Novel & Cerita Emiya Alter

Was Emilia fucking with him? *****************************************

" I will never hurt you again. I swear it " " It doesn't matter. '' She says, " All of this, the attraction, the hate, none of it changes anything. In the end, I am not Emelia Carter or even Emelia West. I am Emelia Walker, wife of Winter Walker and my responsibilities lie with him. I live for him now " " That doesn't mean you have to deny yourself what you want "

Stefan replied. " Are you sure she can keep this a secret?" Alpha Collen asked. " I think she can, she is Emilia from the snowpack and..." " The snowpack? They are also powerful, we can't let them know about us finding a fake mate" " I totally understand your concerns Alpha but I have done my findings of Emilia, she has had a crush on Xavier for years and she is known to be pretty much secretive. I think I would be able to convince her"

Emelia held her hand and looked at her from head to toe. She would be 17 or 18 years old, while Emelia was 22. Not much difference. The girl was cute. Pale, honey color hairs. Her eyes were honey-colored too. She was wearing a top and jeans. And those pink glistening lips. Emelia sucked in a breath. She was a BI. But mostly inclined towards girls. "I…". The girl blushed under her gaze. Her cheeks blotted in pink spots. "I am Emelia. And you are?" She stretched her hand for a hand shake.

She thought again before Emma spoke again. "Seems like I'm the only one doing the speaking here. " Emma said crossing her legs. "I thought you requested a meeting with LIA'S? " she requested and Gideon managed to nod. "Then start talking. " she told them. "Em.. Emma. " stuttered Gideon and she smirked at him. "I can't understand this.. You? " he asked with his voice quaking. "Yes I am Emmalia. The owner of LIA'S brand Mr. Romero. " she replied then flipped her hair.

"Don't worry, Miss Daniella! I'll definitely win against him next time!" Emery was known as the second alchemy genius after Celeste in Grandiuno Sect. However, she liked to boast that she was no worse than Celeste. In fact, she might have been the core disciple if Celeste did not have Forest Constitution. She would have been the star in any situation! It was all and well until she met Severin in the Alchemy Tower a few days ago. Her pride was shattered to a thousand pieces the moment Severin surpassed her! It was the first time she had ever experienced failure and she was plunged into despair.

Her eyes darted quickly towards Emilia who carried a smile. “It was you, wasn't it? How dare you, Emilia? How can you be so despicable to do such a thing?” Emilia turned but the hand was pointing at her. “I did nothing,” she says innocently but Clair is not ready to believe her words. It was no coincidence. “Oh come on save me that lie. I know you did it. Emilia, you must be unhappy, my husband is now Alpha and not yours, but you did not have to tarnish my image to prove it” Emilia carried a smile, her visage not warm and serene.

Her shoulders relax, and she gives me a grateful look. “Thank you. My name is Emlda. I am the Goddess of faes and magic, so I am also the Goddess of witches and warlocks.” People swallow when she says that. Milan and Ashless hurriedly stand to bow, but Emlda waves her hands. “That will not be necessary.” She says, looking at Ivy insead and sighing. Ivy in turn crosses her arms and narrows her eyes. “Goddess Emelda..” “Please, just Emelda. We are all family.” She answers with a small smile, tearing her eyes from her angry daughter. Ivy’s aura is building to something suffocating and dangerous. I sigh.

she said, and their mother stood in their middle. “Rejection? Emery, have you found your mate?” Laura asked. “No time for explanations, mother, come on, Emery, let’s go!” She held her sisters hands, pulling her upstairs, and their mother followed suit, asking questions. “What’s going on?” “Ok mom, Emery found her mate, but he’s the brutal man… Great Alpha Kaiser and…” Emilia explained all that happened while Emery packed her bags. Laura let out a deep gasp before shaking her head, “She can’t leave!”

"She's my mate, and I will not abandon her." Marcus sneered, his eyes flashing with contempt. "Your mate?" Marcus repeated. "She's not even a real werewolf, Liam. She's a fake, a pretender." Liam's eyes widened in shock, and he felt a sense of unease rise up inside of him. "What are you talking about, Marcus?" Liam asked. Marcus smiled, a cold and calculating smile. "I'm talking about the truth, Liam," Marcus said. "Emilia is not who she claims to be. She's a human, and she's been playing us all along."