Emilia Crow Novels & Stories

she pushed it back to him. “You did the hard work yourself. I just pointed a few things out.” “Still. I’m grateful.” He nodded with a smile. “I’m glad I could help.” They talked for a few more minutes before Leo was called away. She watched him leave, feeling thankful that she had at least met a few kind people. Later, Emilia was sitting cross-legged on the bed when she got home, a small pile of threads in her lap and two wooden needles resting in her hands. She was frowning at them with full concentration, the tip of her tongue just visible at the corner of her mouth.

There was messages from people I hadn’t spoken to in weeks, and a few I hadn’t expected to ever hear from again. Each alert brought another headline. Each more brutal than the last: BREAKING: EMERY – THE DESTRUCTION OF TWO BROTHERS, KILLIAN AND TOBIAS. EMERY: THE SEDUCTRESS CAUGHT BETWEEN RIVALS. IS EMERY A GOLD DIGGER? SOCIALITE CAUGHT IN LOVE TRIANGLE. THE WOMAN BEHIND THE BROKEN BROTHERHOOD – EMERY’S ROLE IN KILLIAN & TOBIAS’S FALLING OUT.

Maria whispered, “But we don’t even know where she lives…” Emilia turned slowly, her expression deadly calm. “Then find her. Track her through her form. Check the number she wrote down. Follow her medical insurance. Talk to the friend she came with. I don’t care how you do it, but I want her name, her address, her job, her family. I want her entire life on my desk by tomorrow morning.” “Yes ma’am,” Maria said shakily, backing toward the door. “And when you do…” Emilia paused, tilting her head. “I’ll handle her myself.” She said then she walked away, she slid into her car immediately then she drove off.

After this Athen went back to Hugo to tell him about rebellion group. Emilia who was still deciding for a way came to conclusion that if she can't be a whore she can work as a maid in palace, she thought of doing little work like cooking and cleaning and this way she will keep an eye on every situation inside palace. Emilia needed someone to help her get inside the palace, she saw some women who was working in the yard outside palace and decided to approach them. She went and asked if she could work there, Emilia told women she will work for free she just need to work, women agreed they couldn't ask for more than someone working free for them. Emilia got access to palace now, she was filled

she stated earning a roaring laughter from Roman. “fine, you win be ready in 15” Camila jumbled off the couch with a huge smile on her face and headed for the stairs. She picked out a long black gown that didn’t hug her figure so that her stomach won’t show that much. She paired it with a pair of black flats and a silver purse. She didn’t do any makeup, just curled her hair and was rushing down the stairs. Roman was already ready there, waiting. He was dressed in a black suit and was looking down at his watch.

"She'll know. And if she knows, she'll worry..And if she worries, she'll dig. And if she digs-" "She'll find out your shiny new fiancee was kidnapped from a human auction?" I finish sweetly. Damien smiles. "I knew I liked you" Emilia Alaric is nothing like her brother. she bursta into the sunroom like a hurricane blonde, bright eyed, and a full of warmth that feels alien in this cold house. she looks no older than twenty but there's a sharpness behind her kindness. A blade hidden in velvet. "Damien!" she cries, throwing her arms around him. " you never told me she was gorgeous."

Each step echoed with unfinished stories. They found Emilia first. She was alone in the makeshift command room, frantically typing on a terminal. Her eyes widened when she turned and froze. “You’re too late,” she spat. Adrian was on her before she could move. One twist of the wrist and she was pinned to the wall. “Where is she?” he growled. “You’ll never find her in time.” Amelia stepped forward. “She’s here. And she’s bleeding.” Emilia’s gaze flicked to her. There was a tremble in her jaw. “She wanted me to disappear. Said if I failed again, she’d kill me.”

she shouted. But no one wanted to even take a look. Emilia sighed. If no one buys from her, then the money that Luna Jasmine sent will be gone in no time. “Who do we have here?” suddenly, someone approached her cart. With a smile, she lifted her head, thinking that the wolf would buy something. But when she saw the face of the person, the smile vanished. “Patricia,” Emilia called with her trembling voice. It is one of the maids in Alpha Quinn’s house, Patricia, a daughter of Beta.

Emily said, holding Emilia at her shoulder. "I'm a Gardnerian Witch while you are a Hellenic witch, we are not sisters". Emilia replied. "I will come back to avenge, I promise you that". She said lastly and turned into dust, then faded away. But Emily, who had been suspecting that something might go wrong, had already initiated a raid on a lady who ran away when she heard about the death of her mistress.

Her name was Emilia Lane. Emilia was a rising singer of that time who had immense beauty. But she was circulated by many rumours that caused her to lure the youngest child of Miranda Anderson. She was sly as a fox! She knew how to put an end to the rumours around her and she completed her mission since the rumours gradually died after she got married to Aiden. Besides the rumours, money was also a factor for such a middle-class woman like Emilia. Other than that, she never held any love for Aiden. It was always a one-sided love.