Wade X Ember Novels & Stories

Right when I scanned my boarding pass and stepped through the gate, he called out, "Lucille, is there really no chance for us?" I did not stop walking. That was the clearest answer I could give him. The flight from Ember City to Cascade City flew by, just three hours. I had never been to Cascade City before. It was chillier than I expected. I checked into the cozy B&B I had booked instead of some fancy hotel. I wanted to feel the pulse of the place.

“I know how to stay when things are uncomfortable. I know how to choose what is right, even when it costs me.” Her breath shuddered. She let it. “I know how to serve.” The silence deepened. Alina lifted her head. Tears blurred her vision. “If that is enough,” she whispered, “then show me. And if it is not, let me walk away without shame.” For a long moment, nothing happened. The candles held their light. The shadows did not shift. The Crown did not blaze. Waiting pressed in. Then the stone beneath her palms warmed. Not with heat that burned, but with warmth that spread slowly, steadily, like sunlight reaching through cloud. The ember stone glowed a little brighter, its light soft but unmista

CHAPTER ONE Ember Valen was famous for two things: Her wildfire spirit And her endless scandals. She was a storm in human form. She had cliff-dived off Amalfi’s highest rocks, raced stolen sports cars through neon Hong Kong nights, danced until dawn in Berlin’s rooftop clubs, and changed boyfriends as easily as changing outfits. If there was a wild thing to do, she had done it. Which was exactly why everyone was shocked when her family announced an arranged marriage between her…

Ember quipped, scrunching up her face. "Ever tried horse piss before?" Leon teased, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he took a sip. "No, but I'm pretty sure it tastes like this," she retorted, pushing the drink away. Leon simply grinned and finished his drink. The atmosphere hummed with excitement as the dancing commenced. Leon, ever the charmer, swept Ember onto the dancefloor, their steps a graceful waltz. Elara and I observed from the sidelines, enjoying the spectacle.

Never warmly. “Well,” he says, voice low and slow, “even chained like this, you’re beautiful.” Adrianna’s skin crawls. Her breath hitches before she can catch it, and she hates herself for the slip. She fixes her gaze on the wall behind him, refusing to give him the satisfaction of her eyes. Wade chuckles softly, taking a step closer. His shoes scrape against the concrete, each sound a reminder of how cornered she is. “I see the fire in you. That’s what makes this interesting.”

Only now did Kate realize that Andrius came here to inquire about that. “The Flame Emperor...” Wade muttered softly, then shook his head. “Neither have I heard of a master called the Flame Emperor, nor do I know of such a family. However...” Just as Andrius’ eyes dimmed, Wade continued, “I know a person who might have heard of the Flame Emperor.” Andrius’ eyes immediately lit up at those words. “Who is it?” “He’s known as the Turtle Sage!” A gleam of light flashed in Wade’s eyes as he spoke.

Sera's breath caught hard in her throat. Ember Academy — Chapter 26: The Instructor's Truth "Instructor Renna." Sera's voice came out barely above a whisper, disbelief and horror tangled together in equal measure. "You're the one who was in that stairwell." Renna's face, illuminated fully now by pale moonlight through the chapel's broken roof, looked older than Sera had ever seen it, lined with something that might have been guilt, might have been exhaustion, might have been both combined into something she'd been carrying silently for far too long.

The cake on display was a replica of an exquisite-looking pavilion, and there was a beautiful cake woman wearing a traditional dress on it as well, looking incredibly lifelike… Upon seeing the cake building, Xavia’s eyes widened in excitement as she exclaimed, “That’s one of Wade Steele’s works! I’ve seen similar cakes on his Facebook profile! Oh, how well he’s blended the eastern woman and the western architecture together…! It’s a real shame that it’ll be eventually eaten…” Looking at how pleased Xavia was, Harold couldn’t help but smile as he said, “Indeed… I’m glad for Wade since his work got so much love from you… Speak of the devil, there he is. Wade! Come over here and meet your junio

I’m also very puzzled as to what he is. I asked, “Wade, I have to ask, what species are you?” He smiled, “I’m werebear. You ladies are witch/werebear hybrids.” Taylor laughed, “I will be a tribrid and you will have four!” Wade looked at her with confusion, “Evan will be changing me to a mermaid soon, so that we can take turns living in each other’s worlds. Elisa will be changing to a wolf and dragon soon, because her mate is a wolf/dragon hybrid.” Wade laughed, “That’s a lot of spirits talking to you all at once, sweetie. Are you sure you want to do that?” I nodded, “I think I can handle it. I’m just going to need a reinforced steel wall in my head.” He laughed again and smiled, “Let’s go si

Taylor hadn't seen us, and I felt like a stalker as she walked back to her table. "Fuck I didn't know Taylor was here tonight; she's looking fucking hot tonight, isn't she?" Wade said as he gulped his beer. "Yeah, what are your names again? Are you both ready to get out of here?" I asked the two blond chicks we had been chatting with for the last fifteen minutes, but I couldn't remember their names. "I'm Kimbra, and she's Coby," Kimbra said with a sexy smile. "Well, Kimbra, let's head out then," I said, and she linked her arm with mine, and we left. It looks like Wade and I both would be getting some fresh pussy tonight. Thank fuck because I've been horny all day.