Emily Pellegrini Ai Novels & Stories

"As in 'p' and 'e'. pemily?" "Yes!" "Why?" "What do you mean, why?! Don't you know 'pemily' is the one who got mistakenly recognize by a reporter as a celebrity due to her unmatched figure and went viral due to it! Even though no one has seen her without a mask. Her beauty can't hide it all! Do you even get it, big bro?!" Jc looked at him with disgust as he unlocked the phone and said. "I feel bad for your parents... I'll go now. Thanks for the phone."

A little intimidating. Then Emma speaks again, louder this time, cutting through the music. “Well, I did the same to your dom, Danika.” The words freeze the air. Everyone turns to her. “You made Aiden Abbott orgasm?” Ellie asks, blinking in disbelief. Emma nods quickly, too quickly. “He did. He came all over his pants,” she claims with a proud smirk. I snort. “Yeah, right. Nice try.” “I’m serious,” she insists, voice rising. “He did.”

I held him close to me for a long time until a growl resounded from the crowd. "Hi, besty," I smiled and he kissed my cheek. He looked at me with so much affection. I could hear the growls of my mate in the background but I didn't care about him right now. The clearing of a throat close by jolted me and I realized that Levy wasn't alone. He was with a pretty bombshell who looked badass in her leather pants and tank top and boots. "Hello, Cali. My name is Emilia and I'm your best friend's worst nightmare, good job not introducing us, Levy," She said and extended her hand to me, I smiled and shook it.

even better if it punches back "Great. Let's go..." The clicking of heels on the floor has us both turning toward the door. I casually lean on the counter, watching Aida Calderone strut into The Cloud. Emiliana has her eyes and that gentle, innocent vibe they have going on but that's as far as their similarities go. She's tall, on the lean side, and fit for someone her age. She stops a few feet away from us, her eyes raking over the place. When they eventually land on me, she doesn't bother hiding the look of disapproval swimming in them.

My neck prickles and I’m uncomfortable with being instantly recognised. “How did you know that?” I ask and she gestures to my neck. “You reek of danger. Our people here will not like your presence.” “Good thing I don’t intend to stay long then. You said you have information on Emma Leonhart?” “Yes. Forgive my manners, take a seat. My name is Emilia.” “Celine. You met with my friend Nessa earlier.” “Yes I did. Would you like anything to drink?” “Thank you, but no. Just the information.”

Chloe who saw that Emily had just finished an interview, immediately called her. Emily picked up a red dress designed by a well-known designer that was very expensive and stepped carefully, because many people saw the dress she was wearing. "Emily, he is Mister Kevin Chamberlain and Mrs Maria Chamberlain, he is the designer and founder of Vinlayn!" "So beautiful woman! She's the rising British model, Emily Andersen, right?" Said Mister Chamberlain, pointing at Emily. "Yes, that's right!" "Wow... you're so beautiful."" "Your dress is also very pretty!"

“Not really. You’re always somewhere else.” Before I could answer, the doors swung open again. Lady Emily glided in, her silk gown whispering secrets across the marble floor. She always moved like she was on stage; elegant, calculating, dangerous. “Well, this is interesting,” she said sweetly. “Mirella crying in public? How rare.” Mirella spun toward her. “Stay out of this, Emily!” Emily smiled, a perfect curve of red lips. “I tried to, darling. Truly. But I couldn’t stay silent after what I discovered about our Alpha’s new bride.”

she mocked and Alex stared at her shocked. " Oh my, I guess it's just my luck bumping into someone unlucky today. Hmmm I can't believe my fingers are still hurting from the massage I gave you.. what's your back made of anyway...stone? and here I thought all celebrities have smooth skin" Emily said pretending like her fingers really hurt, Alex was just speechless. "Anyways... thanks for buying from grace Pizza Palace, I'll be going now," she did a light bow and left. Just then Dan came in.

He looked stunning with his pepper stubble and deep brown eyes. She smiled as sweet as sugar. She left the tray on the table and wiped her hands on the apron before taking it off. Aleja blinked as he saw the girl up close. Fascinated by how she acts and speaks like a little kid. She did not even bother to remove the flour on her face and fix her hair, but to his eyes, she still looks stunning. “Hi! How may I help you?” Aimee said upon arriving by the counter. Aleja stood upright and tried to bring back his straight face.

But his granddaughter Emily will visit him every summer. Emily is a couple of years elder to Akshitha. They don’t get along well from childhood. Akshitha will call Emily as 'Eli' (mouse) that infuriates Emily. Emily is a beautiful girl and she knows it. She hails from Mumbai and hence wears all modern outfits. It suits her the best. She always looks down on Akshitha and it irritates Akshitha.