Emily Strange Book Novels & Stories

I let my fingers touch them, and something like a memory flashed before my eyes, seeing Emily saving a girl from vampire claws and answering my unspoken question. Emily's eyes suddenly shot open, startling me, and I instinctively retrieved my hands from her when I saw the red and yellow flames burning in her eyes. "What the f*ck!" I internally gasped. I had never seen anything like that before. Emily turned her gaze toward me, and what she said next startled the living sh*t out of me. ****

"I'd like to hear your feedback on the black cover book next to you." Suddenly Emily turned to the side. Take the book that Rey said on the bottom shelf. "This one?" he asked lifting the book up. Rey just nodded. Let Emily explore the book from start to finish. Seeing the annoyance on Emily's face made Rey couldn't help but smile. "Why are you still keeping this?" Emily asked, struggling to contain her irritation. How come? Rey said she would forget about Alessia but, that guy still keep a picture book which contains a picture of Alessia's face which fulfills

Narrator’s POV— Linda had just purchased the book and was walking to her car when she received a call from Emily. She rolled her eyes and muttered, “Definitely she too needs something!” “Hello?” Linda spoke and started, “Do you really need books when I..” Linda couldn’t complete because from the other side came Emily’s loud crying voice! “Li!! Can you come back please?” Linda frowned! What has happened that Emily was crying?? Did Adrian do something to break her heart??

“Yes.” Damien’s eyebrows rose. “How am I different from him?” Emily thought about her words. “I can’t really explain it properly,” she admitted. “He just feels… confusing.” Damien laughed out loud. “That is probably the most accurate description of Zane I’ve heard.” Emily smiled. “So it’s not just me?” “Not at all,” Damien said. “Zane has a strange sense of humor and an even stranger way of thinking. If he said anything odd to you, don’t take it too seriously.”

he urged impatiently. Emily did not answer, the cave was silent and cold. The young man chose to light a fire after arranging the firewood and then warm his body. Emily approached the campfire and sat down opposite the young stranger whose name she didn't even know. "I'm Emily, I'm running away from a madman," Emily said after sitting in front of the fire for a while. "I'm Ethan, a traveler who accidentally met a pathetic girl being chased by crazy people," Ethan replied which made Emily smile bitterly.

’ I tell Finn. With a surge of determination, I crushed the steel lock in my grip. The drawer creaked open, and inside lay a single book. I picked it, as I turned the pages. My breath hitched in my throat and my eyes burned with anger at what I found. It was sketches—of Emily. Page after page, after page, her face filled the papers, accompanied by what appeared to be her white wolf with a mark of the moon goddess on her forehead. What kind of obsession was this?

“Just tell me one thing. Since he hasn't hurt her, why then is she still here? Why hasn’t he let her go?” Micheala paused at the door, her back facing me. “Because she’s different. And Mr. Romenetti doesn’t let go of what he thinks belongs to him.” The door slammed shut, leaving me in the dark again. I slumped against the wall, staring at the untouched plate of food. My stomach growled, but I didn’t care. My mind was spinning too fast. Emily’s alive. But for how long? And what did Micheala mean by ‘she’s different’?

But he didn’t get up immediately. Because this time— That hit mattered. The creature turned back to her. Stepping closer. Slow. Inevitable. “You will come with us.” Emily’s body tensed. Not fear. Resistance. “I’m not going anywhere.” Silence. Then— The creature stopped. Just a few feet away from her. Close enough that she could feel it— That cold. That emptiness. And then— Something strange happened. The air around her shifted. Not from the creature. From her.

Layla replied with a smile. Emily fell silent. A strange feeling washed over her, a sense that something was stirring just beneath Layla’s sweet smile. **Flashback Off**

Zack had been his sworn enemy for so long. “Please don’t get angry. I got out of there as fast as I could, so I don’t think he noticed us.” That’s when I realized Emily was with me. I smiled bitterly and looked at her. “Oh, I am so sorry... Dominic, this is Emily, the author of the bestseller My Wild Alpha and the one I was discussing the location of the book release with. Only we got interrupted...” Just now I realized this episode was going to affect Emily, because she didn’t know all the details. Maybe Dominic’s reaction scared her a little, too.