Don't Stop Me Eden Emory Novels & Stories

Is he protecting someone? "Don't think or bring up that name again, Edgardo is dead and gone and we should think about our future and the matter at hand, not someone who is long dead and gone years ago," Emera said, breaking Storm out of his deep thoughts. "I am glad you met Eve and told you everything, were you able to ask about your mother, her whereabouts and if she is alive." "Yes, I did but Eve told me she couldn't tell me the whereabouts of my mother but she is still alive." Storm answered. "I swear, whoever that is holding once I get my hands on him or her, it will be their end."

It looked like he hadn't slept in days. "Beta Chris, are you looking for my brother?" "Why didn't you answer my calls?" We spoke in unison. Hearing the frustration and anger in his tone, I composed myself and smiled lightly. "My phone was off, so I didn't notice. What do you need from me? Oh, right. I just remembered—we still haven't set a date to sever our mate bond." "Fiora, how long are you going to keep being angry with me?"

I started, but she cut me off. “I know, God, I know, stop.” Eden slapped her hands over her ears and raised her voice. “I know how it is called, a freaking snake, it is a huge, dangerous snake and if that thing bites me, you will be responsible for that! Get your extra limb away from me, please!” I was… speechless. So speechless, in fact, that I started laughing like a hyena. I couldn’t stop laughing even when Eden stopped talking and insisting on things going her way.

It looked like they were arguing about something, and it didn’t take a genius to know that they were arguing about Emilio’s presence at my engagement party. He clearly didn’t know that Emilio was Mimi’s donor for her political career. She had kept it in the dark and for good reason because my father would never approve of her working with such a criminal. While he was busy chastising her, I was busy sharing suggestive looks with Emilio across the room. He made me blush every single time he winked at me, and I prayed to God that no one noticed. It took everything in me not to look at him every second.

*** Eden sat across from me in the private part of the café, she was sipping her coffee while I folded my arms and thought about the best way to break up with her. “You're been silent. There's something wrong, so start talking,” She said with a raised eyebrow as she watched me. Eden was very perceptive and it was difficult to get past the piercing eyes that were watching me like they could see through me. She hated when it seemed like I was making a fool out of her so I decided to be direct. “We should stop seeing each other,” I said and watched her, waiting for her reaction. She furrowed her brows. “Stop seeing each other? What does that even mean? You want to stop seeing me? Do you need a

I nodded even though he couldn’t see me, “Yeah, that’s a good point, so now I feel better. So, how is everything else going there this morning? I didn’t leave the way I normally do because I had to get to Alora.” “Nah, you did right Killian. Everything here is fine, and now that Griffin and his fucking brother are gone, things are actually quieter and more peaceful this morning. Elizabeth said she’s glad not to have to deal with Veronica and her shit anymore, so that’s another positive.” I chuckled, “Yeah, Elizabeth has always complained about the women coming and wanting her to talk to me in the past, now, I can only imagine what other bullshit they are bugging her with.”

Then it's back. Eden lifts her eyebrows just slightly. I catch the trace of surprise on her face as she takes in his appearance. "Hayden," she says, stepping out from behind the counter. "You didn't tell me you were bringing company." I rest a hand on Jeremy's shoulder. "This is Jeremy. An old friend." Eden's gaze softens a little at that. She offers him a polite smile and extends her hand. "It's nice to meet you, Jeremy." He stares at her hand for a second too long before shaking it. His grip is careful and hesitant.

“I'll be right behind you. If anything goes—” “No.” I gave him a soft smile. “Just stay back… please.” He worked his jaw before inhaling sharply. “I trust you.” My heart skipped a beat once more. Hearing it from him was all I needed. Dritan cautiously stepped toward Demir and removed his chains. Demir growled, strengthening and fixing his blazing eyes on me. Dritan leaped back, removing himself from the field as quickly as possible, while Demir bared his teeth and sheer madness twisted his lips.

Emily was not all ready for what she heard. "I know who you are." At that moment, she knew the game was over. Or was it? ******** "You're Emily Peterson, aren't you?" Edmund asked, half in question. His eyes had gotten cold and stern. Emily's heart quickened. "I promise you, it is not what you think. I can explain that too." Edmund's icy voice cut through the air. "Very well then. You have one minute to do so." She tried to steady her breathing. "I___I was cut off from my father's inheritance," She quivered.

And I swear, it sent shivers to my spine! I froze in shock and I don't even know how to move my feet at this very moment. I'm having this thought that Zion is one of the dark immortals. And just by simply thinking about it, I feel so heartbroken. How am I going to fight the man I love? "Wait!" I called up to them when I saw that they were about to leave. Zion stared at me and I stared into his eyes, it's sad that I can't even see a single recognition from the way he's staring at me.