Emerald X Lars Novels & Stories

My men were already surrounding us, guns drawn, pushing us toward the exit on the side of the building. Emery stumbled once — I caught her — and for a second, our eyes locked. This wasn’t control. This was war. And I would not let her become collateral. We made it back to the estate under lockdown. Paramedics. Armed guards. Mel was there, shouting into her phone, coordinating press suppression. But I didn’t hear any of it. Not really. Not until I found Emery pacing in the room, her hands shaking, her eyes wild. “You need to stop this,” she said the moment she saw me.

Larissa took the three pieces of priceless emerald and stuffed them into Ambrose's palm as if offering treasures. Her face was full of excitement and asked, "Mister, make a guess. How much do you think I spent on all these? 100 thousand! What a bargain. Mr. Stonehart is probably furious. Haha!" Ambrose stared at Larissa without blinking. As for the invaluable emerald in his hand, he was reluctant to even glance at them.

Warning : Mature content in the in the last paragraphs.Please skip that part if you're not comfortable. ⚠️⚠️⚠️ EMERALD Startled,by the unexpected comment from a stranger I craned my tipsy head to get a glimpse of the person.

It seemed like a ghost was before them. "As some of you might recognize me. I am Karis Reynolds, former Mrs Karis De Marco and presently Madam Esmeralda from Sky Link, and yes, I am back from the dead to join my family to celebrate such a joyous occasion. The celebration of the engagement of my sweet step-sister Emma Reynolds and my not-so-charming ex-husband, Xander." Everyone's eyes were on me, and despite the fact I had a confident smile on my face, I was nervous deep down because of him.

He didn’t want to be a creepy asshole or the womanizer people seemed to judge him for being, but damn, that girl had great legs. And not only legs, but also waist and hands and shoulders, that smile, and those collarbones. However, what bothered Ramsay most were those eyes. Those incredible emerald eyes of hers seemed to be so full of life and joy. The ones that hid something deeper behind them. The ones that he could see through, but not completely. Those eyes were constantly in his thoughts. Emmie. Emmie. Breathing her name as a curse, Ramsay rolled his eyes and shut the lid of his laptop before walking towards the door. The name of the pretty waitress flew around his brain the whole way t

She was a good kisser. Emerald Smith, making out with Sasha Pierson, the perfect cinematography to any lesbian porn video ever shot. The crowd that swelled up the boundary around these two begun to cheer triumphantly as the make out session ensued. Sasha's hands slowly lifted the hem of Emerald's shirt , exposing the butterfly tattoo carved on her lower back. Zac and I share cunning winks as he saluted me with his tumbler cup filled with booze.

He stepped closer to her and she frowned, thinking what gave him so much confidence to step closer to her. She was about to walk away, but Larson grabbed her wrist. She looked at him like a wounded tigress. "Who gave you the permission to touch me, you lowlife?" She growled at him. "Your master!" He smirked, tightening his hold on her wrist. "I have permission to make you my slave for tonight..." "Egon can never do that!" She gritted. "Sadly, he did!" He shrugged. Emerald's blood started boiling, she wasn't expecting him to step so low. Disgust crawled in her body when Larson pulled her closer by twisting her wrist. She was seeing red, her eyes fell on the sword hanging on the wall of antiqu

She has straight shoulder-length black hair and dark blue hazel-coloured eyes. “Hi, my name is Emerald,” I tell them. “That is the coolest name. Is it because of your eyes?” Draven asks. “Yeah, mom and dad tell me that they are the color of emeralds,” I say. “Here comes trouble.” Lyra snorts.

Smith UPDATE: The Sequal has been signed!!! The name of the book is called Emerald Eyed Luna: Grant's Revenge. I just signed it and if it isn't posted right now, you should see it in the next day or so. I found it on my laptop but not my mobile device as of right now but it will be available ASAP! Thank you!

"I'm sorry, Ember. I didn't mean to be a part of your private conversation, but Ash was just so nervous. My name is Layla. I'm Larminiel's daughter." "Well shit, Ash. Way to keep a sister informed. It's nice to meet you, Layla. Meet Dex." She said and I heard some fumbling and light arguing before Dex's voice came through. "Hello Layla. Hey, Ash. Sorry she made me." He chuckled. Seems Ember and I were both nervous to talk to one another. "We're mate less, but not alone." I whispered, but she heard me. "I didn't think of that. Ash I hope you know that if I ever run into that mate again I may beat her to pulp and I'll need you to make sure I don't get killed in an elf war. Okay?" She joked.