Emily Wilde Novels & Stories

However, when she was dating Archie, Archie didn't let her know anything about his work. "Master Yoseph is one of them. The other one is Archie. The higher ups have tacitly agreed to it." The bald man looked like he was gossiping. Emily suddenly clenched her hand tightly. Her fingertips had pierced into her flesh. That kind of resentment almost swallowed her rationality. Earlier when she pretended to be noble in front of Emma, She was afraid that in Emma's eyes, She was just a joke. She was half the Lady Boss of Civada International. She was a newcomer to the entertainment industry, yet she was still hoping for her to serve him?

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.

Ethan asked. The woman hesitated for a moment before answering. "My name is Emily," she said. "Emily, why are you being hunted?" Ethan asked. Emily took a deep breath before answering. "I don't know," she said. "I was walking home from work one night, and they just...attacked me. I managed to get away, but they've been chasing me ever since." Ethan frowned. "Do you know who they are?" Emily shook her head. "No, I've never seen them before. But they're different from any other werewolves I've ever heard of. They're faster, stronger, and more ruthless. And they're not like the pack here. They're...feral."

BOOK II- SUMMARY Caitriona Desire/ also known from this book II as Properly your Rookie Girl! (BW-BWM/ black woman, black /white man) Twenty-six years later, when the innocent dark-skinned Nigerian lady, Yemisi Owolabi accidentally barges into young commander Angelo Dellucci's blind date, she instantly becomes his romantic heart target. With not much effort, she is taken as his wife for a big reason but good days never last for long, after being prowled by Angelo because of his grandfather and his father, Yemi learns what life is really about and becomes a true proper lady.

If a woman were described as a flower, Xyla would be a pure and noble white peony while Emily Quest was a wild rose. After not seeing a white peony for some time, a man might be attracted to a wild rose. However, once a white peony came along, a wild rose would hold no meaning. Tom Sullivan’s reaction made Emily bubble in rage. At that moment, Emily was reminded of the period when Xyla’s beauty kept her in the dark. Back in those days, Tom Sullivan and all the wealthy men in Atlantis only had eyes for Xyla. None of them took notice of the second child of the Quest family, Emily Quest.

Emily immediately retrieved her hand and bolted for the door, she heard the other one follow her but she was glad she reached the door, immediately she opened it and went into the club she bumped into someone but she didn't have time to see who that was or apologize, the other guy was on her trail so she quickly brushed passed the person she bumped into and entered the Crowd. She walked through the crowd, hoping to get lost so she wouldn't be found. She didn't know for how long she had been walking, but she didn't even bother to turn back to see if the dude was still after her. She got close to the stage, and she saw Zoey Sanders dancing on it. Famous actress Zoey Sanders is a stripper in a

“Are you mistaken? Cause um, this is Giovanni Rueben.” “Yeah? Wait, how did you know that?” “Is there really anyone who doesn’t know who Giovanni Rueben is?” She chuckled. “So are you saying this male friend of yours is Giovanni Rueben? The billionaire Giovanni Rueben?! You know him personally?!” “What?” Emily immediately realized she might have dug her own grave. “Um, no. No I do not.”

He needed to find her. Jackson replayed the moment in his head, the brief encounter that felt like an eternity. The soft touch of her lips against his, the rush of adrenaline as their connection sparked in the midst of part chaos. But just as quickly as it had begun, she vanished, leaving nothing but her delicate bracelet and her name. Emily Walker He clutched the bracelet tightly, a physical reminder of the mystery that now plagued his every thought. Who was she? Where did she come from? He yearned to know more, a sense of frustration and yearning slowly creeping in.

His head buzzed with anger, his chest burned with the weight of his father’s scorn. He needed air. He needed space. He needed— The scent hit him like lightning. Warm bread. Soap. Wildflowers after rain. His wolf stilled, ears pricking, nose lifting. His pulse spiked, heat flaring low in his belly. Her. Damien slowed, his breath catching, as Emilia stepped from the shadows. She wore a simple cotton dress, her hair dark and loose around her shoulders. She was the maid’s daughter, meant to go unseen, meant to keep her eyes lowered, meant to move silently through the halls of the Blackfang estate like a shadow.

Emma whistles and Emily blushes crimson red, walking towards us. “Do you think Ethan will finally notice me today?” Emily asks me softly, her eyes particularly focused on me, Emily has this huge crush on Ethan, Emma’s twin brother since we were kids but she can’t muster up the courage to tell him, and Ethan is always with different women every day, today his date is someone named Kayla, who has five million followers on i*******m.