Emily Hunter Jacksonville Fl Novels & Stories

My eyes scan the grounds like a hawk, Then— I see her. Emily. She steps onto the lawn near the floral arch mockup. The same arch she used during her baby shower. Her long white robe flutters slightly in the breeze, and sunlight catches her hair. She’s glowing. Radiant. She’s beautiful in a way that feels unreal. She’s speaking to Bridget, laughing softly, pointing at something the decorators are working on. And then— Her hand drifts down, lightly cradling the curve of her belly.

Irina HUNTER ALMOST SEEMED RELIEVED to be rid of Emily when I mentioned I wanted her to help me in the store permanently. I knew he wanted someone close to me at all times to protect me whenever he wasn’t around, and this was the best solution. We had a romantic dinner for two and after, he drove me out to the pack house where we told an elated Emily. She wasted no time in saying yes, and that was that. Emily was my new shop assistant, on top of being a secretary to the pack. I stayed with Hunter for the night and when we made love, it felt as if we were reconnecting again.

Kane "Emily is in Atascocita, a small village in Houston. She joined the foster home recently. Two years ago she helped an elderly woman to found a foster home for young girls. She loves to be around them and helps them to find a direction in life" Auntie Rachel's voice echoes in my head as I drive faster in that direction with a bunch of hopes. I look at the sky. It has turned pink, and the sun is slowly moving to the horizon. Everything feels unreal now.

“Just days after proposing.” A cold chill settled into Emma’s stomach. “No comment,” Emma quickly said. “Do not call back.” She quickly hung up. She closed her eyes. Maybe this was an old photo. Maybe it was a misunderstanding. She pulled up the internet and ran a quick search. The very first article had a picture of Jackson kissing a beautiful blonde woman. Her arms were wrapped around him in a passionate embrace. She was absolutely gorgeous and everything that Jackson usually went for. In other words, not plain-Jane Emma.

As Kyle handed the valet the car keys the blonde haired woman plastered a huge smile on her face and walked over. "I didn't belive him when he said he had a daughter." She stopped standing in front of Grace, looking her up and down, her eyes wrinkled slightly at the sides as she smiled. "So you're the girl that's been keeping my Damien from me. Is your mother here?" Her tone was sickly sweet with a hint of accusation within it. She wore a tight fitted sparkly white dress.

I dig my fingers into her hip "Keep saying shit like that and you'll find yourself being carried out of here with your ass in the air. Would you like that?" "What if that is exactly my aim?" "Emiliana" "Ugh you need a drink," she says pulling me to the bar. She motions for the bartender then orders me a whiskey and a cosmo for herself. She downs it in a few gulps and orders another one just as Elena appears beside her. "Oh my God, Em, tickets to Thailand? How did you know I needed a vacation?" "I needed the vacation. You're just coming along" "You're a genius. Even papa and zio have nothing to say because I told them we'll be flying in your husband's private jet" she looks at me "Assuming yo

, she said. James sat up, "The news is out, Celebrity Feminist and Artist Lexy Emiliano was rushed into the hospital today covered in blood", he said staring at his phone. "Rumors has it that she was shot by unknown people and brought into the hospital by Billionaire Airline owner, Amber Mattews ", he read further... Shit... "Some people are even saying that the doctors have confirmed her dead", Asher said scrolling through his phone. I held my head and slid down the wall .

“So, besides Mr. Greek God Boss, did anything else happen?” I paused for effect. “Spill it already Em!” I grinned. She is always impatient when it comes to gist. “I might have possibly agreed to be a video vixen for Jason Black, the singer.” She screams on the other end of the line.Damn it! Have mercy on my ears girl. I braced myself, already regretting this. “You did what?! That’s so freaking cool! You’re going to be in a music video with Jason Black! Girl, you are lucky! Do you know how many people would kill for that opportunity?”

Elena I threw the door to Annie and Hannah’s room open. I grinned at them. “I have a cookie for the one that irritates Osprey and Gerald the most.” Annie giggled and shoved Hanna. “That cookie is mine.” Hannah eyed me. “What kind of cookie?” Toya poked her head from around my back before hiding back behind me. “It’s caramel chocolate chip,” she whispered. Priscilla bounced into the room. “I want in but I don’t need the cookie. I’ll do it for free.”