V.s Amber Romance Novels & Stories

04|Options. ~~~~ My shoulders relax, atleast i am not being attacked by an assassin. “I am um… I am Amber.” I introduce myself, turning my back to her so I can close the refrigerator. The woman relaxes. “Oh, hey Amber. I am Viola.” She puts down her frying pan. “ Sorry for this, I presumed you would be asleep till I leave.” Her voice is thick with her accent, raven hair packed in a bun, she isn't dressed like a maid, in fact, she looks like the lady of the house.

Everyone else already knew that, they had been listening to her heartbeats and breathing just as I had but I had to hear it out loud. ”She won't have her wolf anymore?” Lisa asked and wiped away a tear as rose her head, she didn't want to cry, she wanted to be strong but her lip was trembling and I could tell she wanted to break down. ”No.” Raven said. Amber was the strong one out of the two of us, she was the one who sought out the solutions instead of dreading the problems. She was the one who thought of opportunities instead of relying on logic alone. She was the one who was willing to bury the hatred between vampires and werewolves because of love. She would turn the world upside down, k

it wont help me and wont help her either. "Hmmmm...I am in loved with you Amber...I love you...I have feelings for you...and you want to be with someone else, a guy...you want to be with everyone to discover yourself... and then you want me to stay? how? what about me...have you even try to think if you could understand me as well? I am sorry if I cant understand you for now...maybe in time once I moved on from you, if things is not so painful anymore...sorry for disturbing you...see you around"

Ryan took the seat beside her, the space between them smaller than it used to be. “So,” he began, breaking the comfortable silence, “you never did tell me why you hate rom-coms so much.” Amber rolled her eyes, but a smile tugged at her lips. “They’re unrealistic. No one falls in love that quickly. And don’t even get me started on the grand gestures—they’re so overdone.” “Not a fan of a good airport chase scene, huh?” he teased, earning a soft laugh from her. “Absolutely not. If someone tried to chase me through an airport, I’d probably call security,” she replied, a mischievous glint in her eyes.

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Below us, Newvale City glittered at night like a fake starry sky. I shoved the window open, and the night air rushed in, icy and sharp, cutting through the pain for a second. It felt amazing. "Hey, Francis, what do you even like about me?" He paused, searching for words. "I'm not sure. The moment I saw you ten years ago, I just knew I had to have you." "Had to have me..." I snorted, a bitter edge to my laugh. "So, I never had a choice? I couldn't even just zone out and get through life?"

“Now look what he’s done.” Amber lowered her gaze. “I’m sorry I didn’t listen. But now I know who I love… It’s you, Xavier. It’s always been you.” she said, looking up at him. Her amber eyes shimmered with truth, and her scent shifted, no longer confused but bonded. Xavier’s anger melted immediately. His wolf hummed with satisfaction as he smiled brightly at her. “Wait, did you just say you love me?” he inquired, unable to help himself. “Say it again. I need to hear it one more time.”

If she failed—which I was certain she would—I would finally control Howling Avenue and solve the pack's financial difficulties in one stroke. "Even if I agreed," I said carefully, "what makes you think you can succeed where Victoria failed?" Amber's eyes narrowed. "Victoria failed because Dominic has no interest in her. He does have interest in me." "Based on what? Your ridiculous public displays?" "Based on the fact that we're already married." I nearly choked. "What did you say?" Amber smiled, a predatory baring of teeth that reminded me uncomfortably of my mother. "You heard me. But of course, I have no proof to offer you right now. So the bet stands."

Amber's POV "How should I ride you? Rough or soft?" A husky and breathless voice drifts out of my bedroom door, making me freeze dead in my tracks. That's definitely not my husband, Ryan's voice. I drop the wine bottle I'm holding on the living room stool, my brows furrowing together. Or did I imagine it? I mean, who could be role-playing a biker in my matrimonial bedroom? Riding rough and—? "Oh, yes!" Loud moans break through the wall yet again, cutting my thoughts off.

Being a CEO at a young age is certainly not an easy thing for Edward. "I still remember, before, that I had never met Edward at all, because I was already in love with Peter, but now that God has given me the opportunity to meet Edward, this makes me confused. Is Edward the best match for me?" Amber muttered. Amber still remembers that Jasson once wanted to match Amber with Edward, but Amber refused on the grounds that she didn't want another man besides Petter.