Emily Wickersham Hot Novels & Stories

Tonight, that legacy was turning seventy. I looked across the tables set out with fresh flowers and gold-rimmed plates and spotted Emily, laughing at something Damian had just whispered in her ear. I smiled without thinking. She was wearing a pale blue dress that floated when she walked, and her dark hair was pinned loosely, a few curls falling in front of her face. It was strange how quickly I had warmed to her. But then again, Emily wasn’t like Maya. Emily didn’t slither through rooms. She didn’t cast shadows or build alliances with secrets. She was genuine, thoughtful, and, most of all, kind.

My mind spun like a loaded chamber. “What about Emery?” he asked finally. “You going to tell her everything?” “She already knows too much.” “That’s not an answer.” I stared out the window. “The truth would break her.” “Or make her stronger.” I didn’t respond. Because deep down, I knew Dante was right. ** Back at the penthouse, I found Emery sitting on the couch, scrolling through her phone. The headlines were brutal. From Victim to Vixen: Emery Sinclair’s Rapid Rise in High Society

They don’t know it’s been the plan all along. “Holy shit. YOU FUCKED!” Emma shouts, the screen going blurry as she jumps up and down in excitement. I’m fighting the urge to throw up from motion sickness with how much the phone is being thrown around when Winnie’s face pops into view once again. Her and Emma fight over the phone, the two of them both coming into view finally as the phone settles. “Is Emma being her typical dramatic self or did you really sleep with Beckham Sinclair?” “Well…” I begin, propping them on a shelf in my closet. Taking a deep breath, I lift my hand and wiggle my fingers at the camera.

she whispered. "Alpha Nuder is your father? Why do you live in that shack?" I asked. "Because I’m an embarrassment to the family," Emily said softly, her voice wavering as she looked away. "Cassandra is my stepsister…" We walked back to her cottage, and Shadow came out. He looked at her, then at me. I sat on the bed. "Look, I know you felt the jolt," I said. "You have the choice to reject me…" Emily murmured.

he said, voice low and charming, “Marcus tells me you’re into sports. You play anything, or are you just here to watch us look good on the ice?” Emma’s eyes sparkled. “I played soccer in college. Midfielder. Fast on my feet. Think you could keep up with me, Captain?” Liam smirked, letting his gaze linger just enough. “I like a challenge. Maybe we’ll test that theory sometime.” Gwen leaned into Marcus. “Look at them already flirting. This is going well.”

Rohan asked fully interested now. “Release them, and I will let you know the person who fucked up your wedding.” That is not news, I know it is Ren Bon-Hwa Donatous” Zacky shook his head and said again. “Oh! I forgot that you are a wizard, but release my men and I will let you know who set you up in Chelsea’s house” “Well no need, the same person set me up in Chelsea’s house.” Zacky became helpless. “ok gravity, release my men and I will let you know the girl you fucked in Chelsea’s house.

She wiped off her tears with a white handkerchief Emily gave her. "Who was the person you said you saw with the boss when you went to his office?" Emily inquired. "I didn't see the lady, but she was putting on a red dress. She resembled the lady in red dress that entered earlier in the day." Emma was trying hard to remember who the lady in Ethan's office looked like. "It's her! It's the secretary that was with him in his office." Emma's eyes rolled and glistened in joy knowing that she now knows the lady that her husband Ethan used to cheat on her.

“To check upon me, obviously.” “No. I just wanted to make sure that you haven't left this place, that's why. Where would you take Dave with that limp of yours, anyway? There’s no other building miles away from here.” I took a step towards her and she pressed the gun on Dave’s temple. “Don’t come near.” I stopped immediately. “What do you want, Emily? Aren’t you tired of it?” I said. Emily shouted, “I am sick of you and hate that bitch of yours! She’s a whore. She hopped into countless beds with countless guys! Do you know she was Jayden’s whore?”

Cassandra chuckles at his counter which made Emma embarrassed as she shift her weight from one leg to other. Emma counter backs “oh funny isn’t it”, then turn her attention towards me with a dirty smirk on her face which i know what she intend. Before I could say anything she leaned down to my ear and whispered “lets join mile high club, how about a quickie in washroom?”. My head snaps to cassandra as she gasps her face turned red due to anger or embarrassment hearing Emma’s dirty proposal. “sorry am not interested”, I push her away with my single finger not touching her any way as if she is a kind of deadly virus.