Eden Emory Novels & Stories

"He's so tall. Like a giant. But a nice giant. And he has gray eyes just like me. And he knows everything about dinosaurs. He said he has a collection of real fossils. Real ones, Mommy. Not models." "That's very impressive, sweetheart." "And he asked if I could come to their house for a playdate. He said he would talk to you about it. Can I go, Mommy? Please?" "We'll see, baby. We'll see." Imogen set down her bag and collapsed onto the couch beside them. "Who's Emory's dad?" "Some businessman," Clara said. "He came to the school yesterday to meet Colt. Apparently he's very tall and has gray eyes and knows about dinosaurs."

"Well yeah not to bad, did learn everything I know from her. Wasn't aware you two knew each other?" Adam gives Alice a little smile and nods, "they went to culinery school together. The whole Emerson family seems to think highly of you." "Ah, but that's a mutual feeling. But nice to meet you, Alice, you to Emily." They both nod and smile once more before tending to their duties. Adam shoves his hands in his pockets and nods towards Archies office, "he's in a meeting but said to let you in."

When I came in she turned and did the small nod she always did, and I did it back, and that was the whole transaction. Emory had come because I’d asked and he didn’t like hospitals and had said so directly and then come anyway, which was its own kind of thing. He’d been quiet in the car over and was sitting now in the chair beside mine with his jacket still on, which was what he did when he hadn’t decided yet whether he was staying. He was looking at his phone with the focused energy of someone trying to give the room as little of their attention as possible.

"Could Mama have meant Myles?" Emory shook her head quickly, forcing Myles' name from her mind. Her stomach suddenly churned, especially when she remembered Myles' disgusting affair. "It seems I've been taking it too easy lately. My brain has stopped working and started thinking about unimportant things," Emory muttered as she got out of bed. Then, having made up her mind, she called for Denise. "I'd better get back to my routine this morning." Soon Emory was sitting behind her desk, Orlando, Sienna, and Lacey standing alertly in front of her as she reviewed a stack of documents.

When he was looking at her like that . "Yeah you could come . Mariah will bring you and remember no rough play ? If you promise to be a good boy that I'll think about you coming to my company for the whole week . What do you say Zeke ?? " Emily said all smiles as she knew that Zeke would literally jump at any opportunity to come to his mom company . Not every day does the chance come like this EME corporation was Emily's company and was pretty influential in Canada . She was planning to expand her business and start in some new areas . That was what she was currently working towards

It is custom for servants and slaves to study the histories, languages, and practices that will make them most helpful to their new masters. Learning about humans was the first time I saw a being who looked like me. People without horns, claws, fangs, and other demonic markers that made them favorable. Upset as I was at first, I was relieved that I could no longer be fed from. Vlademyre insisting that I could not be bitten, which upset Daddy and his Generals because I could no longer serve my purpose in healing them. It seemed like the only thing Daddy and Vlademyre agreed on was that I was never allowed to me alone with a man. Not even my brothers. This was a rule for all of his daughters t

“Nero?” “Yeah. The Belgian Malinois. The two Brazilian Mostiffs are named Dante and Lucera.” “Wow…” I didn't even know the names of the dogs that loved me so much. I knew I would have fun with Nero. I loved dogs just as much as they loved me. And since he allowed me to stay in his room, I was sure Nero and I would cuddle at night. It would give me the comfort I knew I needed. “Do not hesitate to call me,” Emilio said that he handed me a burner. “We can talk all the time. It doesn’t matter how little you think the emergency is. You need to call me.”

"How did you—" "Because I know you. And this isn't a quarterly review, Em. It's dinner at Hot Russian's apartment." "His name is Alek, and it's a business dinner." Emma kicked off the skirt. "And how do you know he's Russian?" "I googled him the second you mentioned his name. Harvard Business School, former defenseman for Moscow Dynamo, came to the NHL at twenty-two, career-ending knee injury at twenty-six, MBA while rehabbing, absolute smoke show."

When the property manager calls me, I'm in the middle of picking out the curtains for my new home while sitting behind my desk. "Ms. Grant, the moving truck hired by your partner is stuck in the underground garage of the apartment. Do you need help dealing with this incident?" My hand, which is clutching the mouse, freezes at that moment. I haven't even received my keys to my new place. How can I possibly be moving my things there now? "But Matthew showed up with the permission slip that you signed and claimed the keys. Right now, he's carrying the bed into the master suite. "He told me that you've given him permission to let your relative, Ms. Rosalie Sullivan, and her child move into

the king explained to her wife and embraced her. "What if she dies?" The Queen cried even harder. "We will never let her die. She's from our own flesh and blood and we will always protect her in whatever situation," Hermes promised. "I know that it's hard for you to let her go, especially that you treated her like your own daughter. I will give you two days to explain everything to her. After two days I will come back to personally take her to heaven realm for we really need her right now. A lot of immortals had been infected by dark spell and we need the ember of love to free them," Hermes stated before he disappeared.