Romans & histoires Scream Amber

I can’t help but release a sigh of relief at the welcome interruption. “Amber?” Ryann seems surprised to see her. “Excellent, I’m not late.” The woman beams a smile. What’s going on now? Amber introduces herself as Ryanns old boss and from what I understand she’s here to… watch? I’m not sure what she expects to happen, she seems a little odd actually, like she’s not all there. I don’t think she’s totally human but I’m not positive what she is. Not a Witch or a Shifter, that’s for sure. But she seems nice. Working as a bartender I’m pretty good at making snap judgements about people and I’m rarely proven wrong. While she and Ryann catch up I get busy making her a drink. I mix with the single

With that, she pushed him away and walked out of the stall, her heartbeat thudding in her ears. Carmen, her eyes scanning the room anxiously, noticed Amber's state and rushed to her side. Concern etched on her face, she asked, "Amber, what happened? Are you okay?" Amber gulped down her fear, her hands trembling slightly, as she reached for a half-empty glass of wine on the bar. She downed it in one swift motion, desperately trying to drown out the pain. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she blinked them away, refusing to let Reece's actions break her spirit.

Amber's P.O.V I feel heavy tears roll down my face as I am no longer able to conceal all of my emotions. "What's happening?! Is everything okay?" I shake my head no in response to her question, even though I know she can't see me. My cries began to intensify as I think back to everything that just happened. "Amber... you're scaring me. Do I need to come up there?" She questions in concern. "No!" I say quickly as I remember the terrifying look Jack had in his eyes

She clutched onto her arm, skin sizzling through her shirt. She had a limp to her sprint, the world around her going dizzy. She came to a stop, her arm had already healed. She gazed down at the last hole, the glass crawling back to fix its shape. Amber cursed under her breath, using her boot to kick it back open. “That piece of shit always doing things on his own,” Amber grumbled, the sharp edges slicing her back. She continued her incessant complaining, finally making way through the tunnel. Standing, she pat herself off the dirt but was instantly hit with the concentrated scent of blood, the worry she had growing in her tripling. She took off sprinting, following Xavier’s footsteps that he

I approached her as she handed me a Marc Jacobs Beauty Le Marc Lip Créme Lipstick. "Do you think it would look good on my skintone?" I asked as I looked at the shade name, it was in the shade Shush Blush. "Yes, look!" she exclaimed as she reached for the lipstick sample and swatched it on her wrist. It had a cream finish, a warm tone, and a medium plum color lipstick. I thought that would be wonderful for gradient lips, so I nodded and smiled at Zeiara, telling her that I thought it was nice.

I can change her life back to who she was before, I smiled at her then an idea came to my mind. I asked Emily to help me go shopping. I wanted to make this day special to Amelia and it’s a rainy day which is Amelia’s favorite weather. Emily nodded as she grabbed her purse and came with me. We went to the mall as I asked her to pick a dress for her. She picked a brown ripped knitted sweater, black lace bra under the sweater and white ripped jeans. I asked her for comfortable clothes since I’m not taking her to a restaurant or any fancy spaces. Amelia likes cool places that can be romantic and I will give her that today and the rest of her life.

Amber tried not to scream from the pain and she tried to keep still, but her shattered nerves made her body tremble uncontrollably. She could see through the faint darkness the Boneseeker Man’s pumpkin-shaped head. Its head twisted every time it took a breath. It looked like the monster had large air intakes on both sides of his head. To Amber, they looked like a million nostrils. Amber was fighting so hard not to scream. But she didn’t realize that even if she wanted to scream, she couldn’t, because her vocal cords went numb.

said Leo. Amber snorted, “That’s what makes them so good babe. That side of E.Coli and fecal matter.” “Let’s just please make this quick. All this smoke isn’t good for the baby. Or anyone with lungs.” Amber and Leo ignored all the side eyed looks they got the way to the counter. Amber also almost beat a bitch down who got too friendly with Leo real quick. Despite having Amber at his side, the bleached blonde, meth sored tramp, asked Leo if he wanted to buy her a drink then grabbed his ass.

The only thing is the books that line the walls around them and the pool table felt that is a vibrant blue. Amber was having fun just admiring the suite and felt she would love a tour. However, she knew they had work to do, and after her last vision, she felt like they may be up against a really difficult time. Several hours went by, many bags of blood, a course of lunch and snacks, and plans after plans discussed, they all three had finally narrowed it down. Amber came up with some ideas that may take down the Zombies, however, it was going to be a trial and error until they were able to get samples of turned blood. Unlike her vampire concoction that helped speed the effects of the rust on