Emily David Novels & Stories

She strengthened her plans and devised a plan to free Tyler and expose Gerald's true nature to the Lycan community. Emily, plagued by uncertainty and desperate to uncover the truth behind Tyler's disappearance, had turned to her mother's guidance. In a sacred vampire ritual she underwent a few days ago, Emily had an otherworldly encounter with her deceased mother's spirit, who revealed Alpha Gerald's treacherous ploy.

With a deep breath, he cautiously approached the door and opened it slightly, revealing a young woman drenched in rainwater. "Miss Emily?" Aiden's voice held a note of surprise. "What are you doing here?" Emily's eyes darted nervously, her voice quivering. "I overheard your conversation, Aiden. I... I think I can help. I've been working as Lady Victoria's personal assistant for years, and I've seen things—things that might be crucial to your investigation." Aiden motioned for Emily to enter, his curiosity piqued. "Tell us everything you know, Emily. Every detail could be vital."

wait , let's calm down. "By the way , do u know my name ?" I asked her . "My lady , are you stupid?" she's whining. But ,why is her emotions and words doesn't match . Wait , doesn't maids normally speak formally , whatever I don't really care. "My lady , Don't tell me you forget about everything " she asked. "Haha , I think so". I replied "My lady , you are DAISY PERENNIS ; daughter of duke BELLIS PERENNIS , the richest buisness man in this Kingdom.

(ASHER'S POV) The meeting with the investors took some time and I was intentionally prolonging it because I wanted my stepmother to be gone before I come out but I would say I wasn't so lucky as the so-called fianceé of a girl quickly hugged me immediately I came out of the elevator. I groaned imagining myself punching her ugly face, I pulled her away and she smiled I found out that her smile wasn't as pure as the Melissa lady in my beach house. I couldn't stop thinking of that lady and comparing her to this ugly Chloe. Is it the impeccable perky milky boobs that she bares and her round and plump ass that I'm sure will be as soft as her body. "Ahhhhh!!!!! Asher are you fantasizing and insane

I liked it. That morning, the girl who sat next to me looked up from her sketchpad. “You’re Emma, right?” she asked. “Yeah,” I said, smiling a little. “And you’re Lilla.” She grinned. “Guess word gets around. Connor Adler’s friend, right?” I blinked, feeling my face warm. “We’re… kind of friends. I guess.” “Relax,” she said, laughing. “I’m not about to ask for his autograph or something. He’s cool, though. His sister Chelsea’s in my drama class—total natural.”

David was 5"9'. He had dark shaggy black hair that matched his scraggly beard. He had a slim frame that made him appear younger. He was wearing a black shirt and thick brown pants. His irises were a bright yellow color. "I'm telling you this because I don't want you dragging Peter into making bad decisions." Lucifer sighed. The two were approached by a reborn woman. "You two ready?" Emily asked. "Hopefully." Lucifer said in David's direction. Emily was a shorter woman, standing 5"5'. Her brown hair was crew cut, and her face seemed to be permanently scrunched. She was wearing a green cloak and brown pants that were similar to David's. One of her eye's scleras was black with the iris being go

Kevin was just about to say the name when he was interrupted by a woman's voice. Everyone looked at the door. Emily stood outside the door in a long black dress. Her hair was tied up, and she was holding a white daisy in her hand. She was not wearing any jewelry. "Who is this? This is Derek's engagement party, not a funeral..." "Emily? I thought she died five years ago!" "She is also Bennett's daughter. Is she here to fight for the inheritance?" The crowd whispered. They looked surprised. They did not expect that a person who had been missing for five years would show up at the engagement party.

She asked curiously. David tasked his tongue. “Emily, aren’t you just a lady who is craving for little gossip?” He frowned at her. “You should go home and rest Emily, most people aren’t after their husband’s wealth.” He told her and turned to leave. “You are so boring.” She yelled and David scoffed as he turned to face her.

Tonight, that legacy was turning seventy. I looked across the tables set out with fresh flowers and gold-rimmed plates and spotted Emily, laughing at something Damian had just whispered in her ear. I smiled without thinking. She was wearing a pale blue dress that floated when she walked, and her dark hair was pinned loosely, a few curls falling in front of her face. It was strange how quickly I had warmed to her. But then again, Emily wasn’t like Maya. Emily didn’t slither through rooms. She didn’t cast shadows or build alliances with secrets. She was genuine, thoughtful, and, most of all, kind.

My knees also shook a little, but I managed to control that at least a little. David took a ragged breath next to me and headed straight for them. I had no choice but to follow him. Emily, David's mother, today had her black hair pulled back into a tight bun, a heavy layer of make-up on her face, and wore a dark green dress with a low cut and ankle length. She looked like a real lady except for that expression on her face. Her narrow lips were practically white now as she pulled them into a line. She accompanied everything with a disapproving look.