Emily Mei Novels & Stories

I walk over to the black leather couch and plop down. “This here is Ellie, you saw her in the kitchen earlier and this is Alina.” I introduce myself as Emily. I always do that when I feel nervous. Steph laughs because she knows that I do that too and tells them I go by Millie most of the time. Ellie and Alina are beautiful. Ellie has long blonde straight hair that reaches her perfect hourglass waist. Alina is quite the opposite in features. She has black, perfectly waved hair like a movie star that almost reaches her butt. Her eyes are green and give a perfect contrast. I feel self-conscious just looking at them.

Emily exclaimed crouching down to my hight. "Nah..." I waved them off. Emily scoffed.Emily is super pretty... Her dark brown hair framed her face in waves, and her eyes glowed a light brown... When the sun hits them at the right angle they glow gold. Her body was right and in shape. If I were gay I would totally bang her... But I'm straight.Lacey turned around her contacts turning her eyes green...I think my new favorite color is green... Not just any green, but the color of Isaac's eyes…

“I own Sheer Chique? Like I said, sorry for the intrusion. I just…I’ve been following your work and I’m a big fan. The way you layer your notes, AH! Pure brilliance.” Emily’s smile was sincere and she looked just as excited as she sounded. Her green eyes sparkled as she talked, and her curly, brown hair bounced off her shoulders. “I just HAD to come over and introduce myself. I was thrilled when I heard you were competing here. Honestly, I can’t wait to see, or smell rather,” she winked, “what you’ve created.”

Emma chipped in. Eve turned towards the two womaen asking her the same question repeatedly and yelled angryly. “I said i don't know. What else do you want me to say? I came alone.”and again, Her hands played with her earrings. “Fine then.”Emma voice potrayed wrath, “Then i won't hesitate to show you that you're nothing but a dog used by the organization.” She picked her phone, dialed a number and the person picked at the first ring.

"Nope, I came to look for Chris Evans.....is he here?" Anna laughed and dragged her friend back to the bed making them sit sided by side. "You seem to be in a good mood...." Amber said with a warm smile on her face. She had gone through numerous tracings in her life and the only person she could show herself to, and be real to was this younger girl in front of her..... "I have just been granted permission to leave. Eve said that I do jot have to resume my duties immediately. Amber smiled, it already been so long since she heard such good news.

Emily asked, then frowned at the distance between me and her. "Huh?" She asked again, without moving her eyes from me. "Hi, I'm Alejandro Mistura. I've heard a lot about you, and I'm pleased." "O.... kay...?" Emily said shaking her hands. "I'm Emily Macbeth..." "Everybody knows you, Emily," Turah said, then giggled like she was meeting her crush for the first time... "O.kay... Can someone explain to me what's going on, the tension in here is so thick and visible that a knife can glide through it.." Emily requested.

Vitali asks in surprise. “Tact. Try it sometime,” Eric admonishes while I try not to laugh. “No wars, no threats, nothing of the sort, I promise,” I say with a reassuring smile. “Then what brings you by? Not that we aren’t happy to see you, it’s very nice to see you, Yildiz,” says Empress Mei, her aura shining just a fraction brighter than everyone else’s. It’s truly stunning to look at with its swirls of bright gold and onyx. She still has a timidness to her voice, but she’s come a long way. Setia will be happy to know Mei is doing much better.

“You mean you’d rather have someone who’ll fold the second you wave a bribe in their face?” Liam’s eyes lit up, shameless. “Now you’re catching on.” I shook my head. “Nice try. You’re waiting like everyone else.” --- The next morning, I scrolled through the hundreds of comments I hadn’t gotten to from my live show. Most were sweet, but one made me stop. Emily, I’ve followed you since day one. I’m so happy for you, but please, what’s it like being pregnant for Liam Black? – Elly. I didn’t know where the impulse came from. Before I could talk myself out of it, I hit “Go Live.”

Yet, here she was, drawn back by a cryptic letter from an unknown sender. Emilia is a vibrant 23-year-old with an infectious zest for life. She stands at an average height of 5'6" with a slender, athletic build that spoke to her active lifestyle. Her warm, olive-toned skin glowed with health, complemented by her deep brown eyes that radiated warmth and intelligence. Emilia's long, dark hair cascaded in soft waves down her back, often tucked behind her ears to reveal a pair of simple, elegant earrings. Her style is a mix of casual chic and bohemian flair, often seen in flowy dresses or well-fitted jeans paired with colorful, patterned tops. Emilia’s smile is her most striking feature, lightin

Was Emily out to test my self-control? ****