt to radiate energy from it would weaken or even deplete the sexual ties, which is far more effective in bonding. Everything I did was to assure there was an abundance of sex fluids to create a solid bond. There was no other reason.”

Head leaned against the back of the couch, Cassandra was trying to push back the tears threatening to come out. Everything was such a mess… Her entire life was such a mess… Not to mention the life of the entire Applegate clan. The only being not touched by this entire disaster was her baby. He or she was being protected by her and Sébastien.

Memories of her childhood flashed through Ember’s mind as she navigated through the route leading to the secluded mansion. It had always been her sanctuary, a place where she had felt safe and loved. Now, it was nothing more than a desolate reminder of what she had lost. When Ember finally arrived, she hurriedly parked her car in-between some trees, to keep it away from sight, looking around to make sure, no one was secretly watching, she ran towards the direction of the mansion

She knew just how to attract the right person, and her friendly gestures towards everyone captured her attention. “How did your family take it?” Emily asked, nodding her head at the loud music. “I mean, it will be a lot, given the time frame.” “I didn’t give them enough time to process it, Emmy. We’re moving out the day after tomorrow, and that’s it.” “I kind of find you cruel,” Emily added, her voice sounding displeased. “You can’t snatch off a life because you’re afraid he might not come looking for you. You’re afraid you might not move on.”