Emiya Alter Novels & Stories

“Yes! I do! I might not have been true to her from the beginning, but I got closer to her, and Rosealba isn’t even one to ever think of ruining. She is pure, ethereal, and everything you can only dream of becoming.” Stephanie’s breath hitched, anger burning hot in her veins. She raised a hand to strangle Emilia, but Emilia got it immediately. “Don’t you for once think that you could lay your filthy hands on me and walk away…” Stephanie’s lips curled into a smile. Then she spoke. “Why?” A chuckle of mockery erupted from the side of her lips. “Because you work for Alcator Merikh so you think you have his protection?”

Tears welled in my eyes as I looked up at him, this man who had just killed three people without hesitation but now regarded me with something that almost looked like… love. “I don’t know who I am anymore,” I whispered. “You’re driving me crazy. I’m Emilia. Emilia Abramo.” Alonso crouched down again, his expression softening slightly. “You’re my daughter,” he said, his voice gentler now. “You’re Alessandra Cruz. And no one will ever hurt you again.”

He didn’t know that every strange episode I experienced—that force that appeared and vanished, those memories that blurred—was a mystery even I couldn’t explain. He saw me as Emili. The unbonded omega. The scarred servant. The woman he had rescued three times. But I wasn’t only that. I was Ema. The one who killed an alpha. The one who fled a pack with blood on her hands. The one carrying secrets that could shatter this fragile peace we were building. How long would it last? How long before my past caught up with me? How long before the Lobezno Pack discovered where I was? How long before Alaric learned the truth and looked at me with the same eyes he reserved for traitors?

His head snaps towards my direction his empty grey eyes stare at me I jump scared tripping on the bedside table that makes a loud bang falling on my butt I could hear heavy footsteps rushing this way I hurry picked up the table and rush the way I came as I slide the window shut I hear the door open "Repbisni ti emirale" i hurry to say not caring if I was heard or not, I run as fast as my legs could take me,my whole body buzzing,I jump through the portal falling on my knees my legs turned jelly as I emptied my stomach of it's contents on the sand suddenly breathing felt hard every breath feeling like poison,my eyes widened in realization KIMORA had returned…

my sister cut me off. Emilia Alonzo, Miya for short, is my younger sister. She is my mother's daughter with my step-father who happened to have another family aside from us and just left us hanging, and starving. She isn't using his surname for her legal wife forbid Miya to bear his last name, that's why she uses my mother's maiden last name.

It was only getting larger as I saw steam rise. I reached the destination I was running so impatiently to and saw none other than one of the most powerful members of the Midnight Rose. Alister glanced at me and a malicious smile spread across his lips as his hand was dipped into the place where I assume the lake was... The moment I laid my eyes on him, I wanted to rip out his guts and have him tortured into a slow death for what he did to Sierra. I can’t act on impulse though. I transformed out of my wolf form and got a random pair of clothes that Heunace, the beta of the Midnight Rose pack was holding. I covered my lower body with the pant.

Maja was his big brother Nick fuck doll, because of her skin color and her race she was bullied. His brother saves her from her depressive stage, in exchange, she became his all time fuck doll. She has history and tendencies and behind her "I can't break a glass type of personality" is a submissive. He was able to record her exhibitions so many times. Most of it are erotically thrilling, yes she give that thrilling feeling when she starts to do her thing.

“Hello…yeah…we’re sitting right at the bar. You’re almost here? Okay. We’ll see you soon.” “That her?” I said. Marco nodded. I had spent so much of my life hating this woman, I had no idea what to expect. She was Emmilia’s mother but she had also left Emmilia alone but…. there were so many buts that I didn’t know what to do with them. I looked at the door and a few minutes later, it opened. The woman standing there was known as Giana Allegra to everyone else in the world. An actress. An actress that was supposed to be dead or missing or something….and she might as well have been an older version of Emmilia.

When she was done she searched over his clothes and settled for a brown t-shirt which covered nicely and rested just above her knees. She was satisfied with this one and walked a couple of times before the mirror admiring herself. His smell was all over it which made her even more happy. It's been a long time since she felt this happy and content, she did not want this feeling to go away. ‘’Emandra, we should talk to Chase about visiting the land of Altera. The valley of Altera holds answers to our existence’’ Emma spoke for the first time since they woke up. They were awfully quiet.