Novel & Cerita Emhyr Var Emreis

Alpha Riley There’s something in it for me dwelling on each person’s lives and scooping around knowing that there are mysterious truths behind what their lips limits to tell the world. Lies. Werewolves are predators in their own kind, not because we are capable but only because this is our nature. Our nature is to be the beast of the world. And it's my nature to know everything in this world because I am the Emissary of the Tri-Alpha pack. An emissary who digs every ground to know the information that is needed for the transaction.

IF YOU STILL HAVE PROBLEMS, LET ME KNOW AND I WILL TRY TO HELP YOU AS MUCH AS I CAN. EMMA

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?

My heart just won’t stop ramming against my chest until vertigo made my whole world spin like crazy, making me retch from the bile in my stomach. “Calm down, my Lady,” Emyr smirked at me. He was slouching on his seat with his elbow resting on the armchair so he could bite on his index finger with an amused smile on his face, “We are not in the exciting part yet, you know?”

f***. when I saw emliys when she was fully went man she looked soo seductive .I immediately got a boner

Fragile, even. My chest contracts in a way that pisses me off. Her eyes lift and find mine. Blue meeting blue. The chapel disappears. For a second, it’s just us. She’s beautiful. The kind of beautiful that makes a man angry about it. My jaw ticks. My mouth goes dry. “I shouldn’t want her,” I mutter under my breath. Valerio hears. He always does. His lips twitch into a smirk. “Careful, amico,” he murmurs without turning his head. “Someone might think you’re human.”

"Em..." *********************************************

I looked at Emre quizzically fidgeting from foot to foot. I pulled my shoulder length hair into a messy bun on the top of my head to stop it coming in the way then closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I opened my eyes and Emre was standing very close to me. He leaned his head down and looking me in the eye said, “I’m waiting for you,” then swiftly turned around and executed a smooth dive into the water. He swam up to the ladder and gave me a wink, “C’mon, the water is amazing”

Emir was from Turkey as he bought some shares in Gareth's company but indulged himself in mafia too as it fascinated him to became his right hand man. "I don't give a f*ck about that girl so do your work. All the information he has given to me is in this recorder." Gareth threw the recorder followed by the shutting of doors as the car's engine roared. They all left leaving Emir and his men there to take care of the body.

Sarreth added that I could not understand. Ah, we are now on our way to meet that mysterious goddess of mine and yes, Sam gave me a backpack. It’s just not a normal backpack because of a lot of stuff inside. Of course, I could feel the weight of the backpack Sam had given me. The backpack is black with no design. Only the silver zipper holder is the unique color that I liked. And locker? The fuck is locker, anyway? I stared at the black card I was holding. What is this card for? Why do I have a name here?