Eden Emory Novels & Stories

Once she was gone, Emmett asked, "What are you going to do about the Evermores?" "They run a small company, not big enough to survive bankruptcy." "No, Winter," Emelia said sharply. "You will not bankrupt them! Evelyn and Maddy have been friends since they were children. This is unacceptable." "That’s right," Winter scoffed. "You spoil her too much." "Me?! Am I the one who gave her a private jet for her 10th birthday? Or a summer house in Hawaii for her 8th? Am I the one who spoiled her?!"

Emorie sneered, “But she’s just ugh! I can’t stand her. She always walks around thinking she’s better than everyone. As far as I’m concerned, she only stays relevant because she kept breaking up and getting back together with Chaos. They’re the most toxic couple I have ever laid eyes on, if you can even call them that.” I turned to her, “Chaos?” It was such an odd name. “Yeah,” She dragged out the word with a sidelong glance, “About him. I was gonna save the worst for last since he hasn’t even gotten here. But I’m talking about Cormac Graves. He goes here you know.” Cormac Graves. There was something about that name… but I just couldn’t put my finger on it at the moment. “Who is Cormac Grave

she thought to herself. For Emery, all she needed was an ally from the inside, someone who would give her direct access into the C.E.O office and that of Nick who happens to be the manager. Emery took slow, measured steps as she approached the chubby guy standing near the parking lot. He had his phone in hand, typing rapidly with a distracted expression. He reminded her so much of the nerds in school who were extremely brilliant but always got bullied.

she whispered, her voice small and scared. Lucas Antonio,a man in his late thirties, a name whispered in boardrooms with reverence, a titan of industry, knelt before the small, broken child. The man who commanded vast energy empires, whose decisions swayed markets, found himself humbled by the profound grief etched on Ava's face. He recognized the hollowness in her eyes, a mirror of the despair he had once known. He gently lifted her into his arms. Her small body trembling against his.

Elijah After everything that happened at Thanksgiving things had been a little off between Emery and I. I knew I’d upset her by talking to Caddy and hugging her and all that. And after our night at her parents house I tried to apologize to her .. but she didn’t want to talk about it right then. Which I understood. The business was super busy at the moment.. not only did we have a potential rat in our midst but we also had all the day to day stuff to deal with. And now since it’s nearly December we have end of the year paperwork. And that shit is insane.

On a crisp November morning, the inaugural assembly of the new Ember Circle convened in the renovated great hall of Montrose and Vale Estates its walls hung with Isabelle’s sketches from Prague and Bellford, each a testament to rediscovered history. Representatives from art, academia, and clergy gathered in a wide semicircle; at its center, a brazier held a single silver blue ember that pulsed like a heartbeat.

My heartbeat begins to quicken and before I can stop it I’m eight years old again. One thing that I have always found very weird is that when I have these flashback, I don’t feel the pain that I must have endured. I have these little clips in time but not the memory of the pain. Instead, I feel the emotions that I felt the terror and sorrow that I was in. I felt happy at first. It was a boring day at home. I was playing in my room shaving the hair off of my barbies and designing new outfits for them out of some of my old clothes. I had always been an odd duck and never much of a girl. I liked playing in the mud and playing sports. One this particular day I was still in my pajamas because nob

“Do you have everything?” Emery’s mom was helping her carry down some of the stuff that she needed to take to the dormitory. The past three weeks since graduation had passed in a blur. Mrs. Warden was trying hard to control her emotions, but this was the first time her daughter would be away from home for a prolonged time.

Mia gave her a look "Don't call my beautiful cat a thing. His name is Eth" "Eth?" Elle asked sitting up on the bed. "Yes, Eth. As in Ethan" Mia replied while stroking the cat's body. Elle sighed and pointed at the door "Get out!". Mia glared at her "Aren't you forgetting something miss CEO?" Elle gave her a questioning look "What is it? Anything I don't know of?" Mia facepalmed herself "God Elle, don't tell me you've forgotten about the shopping today". Elle looked at Mia like she suddenly grew two heads "Go away Mia" Elle laid back on the bed.