Emily Twilight Novels & Stories

The garden was bathed in sunlight as Haydn and Bella sat together on a swing chair, reading the same book. "In an ancient world of werewolves, there exists a curse where the birth of twins brings calamity. All twins born must kill one of their own at birth. Our protagonist, Emily, unfortunately, was born alongside her twin sister. Unable to bring herself to kill the new born baby, her mother hid her in the cellar to grow up. At the age of eighteen, she received a beautiful white wolf, but out of jealousy, her sister exposed her existence..." "A foolish and ignorant belief," Haydn made a comment.

Emily continued to walk towards her family with Lucas. "No hurry. Let's eat something first," Lucas said slowly. Emily nodded and brought Lucas to a decent restaurant. The two arrived at the restaurant. Before they could order, a very arrogant girl appeared in front of them. "Ouch, isn't this Emily?" "It's you, Leslie Tay!" Emily's expression became extremely cold. Leslie was the most outstanding lady in North Cloud Base City. And just like her, she was also a Rank 1 Ultimate King Ranked Realm.

Lucy said. She? “ She? Who is it Lucy?” Liam says as he tries to rack his brain. It can’t be Hailey, she wasn’t in Canada. So who? Apart from his mother and his sister, Hailey, he didn’t have much women in his life. “ It’s Emilia Peyton sir and she’s already here. Do I send her in now or later, although I doubt she’ll want to wait.” Lucy says. Liam is in shock for about ten seconds, reason being that he never imagined that Emilia would come to see him. It was still too early.

1598, Scotland “Nathaniel! Come inside, Nathaniel!” a voice called. “O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright,” young Nathaniel quoted. She giggled happily and turned over on her bed of grass to take in the darkening sky. “Nathaniel Elizabeth Bristow!”

We're supposed to meet at 1pm but I've been waiting for half an hour already and no one showed up yet. Anyway, just an introduction. I am Emily Blair Nitori, a senior high school student in Golden Oak School for the Elites. Yeah I know. I'm not a pure blooded Japanese. My mother is Russian and my dad is a Japanese. I am the only daughter of Akito and Emilia Nitori. Well, I have another sibling who's 10 years younger than me. I am also the only girl in my father's side which makes me the center of attention and their protection. Since I am the only girl in the family, they are strict and very protective of me.

she explained. I was too stunned to speak, so Lucy continued. “The twins are well-known in both the human and werewolf worlds. They’re like celebrities. There’s no way that could be Shenaya. She has no family in Paris, and she’s an Omega wolf, remember?” “Most importantly, Shenaya would have recognized me if we had met. But I met Emily once in a restaurant, and she didn’t recognize me. I even called her Shenaya, and she didn’t react at all. That’s how I knew it wasn’t her.”

I still can't believe I fucked Emily, I mean the same Emily who is known all over the school for who she is and for her aura. Ok, Guys, I know you all are wondering who Emily is, right? Yes, you all have the right to ask. So… Emily is the most popular girl in the school with an absolutely flawless figure, making her the pretty object of every male student's lust. She was the board director's daughter and the top in my class, which even makes me wanna fuck her more. Imagine how cool it will feel to fucked the lady everyone is dying to have.

“Nope. I’ll be an adult.” An adult. “But for now,” she added, wrapping her arms around his neck as he lifted her, “I’m a baby.” Tyler laughed softly and kissed her cheek as they headed downstairs. “Alright,” Tyler said after he stepped fully into the kitchen. “Let’s make some pancakes.” “Yay!” Aurora cheered. Upstairs, Emily slowly sat up in bed, stretching her arms above her head before murmuring a quiet prayer. Four years. The thought alone still amazed her. The last four years had been beautiful and transformative all at once.

the Darkness asked. She nodded, trembling. “Then let me in.” Emily hesitated. She felt the pull the temptation of power without limitation. To tear the Celestials from their thrones. To bend time. To rewrite destiny. But it came at a price. Her soul… would never be whole again. “I don’t want to lose who I am,” she whispered. “Then let us become something new.” The Celestials shouted in alarm above, their lights trembling as Emily’s body began to glow not with their starlight, but with a deep obsidian flame edged in silver.

The alluring girl placed the table on one side, sitting beside Emily's bed and said gently: "This is our home, you fainted and my younger brother brought you here to rest." Emily asked hesitantly, with a blurry mind: "Your younger brother is..." The gentle girl chuckled, very beautiful: "He is Winston, and I am his younger sister Ron. It's an honor to meet you, Emily." Emily's eyes slowly widened as she reached out to hold her hand, but in her mind flashed an image of something she had seen before she passed out. "Ahh!" Emily screamed loudly, pulling the blanket up to her, urgently looking at Ron: "Tail, tail, tail! I saw Hades, Winston has a cat tail!"