Emily Mei Novels & Stories

I said and I walked out 🎙️ Emily's POV 🎙️ "What was that supposed to mean" I said still taken aback by what just happened "Don't mind her" Lucy said "she's Aiden crazy girlfriend" "Yeah, lots of girls here have received such warning from her so don't take it seriously" Mia said "She schools here too?" I asked "Yeah, I think she majors in playing violin" Mia said and I nodded I just hope this matter dies off soon, am tired of being the centre of attention

Jaemin said Emily had no connection with Kims but he didn’t say anything about Gwans. “What was Emily’s name? Her real name?” asked Lily in a curious tone. “Gwan Mi Sun” said Eric with a small smile. “WHAT????” shouted Jaemin, Jisung, Layla, Jiyoung and Eun Ji together. “Why?? What happened?” asked Hyun Bin confusedly. “You don’t like the name or what?” asked Eric in a muddled tone. “That’s not possible right? That can’t be!!” she Layla confusedly.

"Hey! Ready to go?" She nods but remains quiet, and I look at Emile and he seems a bit uncomfortable at the way she is looking at him. Mei then says. "Hi." I chuckle. "Mei, this is Emile, he was a classmate of mine when I started college. Emile, this is my close friend Mei."

It was Emily's turn to give Nima a knowing look. Nima blushed hard. Emily: "I'm her friend and rest assured that she's here with me. Consider yourself chatting with both of us. Each message you read will have her consent before they reach you." Joel: "What's your name." Emily: "The name is Emily and I will like to confirm a few things with you to ease the creep awareness you gave my friend.

she says, wait she's a teacher? "You're a teacher?" I ask her, I thought she was a teacher in my old school, not the academy. "Yes sweetie, we didn't have long to talk didn't we? My name is Emiliyah, I'm three hundred and thirty-seven years old, I'm a dom teacher in the Dom&Little Academy, I knew your father since we were kids, I also knew your mother since before she got pregnant with you," she says, introducing herself, wow, she's old.

He thought. "Yes Sir." Wang Ye nodded his head affirmatively. "Good, very good news." Anderson giggled evilly. "And what's her name?" He asked. "Emily. Her name is Emily." "Emily?" He furrowed his brows. The name sounded familiar to him. "Emily what?" He asked keenly. "Emily Chen." Wang Ye replied. "What?!" He growled. 🌹 E C S T A S Y 🌹 Emily wore on her jacket, carried her handbag, and walked out of her room.

Checking the expiration date. Emily reached for it, a smile spreading across her face. "Put it back now!" The voice came from behind her. It was cold and too familiar. Dripping with contempt. Emily's brows furrowed as she turned. Emilia stood there, her arms crossed, her eyes blazing with barely contained fury. She was dressed in designer clothes, her hair perfectly styled, her face a mask of arrogant superiority. "Excuse me?" Emily said raising an eyebrow of ridicule. "I said put it back." Emilia stepped closer. "That cereal can never be for you."

2019, February 12th Lady Emily Maine was born the first child of Duke Johnathan Maine. Being the heiress to half of Maine Industries, one of the most influential empires in the world, and the daughter of Terres Somnia's wealthiest man meant that people threw themselves at her feet all the time.

Emelie teased. "You never know," Maine laughed at their banter. "Have you graduated?" she asked her friends. "Just one semester left for me, I'm going to be a teacher, these two are in HRM," Monique answered. "No money in being a teacher," Elise commented. "Hello, grandma Gong," Emelie greeted her. "Did you decide to visit my granddaughter?" her grandmother smiled. "We just happened to see her displayed outside, grandma," Emelie replied. "You really are something," Grandma Gong chuckled, "visit my granddaughter often, okay? Wait a moment, I'll bring out some snacks."

As we stood up, rubbing our sore heads, I saw a girl with bright pink hair and a warm smile. "I'm so sorry!" we said at the same time, then laughed. "I'm Emily," she said, holding out her hand. "I'm Sarah," I replied, shaking it. We introduced ourselves and started talking. Emily was a fashion merchandising major, with aspirations to become a model, and I was a photography major. But we quickly discovered a shared love for indie music, adventure, and exploring local art scenes. As we chatted, I felt an instant connection with Emily. She was quirky, confident, and kind.