Emilia Re Zero Fan Art Novels & Stories

He called me there because he wanted to have some important talk with me. On my way there I spotted Renma who was taking Emilio to the garden for a painting session. She was holding most of the paints in her hands. “You look happy.” I stopped in my path to compliment her. She stopped as well when she got near me, “Hmm,” She nodded as Emilio stopped in his path as well and looked at us with a bunch of paint brushes in his hand, “I feel so peaceful!” She smiled, “Really, If I knew I’d be this happy with him, I would never have ignored him and talked this whole thing out way sooner.”

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.

Riley repeated, visibly confused. “Oh. Cole,” Emelia corrected with a soft laugh. “We were best friends.” Riley immediately shot me a look that practically screamed so the cold genius can actually form friendships. “I’m also a final-year computer science student,” Emelia added. Riley clapped lightly afterward, almost like she was intentionally trying to cut through the tension thickening the room. “Well, before I introduce myself,” Riley said as she stood, “I need to say this first. You’re seriously beautiful, and your hair stays so perfectly in place. My bangs could never.”

“That is not taxonomically relevant.” Lucian looked toward Celeste. “This is your influence.” “They have your DNA.” Helena became still. The room felt it. Emilia looked at her. Helena looked back. They shared Lucian’s eyes. Not exactly. Close enough. Emilia approached without fear. “You’re Helena.” “Yes.” “I’m Emilia.” “I know.” “Because of Eidolon?” “Because your photograph was on the table.” Emilia looked at the framed family photograph. “Oh.” She considered.

Arianna chirped blushing red as she watched them. "Me too, but they will keep growing, turning into handsome and beautiful people. Then they will fall in love with someone. And get married leaving us behind," I pouted while Arianna agreed. "That won't happen mommy. I and Emil will love each other forever. So you don't have to worry about anything," Emilia said. "Yeah, I will protect her forever," Emil joined his cheek with Emilia earning a peck from her. How adorable of them, some day they would learn that love could be twisted.

Ken bumped his fist with Zack and went to his team members, and so did Zack. Ken introduced himself "I'm Ken from the Rodriguez clan but I've never used my powers before two days that's a long story...so I'll need your help, but I'll try my best to not slow down you guys..." "I'm Emilia, not from a flashy clan like you but I have skills in Lighting elements and I'm a healer too...my family has close relationships with some clan Crawford's members so they recommended me to take this examination, I'll help but don't you dare to order me around" Emilia a proud girl with long hair and fair complexion, introduced herself.

"Or what?" Beside me, Emilia burst into a sudden, roaring wave of uncontrolled laughter, clutching her stomach as she bent sideways. "Are you... are you seriously talking about Zach?!" she wheezed out, her shoulders shaking violently as she practically wept from laughing so hard. A quiet chuckle escaped my own lips as I watched the utter confusion wash across Noah’s smug face. Emilia straightened up, wiping her eyes as she looked Noah up and down like he was the most pathetic creature on earth. "Are you actually that dumb, Noah? Can you seriously not see that Leah and that guy share an exact resemblance?"

CASSANDRA'S POV I couldn't tell whether what I had done had actually worked on her. For one, Emilia was a very strange person, you can never fully know what will get to her and what will not. But I had hope that even for her emotionless being, this should be able to do the job. And it did.

His head buzzed with anger, his chest burned with the weight of his father’s scorn. He needed air. He needed space. He needed— The scent hit him like lightning. Warm bread. Soap. Wildflowers after rain. His wolf stilled, ears pricking, nose lifting. His pulse spiked, heat flaring low in his belly. Her. Damien slowed, his breath catching, as Emilia stepped from the shadows. She wore a simple cotton dress, her hair dark and loose around her shoulders. She was the maid’s daughter, meant to go unseen, meant to keep her eyes lowered, meant to move silently through the halls of the Blackfang estate like a shadow.

“What’s your name, querida?” An inviting smile curled her lips, she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “Emilia.” “Emilia?” Without thinking, Mathias reached out, drew that same strand back out, letting it fall loose again. “How pretty.” Emilia dropped her gaze for a second, then looked back up, mischief shining in her eyes. Mathias cupped her cheek gently, leaning closer. “You like having fun, Emilia?” The girl bit her bottom lip, but not out of hesitation or shyness. Mathias could see the flames dancing in her dark eyes. “What kind of fun?” Emilia asked, lashes fluttering as she ran her tongue across her lip.