Novel & Cerita Emilia Figure Re:zero

“Sir, I have no idea who you think I am—” He laughed, bitter. “You’re not going to fool me again.” But something was off. The fear in her eyes wasn’t calculated—it was real. “I’m Emilia,” she said slowly. “Emilia Moretti. I don’t know you, and I think you’ve mistaken me for someone else.” “now you tell me your name?” he laughed with so much darkness and evil. Their conversation was interrupted when Liam, Emilia’s boyfriend approached them, and she freed herself from his grip

“Tell you what. I’ll believe you… if you do one thing for me.” Her eyes flicked toward the main hallway, and two of her girls immediately grabbed my arms before I could react. “Charlotte…” Emilia’s voice was small, uncertain. “Shut up, Em,” Charlotte snapped without looking at her. Then she leaned in close enough for me to see the shimmer of her highlighter. “Atlas and Evans might like playing with their toys, but I like making sure those toys know their place.” “How about knowing your place, instead? You can see others are toys but you somehow don't consider yourself one? What kind of twisted logic is that?” I didn't even realise I said the words aloud until Emilia gasped.

Emilia's mind was still reeling from the intense argument between her daughters. Her whole life revolved around Aida and Emma. When there is a small fight between them, it pains Emilia. Tucking Emma in her bed, kissing her good night Emilia approached Aida's room. She wanted to have a little chat with Aida. She wanted to tell Aida that she is going to fix everything. Emilia wanted to tell Aida, that she is not just her mother but also a friend. She wanted to clarify that both of them, Aida and Emma, have equal space in her heart.

Zoe says shrugging her shoulders and taking Mira's drink. "So you're just using Emilio?" Mira asks, snatching her drink back and downing everything in one go. Zoe always tried to bully Mira, but Mira was always a bully so she never let anyone walk all over her. She was the daughter of Eric Camorra, he wasn't the nicest guy either, but he was tolerable whenever you got to know him personally. "No, he's actually really sweet" Zoe blushed, smiling over in Emilio's direction.

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.”

“It’s great how much you’ve grown. Well, be quick about it. It would be impossible to explain the chants and visions to a man like Jay.” Emilia got down on her knees beside the buck. The buck watched her suspiciously with scared eyes. “It’s alright, champ,” Emilia said soothingly. “I don’t want to harm you. I was hoping you could show me what hurt you so much. Help me see what happened to you, champ. Yes, I know you can do that for me.” Softly, Emilia began chanting again. Her hair whipped up in a halo around her head, and her eyes turned a bright purple. “Show me, champ. Show me what happened to you…”

At the end of the day, any decision that gets made is hers and hers alone, and I’m grateful that I have an amazing Alpha in her and that I don’t have her job. I inhale deeply. It’s with that deep inhale that I smell my favorite scent in the whole world, warm cherry pie. I know my mate is near. It’s then that I heard the knock on the door. “Come in, Beautiful” I call to Zella, my mate as I lift my head up while still remaining hunched over the desk. Thought to be a Hebrew name meaning, “wolf” the name Zella only encapsulates one small part of who this wonderful woman is. Yes, she is a wolf. But, she’s also my mate, the female Beta of the Crimson Snow Pack, a strong warrior who balances that s

One by one, they stand and greet Mauve with a sweet smile. “Your majesty, I'd like to present Anaia Witkinson, the leader of Valiant; our warriors and defense of Elite. Renee Ahmed is in charge of Concord which governs agriculture, nature, and peace. Stella Griffits, leading Sapient which spearheads Elite’s technology, intelligence, and advancement. Last but certainly not the least, Lawrence Payne, leader of Veracity; the law and Honesty in all of Elite.”

He raised his hands as a gesture to show me that he wasn’t playing around with me, and he would allow me to leave. “The clock is ticking. You have one hour left, Chiara. If I were you, I would make it count.” I ran from him, contemplating whether to use his tips or to use my wit to get me out. I was running when I saw a lit gate. I smiled, knowing I had reached the exit. I ran toward it, really fast. I reached it and opened it, but it was another dead end. “Left turns take you deeper. And right turns…try and see if they take you out.” Emilio said as he appeared before me again. “You have ten seconds to run before I come running after you.”

That’s the most she could do to her. “The… Country A is ruled by- by humans.” “Ah,” Shadow steadied the slump Elijah in one hand while the other patted her head. “Do you happen to know who the ruler is?” “Za- Zahran Amino. Rei- Rei Ryuzaki…” Her legs wobbled but were put at the place by Samuel that was behind her. The numbed entrance made her lose her mind but the lost sensation made her greedy. “More… more… I want… more.” She begged.