Embry Call Novels & Stories

Embry lets out a low growl and pulls my hand from his shorts, kneeling in front of me. “Relax.” Embry gazes up at me with a playful glint in his sapphire blue eyes while pulling my shorts down, letting my straining cock spring free. I nod while sucking in a deep breath, feeling a warm hand firmly grip me as his tongue darts out teasing the tip of my cock. “Fuck,” I close my eyes and lick my lips, feeling Embry’s lips around my cock as he sucks my cock further into his hot wet mouth. My thighs clench as my cock twitches from his tongue lapping at my flesh, as his grip on my cock grows tighter.

Then he got up and walked away like he regretted nothing. The granny rushed to me, "Hope to meet you soon, darling." and followed behind her jerk of a grandson. I'd hate to disappoint the fair lady for I would never marry this bastard. Drawing out my phone I dialed a number and held it against my ear. After five rings, the call was answered. "Hello, Ember." I inhaled deep. "We need to meet." "Come to the office. Fifteenth floor, chief conference hall."

I actually didn’t really have plans of doing much, the major plan was to just chill, have something nice to eat and also have a better scenery to stare at instead of the neutral walls of the hotel room that I have been staying since Saturday night “hello Mr. kings” Emma says from the other end of the call. “hello Emma” I greet because my mom thought me simple curtsey. “I was going to ask you if by any chance Ember showed up work today?” I ask going straight to the point because Emma knows that once I call, I want to discuss about ember, because that was why I collected her number after meeting her at Embers office. “she didn’t….” she answers with the tone of her voice going flat.

We were just outside the conference room when a voice called out. “Alpha Orion?” I turned, my brows furrowing as I took in the man standing a few feet away. He was tall, broad-shouldered, with the same commanding aura I recognized in seasoned Alphas. Something about him felt familiar, yet distant—like a name I should know but couldn’t quite recall. He smirked slightly. “You don’t remember me, do you?” I squared my shoulders. “And you are?” “Draven,” he said smoothly. “Alpha Draven. Alpha of Emberfang Pack.”

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.

Why couldn’t I stop thinking about her? "Find me everything you can on Gold Ambrose," I told my assistant as he entered with reports. He blinked, confused. “Uhn?” I narrowed my eyes. “I want to know everything.” He nodded and turned to leave, but my phone rang. The number was unfamiliar, but Truecaller displayed the name: Gold Ambrose. A jolt of excitement hit me, like a damn teenager after his first time. I cleared my throat, trying to act calm as I answered, ignoring the curious glance from my assistant.

**** Amid the bustling activity at the flower shop, the anticipation of closing up and returning home early settled in for Gabriella. The energetic atmosphere was a change from the drama that had occupied her recent weeks. As the day transitioned into evening, the thought of her pregnancy becoming a reality began to sink in. Tidying up her array of flowers and preparing to lock the doors, her routine was interrupted by the ringing of her phone. With a sense of curiosity, she retrieved her phone and noticed Emily's name on the Caller ID. A smile graced her lips as she answered the call.

He disconnected and answered. “Hello, sir. Good afternoon, sir.” Anonymous Caller: (Screaming angrily) “Who did you offend this time? Don’t you know who you can and can’t touch? Why do you keep giving me problems to solve while you bring nothing to the table? You’re already under investigation for embezzlement. Find the person you offended and call him your ancestor now! If he doesn’t forgive you, don’t ever call me again.” The call disconnected. The HOD looked around, confused, murmuring, “Someone I offended? But I didn’t offend anyone.”

I admitted, pinching the bridge of my nose, Slowly I reached for a tissue, wiping off the spilt cum from my palms and semi erect cock, before it in my pants and zipping up the trouser. “Not that I'm surprised any of that has happened; she did ask a few strange questions the last time she was unconscious,” Embry admitted at the other end of the phone. This was a new one; nobody told me anything about her being in a coma?. “See, the thing here is, what are we going to do? I don't know much, but I'm sure as hell that we can't just turn a blind eye, can we? Trivia is probably thinking about taking him.. I asked her to chill for a while that we would discuss and get back to her; I don't want t

They are led to the throne room where the queen of the witches sits. A woman steps forward and approaches the group. “Hello Rex, welcome back and who are they? So I can introduce them to the queen? " asks the woman. “I am Hector. Nice to meet you,” says Hector. “I am Ash. Lovely to meet you,.” says Ash. “I am Ruby, beautiful dress, .” says Ruby. The woman smiles and steps back. “My queen: Rex, Hector, Ash and Ruby from Ember City,” says the woman. The queen motions them forward. Hector and Rex come forward. Ash and Ruby stay back a few feet. All bow lightly out of respect for the queen.