Novel & Cerita Eula X Amber

-------------WARNINGS-------- Don't tell me later that I didn't warn you at the beginning ❤️ #openmind #18+ #forbidden love #erotic #BDSM #cheating #hate to love ---------CHARACTERS--------- Beware! My characters are not perfect. They are beautifully faulted like human beings. Sometimes it can make you frustrated. Amber Grant, 24, is a beautiful, bold, independent, and sassy woman. She had three broken relationships in the past. The reason for her breakups is sexual incompetence from the other gender. She is forgiving, but not as innocent as you think. The woman has some dark desires.

Amber leaned back in her chair with her eyes on Meadow, who refused to maintain eye contact with her. "You won't only care for Ethan; you will bear him children too. He doesn't have to touch you; I have that part covered. When the time comes, I will take you to the doctor for artificial insemination," she explained, and Meadow swallowed hard. Her mouth was dry, and her breathing was becoming difficult. Everything the Luna had said scared the hell out of her. Luna Amber finally smiled and leaned forward to look at her.

I wanted to rip my own hair out. Every instinct in me screamed as I watched her fingers neatly fold that small, smug little piece of paper and slide it into her purse like it meant nothing. Like I meant nothing. And when I tried to say something—to warn her, to remind her who the hell Erlan was and what he was after—Amber had shut me down. Dismissed me like I was some irrelevant speck in her rearview mirror. Like she couldn’t even be bothered. I couldn’t stand there another second.

At that moment in Charlotte’s heart, the girl in front of her was as stunning as a movie star. “Are you… Are you Amber? You look stunning?” Charlotte stammered nervously. “Yes, in the flesh! Why are you standing there? Come here!”. The girl said in a soft and sweet voice as she extended her hand to Charlotte. “You are Charlotte, right? Thanks for your compliment, by the way.” Eliana had been an e-sports live steamer for a while, and she had always gone by the name Amber. Nobody knew her appearance because she never let the camera capture her face so she could understand why Charlotte was so surprised.

“And who the fuck told you that? Look I’ve seen these stories about jealous bitches luring their supposed friends into places and murdering their ass. I know your jealous of my ass, pussy, and better tits Amber. I’m not falling for it.” Amber sighed and walked into the incinerator while Ebony stood with her arms crossed across her pear shaped breasts. She could be stubborn and dramatic as fuck. But Amber was a good negotiator and had something she knew would lure her reluctant friend into the incinerator. “I’ll give you my client list. All of it.” Ebony sighed, “Bitch I already got most of them anyway.” “But not all of them. Get your ass in here and its yours. I know you want it.”

It took a special kind of Page and Goddess for that kind of nasty shit. So far the oddest thing Amber had encountered was the dude who wanted to fuck her armpit after he touched it and smelled it. She had lubed it up and let him go at it. You know whatever floats your boat. But she was looking forward to the senator’s special instructions. This was going to be hella fun. She still had it bitch!

The endorsement of the Crystal Elegance Skin series might be completely terminated! "Amber, don't panic," Alexander looked at Amber's anxious expression with soft eyes, gently caressing her pretty face. He smiled and said, "Miss Wanda's entertainment company is in Zabaleta. I'll go there now. "If she's being framed, I'll seek justice and restore her reputation."

: “Elise’s drives… they’re encrypted with biometric locks. Only she or someone whose emotions she trusts can open them.” Sera glanced at Lucien. > Lucien (quiet): “You’re the only other emotional key.” Sera exhaled, loading a drive into a secure terminal. Lucien stood over her, shoulder against her, offering quiet strength. The panel blinked green. Words scrolled: “ACCESS GRANTED DEEP LEGACY FOUND.” The screen pulled up top-secret documents. “Project Amber” was Elise’s plan to convert emotional data into a decentralized trust network grounded in personal consent and erasure rights. It was the antithesis of Firebrand.

Amber says, with tears pooling in her eyes. "Don't cry; we will figure something out. There has to be a way you can convince his dad you are good for Evan." "What if I can't Eleanor, what if Evan breaks up with me because his dad never approves of me? If that happens, I don't know what I am going to do Eleanor, I can't imagine my life without Evan in it right now," Amber says, with tears streaming down her face. I quickly stand up from my seat and walk over to the other side of the bar. I pull her in my arms and try to comfort her.