Novel & Cerita Alastor X Emily

Emily answered. She had her back turned towards me. “Please look at me.” I begged. “Damon, I want to leave.” She said, “Damn! I'm that bad.” I soliloquised. “Don't emotionally blackmail me, Damon.” Emily replied. “I wish that's what I was trying to do. I'm simply stating the obvious. You can't wait to be away from this mad man, with an unstable wolf. I mean, he's an Alpha, and doesn't even have control of his wolf. Is it because he wasn't even supposed to have one in the first case? Or because he wasn't supposed to survive his first transformation? Or because he fumbled his first Luna, who's also the reason he's where he is today? There's a lot of reasons, Emily, I'll totally understand it i

“Do you think even your father is a match for me?” “I said, let me go!” I tried to kick him but his grip around my neck tightened and I choked. My eyes spun in an instant as I sought for a way to hurt him. “What’s your name?” I asked. He growled. “Of what use is my name to you?” he asked. Our gazes met and the darkness softened in his eyes. “Calix Ledger,” he supplied, pretty too late, he guessed why I asked for his name. “I, Emily Blakesley, reject you, Calix Ledger as my mate and Alpha.”

**Alexander’s POV** I sat unmoving on a side stool beside the bed Emily lay on, holding her cold hands in mine as I prayed to the moon goddess to keep her safe. I didn't know what had been done to her, but she didn't look like herself. She wasn't my Emily. The woman I left all happy in the house, my beautiful mate. Shít. Emily was my mate. Of course, I knew that and had failed to admit it for long until now.

Emily is my fate - I just know it. Desperate, I drop to my knees before her, clinging to her hands. "Emily, give me another chance. I'll do anything. Just don't do this, please!" For a moment she looks at me sadly. Then her expression hardens. "Let me go, Dorian. It's over between us." She pulls away and strides to the door without a backward glance. I'm left kneeling alone, grief and loss tearing through me. How could she do this? Throw away our love as if it were garbage? I'll get her back, I vow fervently. Emily is my destiny. I won't lose her to some other Alpha.

He asked even though he knew the answer and Emily nodded. “Burn down the beast!” Edmund handed her the lighter. “Emily, dear, I am your Alpha. Please.. don’t do that. I will die. It will be really painful” Alpha Asher pleaded. He coughed and blood was coming out of his mouth. Everyone expected Emily to back out or shiver in fear but instead Emily took it from his hand confidently. “My parents must have felt the same” Emily replied in an emotionless tone. She grabbed Edmund’s hand when he was taking a step back and turned to look at him.

"I need to. freshen up." Alaric smiled, unaware of what was brewing inside her mind. "Of course, my love. Take your time." He kissed her hand lightly before turning back to a council member to continue their discussion. Emily all but ran to the ladies' room, her breathing shallow as she tried to calm the storm that raged inside. She locked the door behind her, her fingers clenching on the cool marble counter as she stared back at her reflection. Her skin was sanguine, her heart racing with a longing she had tried in vain to deny since she became Alaric's Luna. But Damien's presence had brought it all rushing back with terrifying intensity.

Anastasia's hand while crying, but did not put it in her mouth. "Eat it" she promised yesterday that she would cut the cake with me at night. "Look, the promise is very ripe, my Emily. We cut the cake last night." Seeing the claw marks on Emily's neck, Esen unknowingly hid her hands. These were exactly the same marks as when she hit Emily in the dream. It means there was another werewolf in her life besides me, but who? Aydin forcibly stopped Ms. Anastasia's hands, lifted Emily, and placed her in the coffin.

With a sudden turn, the figure's face was partially illuminated by the moon's rays. Emily gasped, and I narrowed my eyes as I faced her. Did she recognize the person? Emily's heart began to race in her chest. Was she afraid or excited? "Who are you seeing?" I linked; visibility was poor from where I was standing. Emily turned to face me, her eyes glimmering with surprise. "It appears to be... Axel!" She replied. "What?" I internally growled. I should have realized he was involved in Angelica's plan. Axel pulled Angelica to him and smothered her last words. With his hands caressing her body, he gave her a long, passionate kiss. And Angelica kissed back exactly as enthusiastically, showing no

he glanced in an obvious gesture at Alastair. Alexis’ mind screamed Voldemort, but she knew better. “Oh, well that’s sad. I at least wanted to say goodbye. Anyway, where’s Emilia? Do you know?” She asked Joshua just asAlastair sighed. “She in the hall downstairs.” He answered instead of Joshua, “Rely on me a bit, won’t you?” Alexis threw him an apologetic smile. When they finally saw Emilia, who was in a serious conversation with Hector, she immediately broke away from Hector and ran to Alexis, clutching her in a tight hug.

Alastor gawked, eyes wildly darting around the area for his mate, her scent lingering teasingly until he found her. This time, she was noticeably closer to the nymphs, startling some of them when she seemed to pop right out into existence but she paid the commotion she just caused no heed, her gaze on a fire nymph–no, Alastor immediately corrected himself, it was an empousa–and his mate was poised, moving with a stance that he belatedly realized she was aiming to kill. His mate never blinked, never tore her eyes off of the empousa who was staring right back at her like a deer in the headlights as she faded again into the shadows, causing the nymphs to let out a collective shriek.