Emerald X Lars Novels & Stories

Emerald reminded himself of Luke's words. Witnessing his life lying lifeless in this deserted land, his eyes went blood-red and lavatic. He howled loudly. His tone filled with hatred, revenge and his body emitted death. Death of Evanora. The weapon in his hands dripping fresh drops of Scarlet's blood shined red and he marched towards Evanora who stood blankly not noticing how she ended up on the battlefield. But registering Emerald lashing towards her with his huge flapping wings, she started throwing all the fire, water, and airballs she was left with. Killing all the distance between them, Emerald came dangerously close to her. He smiled a sinister laugh.

He also smirks and nods, “Yes, Eliza. I’m yours.” She nods, and takes the ring. It’s a perfect fit, and she studies it on her hand. It’s a large round cut emerald, and the band looks like vines or branches, with four smaller emeralds as leaves. It’s smooth around her finger, and it matches perfectly with everything else. It looks perfect on her finger, and he smiles at her,

Lindy's mom said gawking at Emerald. She was expecting her to wear big diamond earrings, diamond necklace and bangles with diamonds. Emerald was just wearing a simple yet elegant outfit, a linen square pants and a blouse No humongous diamond earrings, no diamond necklace. She only wore her wedding band, engagement ring, wrist watch and small diamond stud earrings. And despite wearing no makeup, she's stunning. Though she's in her mid - forties, Emerald looked like in her late twenties, about twenty nine years old. "Hi, I'm Emerald," Emerald said and reached out to shake their hands.

The aura that Chase emitted was something Lars had only felt before in the presence of the emperor. "Do you really think you still have a chance? If I kill you, won't the treasure be mine anyway?" Chase's calm words dashed any hope Lars might have had. Seeing that there was no escape, Lars stopped begging. "You despicable Bactrian! You've left me no choice. If I must die, I'll make sure you suffer too!" Lars seemed to have made his decision. Ghost energy once again swirled around him. After a guttural roar, Lars vanished entirely, leaving behind only a formidable-looking Black Turtle.

"Hello, Daniel. I know you must be super busy. I want to ask you out. Can you? Sure, I'll be there. I'm Emerald, by the way." I smiled and held the cellphone—exit one charge hole and into the other crocodile cage. I entered the room and saw that Edmund was still sipping the drink. I looked at him sharply. You watch! You will bend your knees to me. The mission begins, Em! 💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰

I lifted my head to look at him and my eyes widened when it landed on his face. His eyes... His green eyes... green like an emerald. I gasped when realization dawned upon me. "Finally, I was able to connect with you." He said while looking straight at me, his voice was echoing in this dark void. My lips parted with shock. My mind can’t seem to process what the heck is going on. I can’t move any part of my body. I feel like I’m frozen like a statue, even my eyes were locked on his. What am I exactly seeing right now?

I need to make a plan. What do I do now Emerald? I reach out to her. She whimpers. She’s been pretty sulky ever since I rejected Wesley. She replies by flashing me the image of those kind brown eyes again. Those aren’t Wesley’s eyes? I guess I’ll find out in about a week when Emerald can help me see. Ash’s POV

Lars was so depressed that he didn't bother to work, looked up at the clock again for a moment, counting the number of minutes Keelin wasn't with him. “Kee… Cherub …” Suddenly remembering the strange scent, Lars stood up. As soon as he learns that Keelin is hanging out with Eira, he can sneak along to find out where the scent is coming from. Thinking to do it, Lars immediately opened the window to jump out, and immediately disappeared into the darkness

As Esmeralda and Axel stood in the dimly lit store room, their voices hushed, Axel couldn't help but admire the beauty that surrounded him, especially the captivating woman before him. Esmeralda was a vision of striking beauty, an enchanting presence that seemed to radiate from within. Her long, wavy ebony hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of darkness, its glossy strands catching the faint light in the room and shimmering with an almost ethereal glow. Her eyes, the most arresting feature, were a mesmerizing shade of emerald green. They held a depth and intensity that Axel found himself drawn into, like twin pools of liquid jade. They were windows to a soul that seemed both ancient