Emily Twilight Novels & Stories

But throughout it all, his love and commitment to Emily had never wavered. The revelation brought a mix of relief and joy to Emily's heart. She realized that their connection had not been a pawn in Sofia's twisted game. Instead, their meeting had been a stroke of fate, a glimmer of hope in the midst of darkness. Reaffirming their love and dedication to each other, Tyler and Emily made a vow to overcome the obstacles that Sofia had placed in their path. They were determined to forge their own destiny, free from the clutches of the manipulative vampire queen.

Chapter 30 I Need You Emily POV Now that brother dearest is distracted with his mate, I should be able to make my move on Trent tonight. I just have to get him alone and take what I want, he won't be able to resist me. Emily looked at herself in the mirror, she had on a bright pink strapless top and short shorts on. “You look like a whore”, her wolf Mele snarled at her. “Why can't you just agree with me for once?”, Emily scoffed.

My eyes widened by seeing his eyes. "Don't provoke me , Emy (Emily) .I'm holding back myself", he furrowed while biting his lower lips. He's holding back , because I'm still a minor. "Okay , it's enough ". I leaned towards him and pecked his lips. I placed my arms in his shoulders and hugged him . He calmed down . Then we laid down in the bed by facing each other and holding hands. "Emy , tell me about yourself . I want to know more about you ". He asked me while stroking my hair . I was stunned by his sentence for a moment . "I was a 20yrs old college student" , I started.

She did not and instead she placed her hand on Emily’s shoulder. “My mommy is going to make me a dress. With a big skirt so I can twirl,” Emily said unaware of what was happening. “And pockets.” “Girls, come here, please,” Electra said as Hadrian reached out to his mom. The rogue she-wolf tightened her grip on Emily’s shoulder holding her in place. Electra’s eyes glowed with gold showing through the contacts, a deep protective growl rumbled in her chest as fangs and claws extended. The she-wolf paled and released Emily as she lowered her head in submission.

She instantly made eye contact with carroty orange orbs. Their unswervingly bright colour harked back to her remembrance of Edward Cullen, a fictional character from the Twilight Saga novels. They had a mystic shine to them too. Like you'd be put under a trance in just an instant. "No, it's my fault. I'm often the one being clumsy," said the girl Scarlett bumped into. "Hey. I've never seen you here before, are you new?" "Um...yeah," Scarlett shrugged, before taking a good look at the teen.

Or was it because Jimmy liked women whose hearts were purer? "F*ck, I'm actually changing myself for a man. I think I'm really crazy." Emily laughed self-deprecatingly, but that kind of relaxed feeling was unprecedented. At least it proved that she could still withstand the temptation. Of course, Emily chose not to cooperate with Tasya and there was another matter that affected her. That was Emma's true identity. She was not that pitiful little girl who lived under someone else's roof in the Quinsley Family. She was the Vice President's little daughter. If she were to find trouble with her, it would be creating even bigger trouble for herself. Emily could not afford to offend her anymore.

she said indirectly to Emily before taking a bite of her sandwich. Emily was a former cheering squad leader at the university and graduated three years ago; that’s why she was famous there. Tyron was impressed with the woman because she finished schooling with self-support. In terms of ability and achievement, she has nothing against the woman. But she doubted that Emily graduated because of her intelligence and scholarships.

It will be so unfair if she becomes Luna, too. There isn't anything special about her. She's not prettier, not stronger, or smarter. She is less than all the females in their social class. . Emily reaches the house and turns off the engine but does not leave her car. There's only one reason why she’s here. Something is going on with that unremarkable privileged bıtch. She needs to figure out what it is. Maybe it's bad enough to change Tyrel's mind, or at least, get her kicked out of the towers.

She could feel the lashes hitting her back as she remembered how hard he had hit her that night. But Emily was tired, emotionally, physically, and mentally. She was tired of the looks and the sneers. As Luna, she had always conducted herself with the upmost dignity. She always overlooked Felix, as he had been there before her…. and she gave him a pass for his rude comments and ugly looks. Always, she would be polite and smile. But no more. She was finished. Emily was the daughter of the oldest werewolf pack known. She was an Elkwood. She had power that no one else could compare to. Even in wolf form she was bigger than Felix, and she was his Luna dammit.

She was beautiful and had platinum blond hair. "Oh sorry, I'm not feeling too well." I smiled lightly at her then turned back to Katy and Jackson. I wouldn't say yes anyways I can't fight, and plus I'm pregnant. "Oh come on Luna, toughen up." She pestered me with attitude. I turned back around, but before I could say anything Jackson did. "Emily don't talk to your Luna in such a manner!" Jackson commanded in a authorized tone. (A/n: Emily is the chick flirting with Tyler in his office that Anna over heard in chapter 9 of AIWWAM)