Did It On Em Novels & Stories

she remarked. I sighed, "Let's sit down, Em. I will explain everything but first, tell me what you saw that made you say my reputation has been destroyed." She gave me her phone and said, "See for yourself. It's one of the top trends. That's Twitter, it's also viral on I*******m and F******k. These are just the ones I know about. What happened to your husband and did you really get involved with Reign Fletcher?"

Emily came out of the Packhouse at a run, meeting me. “I have the BEST news!” she said, huge smile on her face. I plastered a fake smile on mine. My Luna ceremony was nine days away and she has been working hard. I was trying to be nice, but I really didn’t feel like it. I decided to skip training and go for the cookies. “What is it, Em?” I tried to make my voice sound like I cared. Emily pulled up short. “Oh, no. You’ve been talking to Helena again, haven’t you.”

I placed some hair behind my ear and started fiddling with y fingers. ”So, uhm, how’s Dave?” Emmas cheeks imidetly flushed in that cherry red color and she started moving her head side to side as she squirmed uncomfortably. ”He’s fine, I think.” ”Where is he?” I asked. Eventually her shoulders slumped and she released a breath. ”I think he might be my mate,” I nodded my head. ”I think you might be right,” her head swung around as she looked at me in shock.

The pictures followed. Clara in her silk dress, holding onto Damian. Damian’s unfocused eyes, his hand limp against her waist. The shot of them entering the suite. A bold caption in the corner: “Passion Behind Closed Doors.” The phone slid from Emery’s hands, hitting the tiled floor with a dull thud. Her mother looked up, concern in her voice. “Emery? What is it?” Emery forced a smile, shaking her head. “Nothing, Mama. Just… spam.” Her voice cracked on the last word, betraying her. She turned back to the pot, stirring as if her life depended on it.

Or from who? The moment she loosened her grip, I lay Ems down on the bathroom floor. Fuck! Emmet’s gonna kill someone for sure. “Ems,” I called out as I checked her pulse and saw her wounds. As my fiance kept repeating the word sorry in the corner I left her. Em’s lashes fluttered and I could see that she was trying her best to stay awake. “It’s not her fault,” her voice was harsh and weak. “I know,” I said. “Who did this?” I asked as I dialed for Carl.

Bonnie calls from the other side of the door. I saw the birth control pills on Emma's dresser so that's why I didn't use a condom. We have special birth control and condoms because the human ones don't work for us. "Ok we'll be there soon!" Emma called back. We both got out of bed and put our clothes from earlier back on. I can't believe my best friend found his mate and I fully mated with mine on the same day. Today's been pretty amazing. We head downstairs into the living room. We go over to Emma's friends and sit with them.

“I did it Dad. I start working with the hospital tomorrow as and EMT. I got all my hours in and now I will make you proud. I will save as many people as I can. I miss you so much and wish you could be here to celebrate with me.” I spoke out loud before sitting in silence for awhile. When I got home Mom and Tommy had dinner ready. The next day we treated it as a normal day except for having cake and some presents after dinner. I decided to take a run to keep in shape. I had gotten taller and more muscled since becoming and EMT. I got in my car and drove to a park in New York, New York then parked my car and paid for the parking before I entered into the park. I looked up at the stars and imag

Emery’s pov. My fingers fidgeted as I moved it round my necklace and I stared vividly at myself . “Could it be—” “Oh,fuck…no!” I thought. Despite the fact that Austin is waiting for me, I need to figure out what the fuck is wrong with me. I retouched my look before clicking the bathroom door open . “Emery, what’s wrong?” Austin was already waiting in front of the bathroom for me . “I feel fine. Maybe the hospital smell kind of hit me weird.”

30! Good, I didn't want to go to Rossa with that clunker of mine that had no guarantee to stay on my side all the time. I then clicked on Em's message. 'Meet me at our regular diner. WE NEED TO TALK!' My brows raised. She was back from her vacation? Whatever she wanted to talk about, it definitely didn't sound good. As I typed my answer to her, the doorbell rang, snatching my attention. Who was it at this time?

She emphasized on the third sentence, her hand drawing out the image in the air. "You probably listened to Rick's "You only live Once too since you were brazen to have stepped into the road when the light clearly said no, not yet." I pitched. Her face squeeze up in annoyance, "what are you saying now you psychopath? The CCTV says otherwise!" "Ohhh?" I booed. "Too bad, I don't trust shitty tech so yea bro, I believe I was not in the wrong." I didn't know when I start enjoying the banter.