Emerald X Lars Novels & Stories

Emerald has on a mint coloured onesie and Bellatrx has on a short set and open robe. I have on one of Angelo's oversized t-shirts and a pair of three quarter length yoga pants on. I clear my mind as I really hate to burden Emerald with my crap, it must be exhausting feeling everything everyone feels all the time, on top now she can hear them. I know before my mother left she had been working on something to help her block everything as her headphones only work on emotions.

Emerald believed that one day, she will be able to regain them and she will be able to recognize those people in her visions and dreams. Erin and Ursula will go too. Asher promised her that he’s going to come too, and she hoped he’s really going to come. “Wow, it’s beautiful,” Emerald whispered as she stood in front of the carnival. Diferrent color of lights illuminated in the dark corner of the forest. They set up the carnival in a freaking forest! Laughter and music filled the air. Different people were there, enjoying the view and the shows. There’s a lot of food too and

Everything he’d built would crumble. But maybe there was another way. I knew Lars. We’d done business together over the years, I supplied him with information occasionally, helped facilitate certain shipments. He trusted me, or at least trusted that I was greedy enough to be reliable. I could use that. I pulled up to Lars’s compound. The guards at the gate recognized me immediately. “Fenris,” one said, waving me through. “Been a while.” “Business,” I said simply. They didn’t question me. I drove through the compound to the main building where Lars conducted most of his operations. His office was on the top floor, overlooking the arena where fighters trained and died for his entertainment.

Emerald started crying, “A crying girl! A loser!” “Stop crying right this minute. Now! Wipe your face. Remove those tear stains. Put some makeup there. Fix your face. Right now, Em.” Emerald started fixing her makeup like a robot, “Put some loose powder. A bold lip color!” Emerald did what she was told, when she was done, she gave her image a once over. “Cass!” “I am here, Em.” Emerald did not want to admit it. But she could now see a beautiful girl with big emerald green eyes.

Her eyes were ember. “What do you want?!I am in no mood for jokes! I am having a very bad day!” She snarled at him. Her fiery red eyes almost rendered him speechless. For the first time, Ice was at a loss for words.

Lindy speaks strictly. Emerald shakes her head sideways as she stands firmly and exclaims a loud, "Dad!” Her fists clench as she feels so angry. “Are you punishing me by forcing me to go to some random place to... to find myself?! To become a regular person?! I am not a regular person. I am Emerald Beckett! Daughter of the legendary Milo and Lindy Becket!!" "Are those the words you say to people to threaten them so they can follow all the things you say, huh Em?!" Milo placed his hands on his waists. "Huh, young lady?!"

Lana rushed out of the office assuming he grew sick. Meanwhile, Lars turned away from the table and his body slammed in the wall. Placing his one hand over the wall he supported the shivering silhouette. “That scent!” His eyes glowed red and canines elongated, skin turned pale whitish. “Svetlana’s scent feels like hers.” Shaking his head, Lars slumped on the floor as a soft sob echoed.

“I had a feeling that you are somehow related to him. I told Mr. Landers about you, and I really want to know, so can you let me have your DNA test?” “For what?” “For being Mr. Landers’ daughter.” “What? Are you crazy? I have my parents and family!” “Who are not good to you and never treated you like one. That is according to my investigation. I’m sorry if I must look into your life, but I stumbled upon it while searching for Ms. Ember. I know it was hard to digest everything I was telling you, but believe it or not, and I'm really sorry because I am excited about this. I will also be very happy if what my instinct tells me turns out to be the truth.” Emerald was quiet for a moment. Yes, nev

"They've primarily been raised in European packs, though they visit regularly. Emerald has been groomed as a potential diplomatic liaison between the American and European branches of Riverwood." "That explains her diplomatic skills," Axel observed, recalling how effortlessly Emerald had handled various social situations since his arrival. Luka nodded, a fond smile touching his lips. "Emerald has always been the peacemaker. Amali the passionate one. And Allischa..." "The ambitious one," Axel finished, remembering Clay and James's warning. "Precisely," Luka confirmed, his expression growing more serious. "Which brings me to something I wanted to discuss with you. I noticed Allischa's interest

Emily exclaimed, completely shocked to encounter one of her crushes in person. Emily was a devoted fan of the six precious gems in Elite, knowing their names and their stories, basically everything about them. But her biggest crush was Thorian, which worried me, as he was also nearby, though he hadn't noticed her yet. "You know me?" Lukas asked nervously, chuckling a bit and running his fingers through his hair, seeming a tad shy. "Of course, I know you! Who doesn't know the six precious gems of Elite?" Emily's voice was filled with excitement and curiosity, likely wondering why he was here.