Emily Henry: Kindle Novels & Stories

He laughed. "You know, most people would just say thank you." "I didn't build an empire by letting people do things incorrectly." He pointed the gardening shears at me. "There she is." I smiled. Not the CEO. Not the founder. Just Ava. That afternoon, a package arrived. Inside was a leather-bound book. No return address. No note. Just a title embossed in gold. The Women Who Chose. Curious, I opened it. Inside were letters. Hundreds of them.

Emma could still recall the delicious shiver that had seized her when he'd first sent those lips in a string of sweet kisses from the hollow of her ear to the hollow of her shoulder. And at night, every night, she read by candlelight and hungered to experience more of the adventures in the books. The Secret Loves of Molly K. A Gentleman's Confessions. Diary of A Fallen Woman. Those and others like them. Finally, on a day when everyone else was out, Henry Ryans had arrived at the house claiming to have forgotten to leave a lesson-book that he had promised to give to Mary. Emma had welcomed him kindly and invited him into the parlor to sit. And there, emboldened by their solitude, they had fin

If they see that weakness in my eyes when I try to torture someone or hurt them, they won't see me as their leader anymore. No, I will be nothing more than a woman, like my mother was. No respect, not real respect. She only got the respect because of my father, because of who he was. Without him, she had no respect. I have earnt it myself. I have saved people from debt and given them a lifeline which is still debt but helps them keep their homes or business. I have ensured people get the message when they do the wrong thing. I take the money from businesses every month, and you could say I am The Sheriff of Nottingham, like from Robin Hood. I take from all the businesses just as my father di

"Thank you." She slowly pulled away from the hug and stood up. Hye Ri and Rachel exchanged subtle smiles as they watched the devastated girl leave the room. Emily made her way to her mother's room, only to find it empty. She left a letter for her and trudged out of her father's house. She walked to the bus stop and sat under the shelter, crying her heart out, though her face cap helped her remain unrecognized as the anchor from the previous night. She was still crying, her heart heavy with despair, when a figure squatted down before her, holding out a handkerchief. Through her teary vision, Emily looked down and saw her knight in shining armor—Vincent.

Emily If you know how it feels like when you are in need of so many answers to your questions but you don't know how to eventually get the answers then you probably know how I feel like now. A lot of questions rushed through my mind as I stood there in shock to see Henry. Joshua introduced me to them as his daughter and them to me as Mrs Parker and her son, Henry, I knew that immediately I saw the resemblance but that didn't answer the real questions going through my head.

“I'm Celine.” She babbled. Henry dissatisfactory plowed his brows. He moves his lips to utter a statement, and Emily cuts in. “I'm Emily, your soon-to-be daughter-in-law. I promise to take good care of Don in the future.” Emily meekly bows, sliding her hair behind her ear with a disarming smile. Henry chuckles “Nice to meet you guys. You look exactly like her, Celine. I would like it if you would come for dinner with your parents at my place.” His eyes devoured Celine, his astute gaze was fixed on her.

Emily sat on the cold, hard floor of the cell, her hands trembling as she hugged her knees to her chest. The dim light flickered weakly above her, casting long, eerie shadows on the stone walls. Her thoughts raced as she tried to make sense of everything that had happened. The accident, the kidnapping—none of it seemed real. She was exhausted, her body aching from the rough treatment she’d endured, but her mind refused to rest. The sound of footsteps echoed through the corridor outside, and Emily’s heart leaped into her throat. She scrambled to her feet, her hope surging despite the fear that gripped her. Maybe someone had come to rescue her. Maybe her brothers had found her.

Henry then handed her, her belongings and her heart was full of contentment, she never knew tonight she would be able to win one war against Henry. Excitedly she reached to the door of his study to leave when Henry added in a melancholy voice, “Emma, this isn’t the only source of your sex video. I have multiple copies for it.” BOOM

Remarkably, his aunt and uncle didn’t comment. “Uh…I do believe we have a small wooden ball,” his aunt finally said and turned to a nearby servant. “Linus, do you know which ball I’m referring to?” “Yes. I will fetch it right away.” During the few minutes the servant was gone, Henry and Martha directed a few questions to Emiline, inquiring about her stay here in Hampshire. The companion’s tone of voice was quite different than when she had first spoken to Rebecca. Instead of the bold woman Gabe knew Emiline to be, her answers were soft and she rarely met his aunt and uncle’s gaze.

“Yeah but let me check with the nurse first.” Emilia said with a sigh, making Athena slightly nod her head. Emilia then walked away before pushing the door of Henry's cabin and entering. A minute didn’t even pass when she came back before slightly smiling at Athena who was waiting impatiently for her.