Crossed Emily Mcintire Novels & Stories

“Though you are gonna be breaking them nurses hearts once they find out you swing for the same team as them” He said while trying to imitate my southern twang. I shook my head and continued walking while I chuckled. We passed by Jax and Armand just as Jax said something that made me smirk again. “Armand, his lips are so soft..” He said as if in a daze. Chad chuckled as he heard him say it too. We made a turn and walked out to the ambulance. I climbed in the passenger seat after we checked to make sure we had everything we needed. As soon as we were buckled in we got a call to a major accident. Chad flicked the lights on and sped off towards the call. We arrived just on the edge of town and p

Emily claimed in defiance of the truth. “You, mystifying huntress, have committed a very serious sin by committing this act. As a result of your efforts, the central government has now asking the presence our alpha.” Emily's lips twitched as a smirk formed. The only person who could feel using the ground was Matthew, and she had no doubt that he had reported it to them. “When I say he didn't cross, he did not cross,” Emily said, a smile on her face as she answered him. She made her way slowly towards the beta of Madrigal City's second region. And when they finally came face to face, she squatted down to whisper.

“Emily, please tell me you're not about to dive headfirst into trouble again.” Emily smirked, her eyes gleaming with determination. “Oh, come on, James. Trouble always has a way of finding me, although this time, I admit I’m the one seeking it. I'm going to make Wyatt McKinley pay for everything he's done to us.” James stops short, snapping his full attention to Emily. “You’ve met him?” “Oh, yeah. Last night at a charity event.” Before James can respond, Sarah Thompson, Emily's loyal and vibrant best friend, breezes into the room, her energy contagious.

Emily is watching us and I'm startled because for a split second, I swear I can see red in her eyes. "Oh my God!" I whisper-shout. "Her eyes!" Dominic glances down at me, confused, but keeps walking, "What are you talking about?" Before I can answer, I nod at a Fighter bowing to my side as we whisk by, then lean closer to him, "Emily's eyes." I whisper, "When I looked back at her, they, they turned red!" I swallow, "I'm sure of it!"

Emily felt bereft when his hands moved away from her waist. “That was Sterling McIntosh. He works for the district attorney. We have a…history.” Emily glanced over her shoulder, but Sterling had already driven away. “He seemed pretty happy to see you.” “He was happy because he saw that I was kissing you.” “What? I don’t understand.”

Emily asked, then frowned at the distance between me and her. "Huh?" She asked again, without moving her eyes from me. "Hi, I'm Alejandro Mistura. I've heard a lot about you, and I'm pleased." "O.... kay...?" Emily said shaking her hands. "I'm Emily Macbeth..." "Everybody knows you, Emily," Turah said, then giggled like she was meeting her crush for the first time... "O.kay... Can someone explain to me what's going on, the tension in here is so thick and visible that a knife can glide through it.." Emily requested.

His amber eyes are burning with love, desire, and lust, a look I had not seen a man give me before meeting my mates. Trinity grabs the third blade and hands it to Max. Looking into Max’s eyes, I see his wolf Dom surface and my smile widens more. Max cuts into his hand, and I freely give him mine. After he cuts into mine, we hold our hands up to one another as we stare deeply into each other’s eyes, and lock them together.

The sharp edge of amusement sliced through my anger as I met her stunned gaze. “Elaine? Are you mistaking me for that trash of a woman who wasn't able to tell right from wrong? Who was not able to determine the fact that she was being used? I might be interested in her but don't you ever call me her. Also, you didn’t think you’d get away with that, did you?” I whispered, my voice low and dangerous. Emily took a step back, her legs trembling as if they might give out any second. The realisation that she had crossed a line she couldn’t return from hung heavy in the air. I rose slowly, brushing off my clothes and straightening up to face her fully.

Her body collapsed after hitting a rusty machine. "Akh!" "Emily!" Cayden widened his eyes when he heard her groan. Feeling worried, he cut the rope around his feet more quickly. Meanwhile, Seth laughed with satisfaction. Guessing where Emily lay, he raised his weapon. "Are you ready to go to hell? Any last words to your beloved lover?" Not having time to stand up, Emily crawled away from the enemy. Her arm ached a lot, but she didn't have time to cry. She rushed to grab the perfume bottle.

Then she picked up her phone, and scrolled, scrolled and scrolled. Then stopped. “Business mogul and billionaire tycoon Jasper Moretti found dead in abandoned house” the headline of the news read. Her heart skipped. "Is this one of Ethan's friends?" She asked herself. “Might be a coincidence. Maybe a name sake.” She dropped the phone and took up the book once more. Flipping more pages even though her head screamed not to. She flipped once then stopped, and flipped it back. Her heart dropped. "Nolan Cross.” Boldly written in black ink, different from the others.