Embry Call X Reader 소설 & 이야기

Lottie’s POV Maddox gives me an enormous hug when I walk outside. “Ready?” he asks. “Physically yes, emotionally no.” I tell him honestly while looking at my mom through the window. “She will be okay, we can visit.” he says, reassuring me. “Ember, how does this gift work?” I asked her. “I am not telling you unless you promise I will get to meet Xavier later,” she responds. I obviously annoyed her, seeing that I am not letting her meet up with Xavier again for their official mating. “That’s blackmail.”

I felt like I was drowning in his gaze, unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events. Me, Ember Vaughn, the outcast, the weakling? Chosen by this magnificent Alpha? It was almost too incredible to believe. Yet, as I looked into Alpha Landon Black-Thorn's eyes, I sensed a spark of hope, a glimmer of a new fate unfolding before me. Omega Zed's face contorted in dismay as Alpha Landon Black-Thorn closed in, his presence commanding attention. "What?" Omega Zed muttered, stepping aside as if relinquishing his claim.

Rowan's POV. I burst into the room, my heart pounding in my chest like a drum. The scent of blood and sweat filled the air, but it was her scent—soft and familiar—that made my wolf, Crawls, roar in my mind. There she was, Ember, lying on the cold floor like a broken doll. Her fiery red hair was tangled, her face pale, and her body still. For a moment, I froze. “Ember,” I whispered, my voice trembling. My knees hit the floor beside her, and I gently scooped her up into my arms.

Alpha Jason Renee had her head buried in my chest, crying as a huge smile spread across my face. Devon had just announced that Emerald was pregnant, and the whole room erupted in cheers. I thought it was weird that Marcel and Samuel had stupid grins plastered on their faces when they walked in. The fact that Rich and Helm had the same grins on their faces made me very suspicious of something. Marcel explained to us that this was why Ryder and Scott couldn’t touch Emerald. The baby was protecting its mother. He also explained this was the reason that their marks would glow. It did make sense. The baby wanted its parents to know without letting everyone know.

Xavier POV I am so excited seeing my doctor Emma for today. I even wake up early in the morning . Gezz am I in love? A gentle knock on my door wakes up my internal battle of myself. I look around and suprise to see a unfamiliar doctor walking towards my bed. I frown and confused. She's not my doctor for God sake! She smile to me.. oh boy! I know that kind of smile. A very flirty smile for me.

He spat making my eyes widen at the drama that is unfolding. "Baby?" I ask in excitement and He arches his brow... "Alpha Alex and Emi are expecting... There is soon to be an heir and I want it dead." my savior says as my grin finally reaches my eye... "Your wish is my command... Come let us stroll." I chuckle as pacts of blood were made and the promise of revenge renewed I was coming Alex... I am coming for you

" She isn't going to tell us anything, i think she still doesn't trust us."I heared Ryan say with concern in his voice. "Me too." I replied. "Hey." I said quietly. I open my eyes to see the boys look at me with surprise written on their faces. "Emily." Xavier called out. I turn my head to the direction of the voice and saw him sitting on a chair close to the bed that im laying on. I sat up and ended up gasping when i felt a sharp pain at my waist. Damn! This bed feels so uncomfortable.

I look back at Ash but he was too busy looking at Ember and Bray to notice. "I'm the Alpha Ember! You got by my rules or you pack your bags and leave! And when you came crawling back you won't find any kindness" Bray's voice was so hateful and animal like I shivered. I didn't know what I expected Ember to say. I know I would have went to pack my bags after saying a few choice words to Bray (the main one ending in hole and beginning with ass). So maybe that why I felt like Ember was a push over when she stepped back, lowered her eyes and said nothing as her shoulders slumped in defeat. "It's not like that..." she says softly. I don't know if I was the only one who noticed her hand twitch towa

EMBER The steam followed her out like a slow, warm ghost, curling around her ankles as she stepped onto the bath mat. Ember pressed the towel to her face—not the fresh one Ghost had laid neatly on the counter, but the one hanging by the shower, the one that held the faint, lingering imprint of his scent. She hadn’t meant to grab that one. She definitely hadn’t meant to bury her face in it but the moment the cotton touched her skin, something inside her chest loosened in a way she didn’t have the discipline to examine. His scent was… steady. Clean. Warm—like cedar shavings and winter air and something grounding beneath it, something distinctly him. It wrapped around her senses before she coul

She looked up slowly, eyes distant—but steady. **EMBER** I think… something’s changing in me. More than just the baby. He put the mug down and crossed to sit beside her, his brow furrowing. **ASHER** Tell me. She hesitated, then took his hand and placed it over her belly. **EMBER** It’s like… when I close my eyes, I can feel the Ridge breathing. I can feel its rhythm in me. And sometimes it feels like something—*someone*—is whispering through it.