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he said sneeringly, “But one thing is sure—you disgust me, Silver.” I turned to Amelia, a cold smirk tugged at her lips was unreadable as though her schemes under her sleeves were going well—to get Volvo for herself. Volvo Blackwood—An Alpha-blooded. Towering. Battle-scarred being. “Just leave.” ********** He stood close to the riverbank in nothing but black training trousers, his back shinning with sweat streaming down his skin. His shoulders were broad, tense. His silver eyes caught the moonlight, making him look like something carved from stone.

It tickles and I rub my shoulder against it to stop it. “If you every see her roar Red or Amber, either run or duck before it hits you. No one has really seen or needed to use it before so let me just say that Red and Amber will do more than incapacitate you.” GeGe states as we sit and wait for Solomon to wake up. Red and Amber are a no go. Got it.

All of us stood rooted to the ground and the air was suddenly thick with fear. I’m sure all of us were wide-eyed, looking at Zaliver’s direction. He had his back to us, but his head turned to our direction with a glare directed at Amber. While I’m sure it looked threatening to the others with his height and bulging muscles, to me it painted a completely different picture. The light coming from the window shined down on him perfectly; his black hair shined like a dark halo, a black strand of hair falling over those icy blue orbs.

, I’m almost groaning. "Don't get me wrong,” she says slowly, her gelatine-like eyes burned with sincerity as she gazed at me. “There is a beauty in your rebellious spirit and all. Your defiance of women's place in our New Eden. And I admire that. But let's be real, Amber. It's a beauty that women in our position can't afford. Your defiance ain't going to get you anywhere, sweetheart. It’s just a slow, painful sucide," she said

He looked up at me and said, "I know we have way more important things to talk about, but I have to ask. Is Brian not your mate? Why aren’t you marked?" Axels pov: I took Amber home and took off her blood stained shirt, trying not to look at her body too much. I mindlinked the guys that were with Elias, so they could tell him his mother was still alive. Amber was covered in blood and I tried to get some off using a wet towel. Her body had changed, but looked even better than before. She looked like a woman, she had more curves and muscles and a small belly as a reminder where Elias came from. She was perfect. The smell of wildflowers was coming through strongly.

Even though Amber was happy that heavens had been merciful enough to give her a chance more, she still felt sad about the slave's death. "I really hope your soul finds peace" Amber said solemnly. She stood up from the bed but her movement halted as her eyes suddenly caught something. Wasn't she supposed to be a slave, why is her dress so elegant! She saw a huge mirror at one corner of the room and walked towards it. She was momentarily stunned as she saw her reflection.

The moment you pick it up, it will die. My head was filled with those thoughts when our house butler called my name. "Ms. Kianna, The Master is calling for you." He was standing confidently. Sebas is tall, a handsome adult with black hair and somehow Amber eyes that match his pale skin. Although he is not that young, many people, especially the maids in this house, love him. "Where is he?" I asked as I couldn't help but look into his eyes. Amber eyes are uncommon, but they can be found throughout the world, and here I am talking to one of them. Amber eyes are a golden yellow or somewhat coppery color without specks of gold, green, or brown.

Holy shit. He's massive. Not just tall, though he has to be at least six and a half feet, but broad and powerful in a way that fills the entire doorway. His hair is midnight black with silver threading through it at the temples, giving him an air of authority that makes my mouth go dry. But it's his eyes that steal my breath completely. Amber. Pure, molten amber that seems to glow with inner fire. And that scar. A jagged line cutting across his chest, visible through his partially unbuttoned shirt. It should be ugly, that scar. Instead, it makes him look dangerous. Untamed.

Suddenly, the main door to the building burst open, and Sky and Matt emerged, carrying Amber between them. What the hell had happened to her? Her eyes were empty like she was ensnared in some kind of spell. Black smoke swirled around her, and dread settled in my stomach. Controller vampires were here, no doubt. More cloaked figures emerged from the forest, and some of them closed in on Amber. I fought back, but these fuckers had powers. Black smoke streamed from their hands, thickening the air. My wolf, Simon, coughed. The smoke was toxic, rendering our warriors immobile.