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he said shamelessly. Vinca couldn't make heads or tails of what Damont said. Instead, she stood and ran towards the lady wanting to scratch her face off because she felt she was the one who was out to ruin her relationship. Damont couldn't take it anymore, so he hit her unconscious, and Vinca saw black. ***** "You said she would be awake in three days, what happened? Why is she still in a coma? Frost asked.

“The damage was extensive. We had to put her into an induced coma. As we were performing the surgery, black blood started to seep out. It’s a form of necrosis. It’s not like anything we have ever seen before. This is rooted from a curse.” I stagger backwards. “What does that mean for Amber?” “It means that her body is going to take a long time to heal. I suspect her coma is going to last a while. It will be good for you to stay with her. Your wolf can help her heal.” “Can I see her?”

"Wait. You own the liftoff? Of course Amber Jameson. Your late wife. We all knew her as Amber Carriewhite. Couldn't even see that pass through my mind." "Doctor. We need to talk." Said Jessica walking to the bedroom. Stuart. You are living for Emin tomorrow." "Sure." He remarked happily watching the two ladies head to the bedroom. Vivana closed the door on the inside waiting for what Jessica wanted to talk to her about. "Yes?" She settled on the bed. "You're immune to me." She started. "What do you mean by immune?" "Listen. How should I explain it? The moment you walk close to me, I can't use my energy. I was asking the director to let you work with me and Dannie but I think it might not be

Leo said, his voice sounding deeper, vibrating with a frequency that made the black sun go still. ​He reached out his hands. He didn't call for the "Wild Code." He didn't reach for his father’s tech. He reached for the "Zero-Variable." ​The amber light exploded from his chest, but it didn't just stay with him. It flowed through the deck-plates, through the air, and into Maya, Ren, and Kaelen. It wasn't a "Shift." They didn't grow claws or fur. ​Instead, they became the light. Their human bodies grew translucent, their veins glowing with the combined colors of the Vane legacy, Amber, Gold, Silver, and Blue, but it was all unified by a single, white-hot core.

It was hard for Amelia to see clearly because of the rain. If not for the fact that their colours were opposite, she wouldn’t be able to see anything. “Arthur!” she yelled when she saw the black lycan dig his claws into the white lycan’s back. The white lycan turned and swerved his claws. Amelia’s breathing got heavy when she saw the blood on Arthur’s back. She closed her eyes and when she opened it, it was as white as snow. White thread began to emerge from nowhere and she sent them to the black lycan.

"You're like a robber raiding the den." My sister's amber eyes gleamed with triumph. "Harrison insisted I take these. Said they belonged to me by birthright." I snorted in disbelief. "Right. And I'm secretly an Omega." Amber shrugged, nearly toppling one of the boxes. "Believe what you want. But he practically begged me to take them." As we entered the elevator, I decided to change tactics. With Amber's newly elevated status as Dominic Blackwood's mate, she could be useful to me.

Ever since she found out about my date with Dean, she's been watching me like a hawk, helping Tamara pick a dress for me and helping Amber decide on the colour of my lipstick which led to an argument between pink and red and Valarie chimed in by suggesting black, which I immediately agreed with. Call me weird but black was my absolute favorite colour. To me it represents boldness charisma and fierceness which are qualities I possess. So here I was standing in front of my full mirror and I almost didn't recognize myself. Yes, I look like my usual self with my typical black outfit but this time, Tamara had chosen my dress and it wasn’t what I would wear on a very normal day. Amber, my make up

Blood welled up, dark and thick. "Ah!" I gasped, yanking my hand back on pure instinct. The searing pain made my vision tunnel to black. "Look at that color. So pretty," Amber cooed, crouching down to dip a finger in the puddle. "Just as red as the blood you’re spilling." She stood up and waved at her goons. "You two, have some fun. Smash it all." "No!" I lunged for the wine racks. "Those are priceless!"

The armor had a shiny appearance. Interestingly, the armor was actually dense black in color, but it was drenched with the blood of the tungsten beetles nearby. For the color of the entire armor to change from black to maroon, it was impossible to guess just how many beasts this man had hunted.

I really hate that thing, if I couldn't control myself, it would have been broken for a long time. "Amber Lancaster, pureblooded—Terminator."When I heard that, the door slowly opened and I was immediately dazzled by a very intense light. When you finally opened it, I saw the very long table made of glassware. As soon as I entered, the door closed quickly and all the women there turned their eyes to me, watching me walk towards them.