Dishonored 2 Emily Kaldwin Novels & Stories

" He turns around and proposes to Lina. Six years later, we encounter each other again in the werewolf kingdom based in Centralis—the Darkmoon Kingdom. He's about to become Centralis' Beta. Lina is by his side, wearing a haute couture dress. When he sees me covered in mud and rummaging through trash, he mocks me with disgust, "You looked down on 10 dollars back then, Emily Everhart, but now you're digging through trash cans like a beggar. "Do you think you'll be able to earn money by selling scraps? Even if you put on a sorry act in front of me, I won't show you any pity!" I glance coldly at him and continue to search for my pup's favorite ring. I had unknowingly discarded it like common tra

I didn't let her finish. "I'll support you as the law requires. But I won't give you a penny more." The day I found out she had betrayed me, I had stopped thinking of her as my mother. Later, they found an old woman's body under a bridge. She had drowned herself. When I heard the news, my chest tightened. But I couldn't cry. Not a single tear came. A year later, someone dropped something off for me. I knew it was from Emily. I threw it in the trash without even looking at it.

Retrieving her hand, Emily gently turned to her side, facing away from the CEO, and fell asleep. A while later, Joel opened his eyes and gazed at the girl beside him. He stood up from the bed, walked around it, and squatted in front of Emily's face. With an affectionate look on his face, he gently stroked her cheek. Leaning in, he tilted his head and planted a soft kiss on her lips. Standing up and straightening his back, he took long strides out of the room 🌅🏙️🌄 "What do you mean you can no longer hack into her account?" Carmen thundered furiously into the phone’s mouthpiece.

‎ ‎Elena stared at the screen. ‎ ‎She hadn't exposed corruption. ‎ ‎She had been used to create chaos. ‎ ‎Used to weaken Victor. ‎ ‎Used to start a war. ‎ ‎And Emily... ‎ ‎Emily had become collateral damage. ‎ ‎--- ‎ ‎Back at the estate, alarms suddenly exploded through the building. ‎ ‎Emily jumped. ‎ ‎Red emergency lights flashed briefly in the corridor. ‎ ‎The estate instantly came alive. ‎ ‎Footsteps thundered below. ‎ ‎Voices shouted.

I could feel his eyes burning holes through the back of my head but I decided not to confront him about it. ***** Emily’s POV I avoided Alfred after the King had thrown me out of his room. I didn’t know what to say to him. I felt ashamed and embarrassed by my behavior and yet...it was all the same to me, wasn’t it? How could it not be? But today I was on my way to the stables and he caught up with me. “Miss Emily?” he asked. I spun around. He looked worried. I hated making people worry about me. “Sir…” my voice trailed off lingering on the ground as if it had suddenly become the most interesting thing ever.

" I remained where I was, with my heart in a most tangled and complicated state. Leon had killed those innocent guards for me, and that was the last thing I wanted. But what can I do for those who have died? There is absolutely nothing I can do! When I thought I could do something for Leon, I never expected to mess up again! I'm so useless! Tears of remorse rolled from the corners of my eyes, and my neck felt empty, as if something had left my body. It was some time before the sound of the guard's horn was heard outside the tent. Leon finally returned, his expression grave and silent. I caught a strong smell of blood coming from him. Without a doubt, he must have done it himself! "It's all r

I lied. “Open it, Zac.” He said losing his patience. I sucked in enough air, at least the right amount to make my fingers move. And right there, in 1080 pixel, was Emily and a guy, I'm suspecting was her boyfriend. “Is that the person who claimed to be unfit to handle Nevada?” Damon stared right into my soul. I felt like a fool, for more reasons than one. “I'm sorry about that, Sir.” I apologised to him. “While I do not know what Emily is up to what I am certain about is that every road she's taking that doesn't yet lead to Nevada’s big launch, leads to her healing from Freda’s demise.”

The explosion ripped through the chamber. Emily flew backward. Kael hit the stone floor several feet away. "Emily!" "I'm okay!" She pushed herself up. She wasn't okay. Blood ran from her temple. Her hands were shaking. Across the chamber, the original Emily stood untouched. She slowly smiled. "You have her courage." Emily raised her sword. "Who?" "Me." Emily's expression hardened. "I am not you." The original woman tilted her head. "That's what I used to say."