Emily Swallow Supernatural Novels & Stories

“Emily, there’s something I’ve been hiding from you. Something about my past. It’s about the werewolves.” I felt a jolt of surprise. “You know about the werewolves? How?” Sarah nodded, her expression somber. “I do. And not just from the stories and folklore. I’m connected to them, Emily. My family… we have a history with the werewolves.” I stared at her, my mind struggling to process this new information. “What do you mean? How is that possible?”

I wept, my sobs raw and unrestrained, as she shook her head and whispered hoarsely, "What's done is done. Let it go." "This was all part of the divine plan," she continued, her voice calm and resolute. "You needed to walk this path, to grow. Now, your heart can truly belong to the forest again." Her words struck something deep within me. When I looked up, I felt the faintest glimmer of hope stir in my chest. From that moment, I immersed myself in my studies, locking myself away to delve into the sacred texts and the wisdom of the witches who had come before me. Each piece of knowledge I uncovered carried the weight of generations, a treasure passed down through countless hands.

An echo of the vow just spoken. Something heard her. Something old. The ground beneath her feet thrummed once, like the world itself responding to her shift. Because in that moment, Emilia Rutherford wasn’t just the girl who’d survived the crash. She wasn’t just the Hollowborn Alpha. She was becoming. And monsters? Monsters didn’t flinch anymore. They ran.

I pulled Emily onto my lap and started to kiss her neck, my hand under her shirt. Planning on teasing me all night? Nope, I’m planning to fuck you all night, I whispered. Salem came back and sat next to us. Emily, go get me a jar of booze from the kitchen, please… Nolan, listen to me…. Emily walked back and dropped the jar as she saw me between two she-wolves. Her eyes started to glow, her claws came out, and she lunged. Salem cut her path, and the women left. How dare you, Nolan…

“And now it’s yours.” She swallows hard. Noah stands close enough to catch her if she sways. Emily shifts into her cat form and hops onto a beam overhead. I take a deep breath. “Today,” I say, “we start with the beginning. The Warren bloodline. The Hallow. And why you were hidden.”

She left the map and picked up a book, ignoring both Sebastian and I. " The lightning mark, is the mark of a supernatural, it was given long ago but their kind have been wiped out by either evil people or unforeseen circumstances, the girl you saw in your dream is a supernatural" she read from the book and turned to Orion. " That girl is a supernatural, I don't know her connection with Delaury but there's a problem somewhere, I can't tell you what to do because I don't remember anything even though I want to, but I'm only helping" " I know you are, I just don't know --"

Freda spoke, her voice cautious, "Emily, what happened to you? Are you... possessed?" Emily's laugh echoed with a chilling malevolence, sending a shiver down Scarlett's spine. "Oh, dear sister, possessed is such a crude term," she replied, her voice now laced with an unsettling darkness. "Let's just say I've embraced a new path, a new source of power. It's exhilarating, really, to feel the rush of this newfound strength surging through me." Scarlett's mind raced, searching for answers, trying to make sense of this surreal situation. She couldn't deny the unease that had settled within her. The Emily she knew would never speak in such a manner, never revel in dark powers that seemed to consum

"Please. You are too powerful for me to do anything to harm you, so I don't think you need to worry about that. I really need to see the old man." He is right, he can't hurt her. And Emily is curious to see who the man is that Jack considers a father... Is it one of those old men that kept hunting Mathew down? Turns out it is true. And Emily and Jack thought they left the succubus Anna behind when they travelled again but, alas, she has followed them to the cabin in the woods. Once there, Emily feels a sharp object connect with her head, causing her to lose consciousness, collapsing to the ground.

Emily, at that time, was returning from her outing to the club and having fun as it was her off day at work. The woman couldn't believe she nearly hit a person. “What….” She was about to scream at Nima when a weird sensation was felt inside her body and soul. It was as if something was trying to push her consciousness out of her body, and it succeeded. Although Nima believed that was the day she met her dear friend, the truth had been that Nimalaya’s demon had just found a suitable host and possessed the body. Nimalaya continued her story by explaining how Emily, who at first looked mad at her, suddenly softened her expression and helped her to her feet.