Emily Bennett Book Novels & Stories

Bennett doesn't look back at me, but nods curtly before walking up the stairs and slamming the door behind him. I turn around and look at the familiar cell. There is fresh bedding on the cot, the bucket has been cleaned and food is waiting for me. I devour it quickly, my stomach protesting that it hasn't recieved enough. Bennett leaves the light on and when he comes back with lunch, there is a book on the tray. I watch him leave and scurry over to it. I eat quickly again and pick up the large novel, grateful to have something to do. I sit and read the book, cover to cover and set it on the tray. When Bennett comes back for dinner, he looks at the book with furrowed brows.

She was a pawn in a game that she had only just begun to comprehend, and the key I had given her was both a promise and a perilous gamble. Bella had rushed into the unknown, driven by a longing for freedom that had clouded her judgment. She didn't yet realize that freedom, in my world, came at a steep price. The car key I had bestowed upon her was not just a means of escape; it was a symbol of her newfound role in my intricate game. She had unwittingly become a player in a high-stakes match, where every move had consequences, and the lines between ally and adversary were ever-shifting.

Benjamin asked, shocked that Wynn would not have thought about this or seemed to care much about the matter. “Benjamin, I just met her today. She is already of age and surely if she was Supernatural, she would have known by now,” Wynn said, going up the stairs to take a bath. “Do you need help?” Benjamin called after him. “I am quite capable,” Wynn said as he started to take off his jacket. When Prince Deacon returned from his run, he noticed that Emily was standing outside Princess Bently’s mansion, saying goodbye to Eliot. "Wolf!" Eliot yelled at the sight of Prince Deacon in his giant wolf form.

She laughed as she pulled out of his embrace “I have a book to finish” Emily closed her eyes to sleep, it was not easy, her body was trying to get use to the new bed, she kept turning and turning over in bed, she went to the single chair and picked a book, she read just two pages before she abandoned the book again, she walked to the window facing the training center, it was lighted up, and no one was there, it was empty, Emily went back to her bed and laid down, will that person that usually watch her sleep come around? She wondered.

Hoping that one day I'll have someone to cherish and love. Moving swiftly to where my book collection was, I picked one that was titled, 'Perfect Chemistry' by Simone Elkeles. The love story of Brittany Ellis and Alex Fuentes is so beautiful. Two people from two different worlds falling in love has to be the most endearing sight ever. Maybe one day I might experience such love, until then I need to pack up these books before Natalie gets here. Putting all the books in a box, I checked the time on my phone and it was past 4 pm. I decided to wash up before she got here.

Zack had been his sworn enemy for so long. “Please don’t get angry. I got out of there as fast as I could, so I don’t think he noticed us.” That’s when I realized Emily was with me. I smiled bitterly and looked at her. “Oh, I am so sorry... Dominic, this is Emily, the author of the bestseller My Wild Alpha and the one I was discussing the location of the book release with. Only we got interrupted...” Just now I realized this episode was going to affect Emily, because she didn’t know all the details. Maybe Dominic’s reaction scared her a little, too.

Her black eyes were shining with determination. "I know Em." ' She nodded. "So what now?" I asked. Emily smirked and looked at the book thrown on the floor. "First, we are going to read a story named, 'Myth of The Broken Throne'."

Risk is a noble cause! Smirking at her thoughts, Emily trudged to the stairs, burning with impatience and anticipation. It seemed to her that the door was really unlocked, that she, going up to it, would open it, go outside, pass through the dark corridors, bypassing all the guards, if there was one, of course. And if they suddenly notice her, she will turn into a formidable she-wolf and show them where the crayfish hibernate. She will arrange such a thing for them that she won’t show herself a little, and then, with her head held high, she will leave this terrible place. Yes! She would leave to rush in a fast run to the one who, as it seemed to her, was very worried about her and was waitin

she said and I looked down at my luggage and ask her," What about my luggage?" " Don't worry about it, I'll inform Benny to bring your luggage to your room." She replied me with a huge smile and I thought, who is this Benny? " Emily, who is this Benny?" I asked her out of curiosity. " Benny lived with us and he is a Delta." " How long you have been staying with aunt?" We begin climbing the spiral staircase and she said, " Well, after my mother died my father married to Ma'am Fiona and since, then I am living with her."

"Well, for 'Pride and Prejudice', Elizabeth Bennett refused to let go of her preconceived notions of Mr Darcy. Mr Darcy on the other hand, was too prejudiced against those of the lower status. Undoubtedly both of them had numerous character flaws. Elizabeth was too proud, lacked manners and Darcy was immersed in the division between factions, the rich and the poor. He thought everyone was after his money and couldn't see past that fact." "Whoa, well done Ms Charleston," Alyson said as she gave a round of exaggerated applause. "When did you become so studied in the art of literature?" She smiled at me as if welcoming me to the flock. "It's called listening, Ally. You should try it sometime,"