Emilia Knight Novels & Stories

Now in general Alessio would never care to bother about Adriano's business but one fine day he happened to come across the file that contained the complete report regarding Emilia. The file also had Emilia's picture taken from different angles and at different times of the day. He looked how young and innocent Emilia looked. Alessio got a fatherly feeling for her, because he too was the father of a girl, Anna. He couldn't let anything happen to an innocent girl. In the big Romano mansion, Alessio Romano had uncovered this truth regarding Emilia, which struck a dagger through his heart. His son, Adriano, was spiraling into the darkness of manipulation and obsession, and it was Emilia, a young

She replied looking rather puzzled and surprised. “The King? Where am I?” I asked her as if I had just woken up from a dream. She looked at me like I had grown a second head. “Valka kingdom,” She said as if it were obvious as if it were common knowledge that anyone living in Valka kingdom would know but I was not anyone, I was Emily. Valka kingdom, I couldn't help but think that it sounded so familiar. I had to repeat it in my head and then it struck like lightning. I gasped loudly.

“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…”

Emilia. Elisa had seen her before—a quiet maid who kept to herself. Now, she stood in front of her, uncertain, shifting the tray in her grip. “My Lady,” Emilia said softly, her gaze darting to the bruises forming along Elisa’s arms. “Alpha Kieran sent me to tend to you.” Elisa exhaled, pushing away the sting of her injuries. “You don’t have to call me that.” Emilia hesitated but nodded. “I brought you water and food.”

Yet, to Emilia, everything was crystal clear. She knew she had abilities others lacked—her sense of smell and hearing were sharper than most, and her eyes were most valuable. They could pierce through the darkness, and she could remember the faces of everyone she had ever met. It was these gifts that made her a standout in the Adonis family. But these secrets were known to no one but her father. Raising her hand, Emilia squeezed the trigger with her slender fingers. The sound of a gunshot echoed, immediately followed by the heavy thud of a body hitting the ground.

I instantly knew something was definitely not right. "We need you in there ...now!" I wasted no time in dashing towards the room and pushing the door open. Emilia was sitting at the edge of the bed, surrounded by a number of nurses, who were trying to get her to calm down. She had a pained expression on her face and her long, brown hair was a disheveled mess. My heart dropped at the sight of the woman before me. As if sensing my presence, she slowly lifted her eyes towards my direction. The nurses took steps away from her, clearing a path for me to reach her.

She had a nice smile. “Oh my God! Is this where Knox asked you to stay!” she put her hands on her chest I and Anna stood staring at her. Who was she? “Sorry for not coming to the royal mating custom. My name is Emilia Camden, Aunt to the alpha” My eyes widened. She was the iron lady in charge when her brother was in charge. Immediately I and Anna bowed. “Your Highness,” she tried to stop me from bowing. “No, no,” she smiled. “You don't have to. Please call me a mother.” Her voice was deep and classy. I slowly smiled. Can I trust her or was she like her nephew?

“But he had a weakness. They all do. And I’m going to find it.” Mrs. Williams placed a supportive hand on her shoulder. “We’re with you.” The next few days, Emma, Alex, and Mrs. Williams began planning their counterattack, they gathered every bit of intelligence they could find. Emma’s life had become a high-stakes game, and she was no longer the frightened woman she once was. She was a mother with nothing left to lose—and a fire that couldn’t be extinguished. She glanced at her twins, sleeping peacefully on the couch, and made a silent promise. This time, she wouldn’t stop until every last member of The Collective was brought to justice.

They are all very eager to do business with us. The last family we are supposed to interact with are the Spencer’s. I let go of Kanye’s arm and turn around. I have no intension of seating and conversing about future business plans with these monsters. “Emily?” Erick jumps to his feet and runs to hold my arm. I shake him off and glare at him. He has the audacity to touch me. “I am Miss Akela Forrest to you.” “I had no idea who you were, Em. Grandfather must have known, but believe me…”

"Something about my destiny." Liam's expression turned serious, and he sat down beside Emilia. He took her hand in his, his eyes filled with a deep concern. "What is it?" Liam asked, his voice low and gentle. Emilia hesitated, unsure of how to reveal the shocking secret she had uncovered. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. "I'm not just a witch," Emilia said. "I'm the chosen one." Liam's eyes widened in surprise, and he took a step back. He looked at Emilia as if seeing her for the first time.