Embry Call X Reader Novels & Stories

“I hate you! Don’t ever call me your friend!” Before he could walk away, Alex got up, blood dripping from his lip. “That’s my baby!” Julian stopped dead. “The baby Emily is carrying is mine,” Alex said, his voice steady despite the rain and the blood. Julian turned around slowly, his face twisted with shock and rage. He lunged at Alex again, fists flying. Alex didn’t fight back. He just took the hits, one after another, until I screamed and tried to pull them apart. “Stop! Both of you, stop!” I cried, but my voice broke as a sharp pain tore through my stomach. I doubled over, clutching my belly. Warm blood trickled down my legs, mixing with the rain.

She slashed at him, her claws tearing through his velvet robes, drawing blood that floated in the strange gravity. Go! Her voice echoed in Ethan’s head—not through a pack bond, but through a blood-link he hadn't known existed. Save her! Ethan didn't waste the opening. He scrambled across the cracked stone to the altar. Emily was curled on the obsidian slab, clutching her stomach. Her back was arched in agony. The baby was crowning. The energy releasing from her was blinding—white fire arcing off her skin, cracking the rock beneath her, vaporizing the green mist of the Void.

they sang together as they grooved their hands in the mid air. I sucked a deep breath inside my lungs and looked for a card or something that could prove who sent these flowers to me. "I can bet he has to be hotter than my Xavy otherwise you would not have dared to turn a hot piece like him down." I laughed at Hannah's statement. She had given Xavier a nickname, Xavy. But I wish I had known who this guy was... I was myself under confusion with the sender's identity. "I agree. So tell us his name. How does he look? Is he— hott?" Emily chuckled poking her finger in my tummy.

Keegan could see her hands shaking though, so he grabbed one of them and held it in his. “Absolutely. I want to know everything about you.” Rubbing his thumb across her hand. Letting the sparks between them soothe them both. His eyes conveyed his sincerity and that was what was truly hard to deny. In a rush, Ember decided to try just this once to let someone know a piece of her. Hoping she was right and could trust this feeling. “Honestly, I’m running until I can find answers as well. I don’t know what I am. I have control over heat, fire, and smoke. I am trying to find out the truth behind it all as well. I was captured when I was young. How young I’m not even sure. I don’t know if I have a

“Can vampires have babies? I know so little about them.” Although Agatha knew little more about vampires than Kira did, she had a keen sense for things. She placed her hand on her friend’s abdomen and closed her eyes. When a light pulsing sensation caressed her palm that led her to believe a life had already begun to form, she looked Kira in the eye and asked, “Do ye wish for a babe?” “Life is confusing,” Kira said woefully. “I know not what I desire or how I truly feel. This body no longer feels like it belongs to me.”

Third Person’s POV Emery is currently nine months pregnant, and everyone inside the house has been walking on eggshells. Her belly has protruded so much that she couldn’t even see her feet, and the gang feels like she’s ready to give birth at any time. All throughout the week, there have been many false alarms, and I guess this day was no exception. Karina and Emery were sunbathing near the pool while gossiping about the new human settlers just near the borders.

She delved into ancient tomes, sought counsel from the elders, and discovered that her bloodline held a crucial key to unlocking the book's true potential. As her pregnancy neared its culmination, Emily became a beacon of hope and resistance within the sanctuary. She united the vampire community in a fight against the alpha, rallying their forces and strategizing their approach to reclaiming their freedom and preventing the alpha's sinister plans from coming to fruition. Emily's days in captivity had transformed her from a vulnerable captive to a formidable warrior, fueled by the love and protection she felt for her unborn child. With her newfound allies and the strength of her vampire linea

in a mate and I was ready at the chance to chew him up and spit him out. Silence fell between us and I could sense Tyler’s frustration. Not knowing what else to say. I leaned towards him and placed my hand on the other side of his face, turning his head to look at me. I rubbed my thumb over his lower lip and bit mine in return. Tyler flashed me a devilish grin “I told you to stop looking at me like that or I won’t be responsible for what Ember does next.” I smile and cock an eyebrow at him “Ember is your wolf?” I ask. His eyes flash and he purrs before clearing his throat and bringing himself back. “He really likes the way his name sounds coming out of that pretty little mouth.” He smiles s

The room exploded into chaos as every warrior in the room jumped to attention, growling and snarling to protect their Luna. “ENOUGH!” Atlas shouts, a deadly aura slipping across the room. The room goes silent, except for the cries and whimpers of Embry as he squeezes her wrist tightly. “Who are you? And what gives you the right to touch her?” He snarls in her face. “I-I-I’m Luna E-Embry, o-of the R-R-Red S-S-Stone P-P-P-Pack.” She stuttered in pain, crying out as he flings her arm back at her. She takes a deep breath, rubbing her tender wrist before continuing,

Ember Frost's POV "Alright, alright! I’m the fool here, happy now?" He gave a playful bow, revealing his row of white teeth and his blue eyes gleaming with mischief. "So, what do you say, beautiful lady? Will you let me have the honor of a walk with you?" I felt a warmth rush to my face, but maybe I was imagining it. "I've told you to stop calling me those names," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. "Call me Ember."